Vermont Route 108

Route 108 at Smuggler's Notch

Route 108 at Smuggler’s Notch

Two weeks ago, on one of my off days, I explored the Green Mountains just east of Burlington. Specifically, I was curious about Vermont Route 108 which has the reputation of being one of the most intimidating roads east of the Rockies. I have to say that it didn’t disappoint… at Smuggler’s Notch – the pass through the mountains near Mt Mansfield – the road narrows to a single lane and traverses a chasm, with an S-curve, that prevents seeing oncoming traffic. The only comfort is that no one in their right mind would be traveling more than 5 mph through this curve, so the risk of a high-speed head-on collision is nil. But, still, I did this with my monster truck and would have appreciated an extra set of eyes so that I could simultaneously watch for sides scraping and oncoming traffic.

I made it, but I am not about to do it again.

This route passes by both Smuggler’s Notch (north of the notch) and Stowe (south of the notch) resorts, two of the largest and best ski areas in the east. Should I ever go skiing at one of these places (unlikely as they are a long way from Ft Myers), I will know how to get there.

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Cheap truck repairs… or so I thought

When it comes to our GMC 3500 it seems that there is no such thing as a cheap repair.  As I mentioned previously, I had to add radiator fluid several times during the STN.  I fixed the problem temporarily by adding Stop Leak to the radiator.  I also needed to get the front end aligned – something which should have been done 2 years ago when I had my fender bender, but didn’t because the shop could not handle the large truck.  So I scheduled a day for service at the local GMC dealer, fully expecting the total cost to be under $500 – a couple of hundred to find and fix the minor radiator leak and about $150 to do the alignment.

If only.

The service rep came to me, in the waiting room, sipping on my coffee, oblivious to the rock that was about to fall on my head.  First, he informed me that they were unable to do the alignment because my “camber rods” were frozen and needed to be replaced at a cost of about $800.  Then, because that wasn’t bad enough, he told me that the coolant leak was caused by a bad head gasket.  Cost to fix that one?  Only $5100.  So, instead of a $500 repair bill I was looking at about $6000.

Ouch.

I thanked him and told him I needed to get a second opinion.  I then drove the truck home.

It ran beautifully.  How can a truck that needs that much work run so well?

 

 

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Jett, American Princess – update

A while back I blogged about Jett’s amazing colonial lineage (Jett, American Princess). I have since completed a second round of research on her ancestors – all of which derive from her paternal great-grandfather (her paternal grandfather’s father), Elbridge Scribner Stone. Here are some salient statistics:

As most early colonial families were quite large – 10 children was not uncommon – she also has a slew of distant cousins. That group reportedly includes John Adams, Humphrey Bogart, Marilyn Monroe and Henry Wadsworth Longfellow.

All of this is pretty amazing, really.  I doubt if you will find a purer line of colonial ancestors anywhere. The Cabots and Lodges have nothing on Elbridge Scribner Stone.  The last two generations have diluted that purity a bit.  Jett’s mother was Irish from 19th century immigrants and her paternal grandmother was a World War II bride from England. So the “colonial” aspect is diminished some for her, but she has continued the theme of English/Irish purity.

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Junuary

Junuary lakescape

Junuary lakescape


The weather today will be lovely – sunny with a high in the low 70’s. However, that does not fully compensate for the last 4 days which were miserable – highs in the mid-50’s, strong winds and a cold rain. Apparently this is not all that unusual for northern Vermont. When we complained about the weather to a local resident he just smiled and said, “Welcome to Junuary.” A January/June combination. Lovely.

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RV water torture

An update on the water overflow problem. To synopsize… we started experiencing a steady drip from a spigot at the rear of the RV undercarriage way back in mid-April. We determined that the problem was, in essence, due to the fresh water tank overflowing when we were attached to city water. In that configuration no water should flow into the fresh water tank. We managed the problem by using the fresh water tank (and the rather noisy water pump) until the tank was empty, then switched to using the city water until the tank became full again.

That worked, but was a pain in the neck. It necessitated me switching the inflow valve several times a day – sometimes late at night in my pajamas. Plus we had to deal with the unpleasant noise and vibration of the water pump (think jackhammer next door). It was noisier inside the RV than outside, but Jett still didn’t want the pump to go on late at night, for fear of bothering our neighbors. So we often brushed our teeth at night using bottled water.

Inconvenient, to say the least.

Enter Peter, an RV repair guy. He correctly diagnosed the problem as a faulty inflow valve (we thought it might have been a faulty water pump, so the diagnosis was good news). He got a replacement cartridge for the valve, installed it and… no effect. The tank continued to overflow. So he got a brand new valve assembly and installed it. No effect. Or possibly worse. He was puzzled and so was I. To demonstrate the issue, he ran some tests with me watching and demonstrated that water was still leaking. He fiddled with the knob a few times and found a position in which the water did not leak. He left it in that position and said he would call the manufacturer to discuss the problem. The water did not leak for an entire day, so Peter suggested that I turn the knob a few times to find a position in which it leaked again and, perhaps, find a position in which it reliably did not leak at all.

So I fiddled. And fiddled. And was unable to make the leak reappear. I wish I could feel good about that, but I have an uncomfortable feeling that I still don’t understand the problem. And that it will show up again.

Peter and I continue to scratch our heads and look for root causes. So far the most likely one is: demon possession.

I don’t think this is the end of the problem. But in the meantime I will enjoy the “fix”.

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Putting in the docks

The marina office

The marina office

Launching the (faulty) work boat

Launching the work boat

As previously mentioned, I am helping manage a marina this summer. That means, among other things, that I am learning how to tie nautical knots. It also means that I participated in the spring activity known as “putting in the docks.” As a seasonal marina on Lake Champlain, the Apple Island Marina must remove its floating docks every fall and reassemble them in the water every spring. Dock space / slip rental is a key income source at the marina, so it is necessary that they be in place by opening day – May 15.

Putting in the docks is a 4-man job: one to drive the front-end loader that lifts the dock segments and places them in the water, one to stand on the dock segments as they are assembled, one to stand in the water to wrangle the segments so that they can be bolted together and one to drive the work boat to tow the segments into place so that they can be anchored in place.

I was the in-water wrangler. I was dressed in hip-waders. They insulated me pretty well, but the 58-degree water was still chilly. I wish I had a picture of me in the waders, but I don’t. No one was thinking of taking photos during the 3 days it took to assemble the docks. It was intense, physical labor. I slept well each night.

The process was to assemble 4 to 6 dock segments, then tow them into place, bolt them to the previously-installed dock segments and then attach the anchors. I would stand in the water while the segments were connected, then hop aboard and ride the segment to their anchored location.

The launch/gas docks

The launch/gas docks

This work was preceded by two days of “pulling up the anchors”. Each anchor consisted of a large block of concrete resting on the bottom of the lake, somewhere between 5 and 30 feet below the surface. Attached to each block was a long chain. The chains were left on the bottom over the winter and had to be pulled to the surface each spring. When the docks were removed in the fall, all of the anchor chains were connected by a small line that ended at a location on shore. The “pulling up the anchors” task involved taking the end of the line, getting aboard the work boat and carefully following the line to each sunken chain. We would pull the chain to the surface, attach a buoy, cut the line we had followed and then follow the line to the next chain.

This was dirty, cold, wet work that chafed the hands. I found some rubber-gripped gloves that helped, but it was still unpleasant. I was a mess at night – damp and stained with rust and kelp.

All of the work was made more difficult by the failure of the “new” work boat. A used but improved work boat had been purchased, but it failed its initial trials. It ran fine for about 10 minutes, but died when full power was applied. The vendor took it back and returned it two days later, supposedly fixed. But it failed again, this time a considerable distance from shore. We had to call the Coast Guard. We eventually got the engine started again and made it back to port under our own power, but were met by the local fire department when we arrived. The Coast Guard had notified them that we might need a water rescue.

Embarrassing.

But we got the job done. We did the launch/gas docks first, then the rental docks.

I almost feel like a sailor now.

Almost.

Docks half done

Docks half done

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Workamping

Our site at Apple Island

Our site at Apple Island

“Workamping” is not in the dictionary, but it probably will be soon. It is a gerund that describes the work situation of a full-time RVer who is employed by the campground in which he/she is residing. The word describes what Jett and I are doing this summer at Apple Island Resort in South Hero, VT. Jett is working in the resort office and I, believe it or not, am working at the marina. I don’t know that there is much to say about the office work, but I will have plenty to say about the marina work. This is a totally new experience for me.

The weather, not surprisingly, has been very cold and mostly gloomy. It is, after all, early spring in northern Vermont. It is nothing extreme and nothing we haven’t experienced before, but it is a bit of a shock after leaving sunny, balmy Ft Myers just one month ago. We are using a lot of propane trying to keep warm. The water was shut off the night we arrived, to keep the pipes from freezing.

We are working nearly full-time. Because we are the low men on the totem pole, we get to work weekends. Our days off are Wednesday and Thursday. This is not a real burden for us as, being retired (on paper anyway), the days all look pretty much the same. Besides, we expect to be making frequent trips to Boston (nearly 4 hours away) and would rather travel on weekdays than weekends.

The jobs don’t pay a lot, but in addition to the pay we also get the campsite at a dramatically reduced rate. That boosts our effective pay rate up to a level that we don’t scoff at. Besides, doing something new is, at some level, an adventure. But a six-month commitment is a bit risky. We can only hope that we enjoy the work and, at the end of the summer, feel that our experience has been rewarding.

Time will tell.

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32 down, 16 to go

32 states

32 states

When we set off on our RV journeys, way back in September 2012, one of our goals was “48 states in 48 months.” We got off to a good start with the Great Trip West, but got bogged down last winter with our need to stay in Massachusetts and get our home ready to sell. As a result we haven’t yet had an opportunity to make that second big trip west. But with our arrival in Vermont, we have reached the two-thirds point: 32 states. We now have visited every state east and south of Ohio. Hopefully we will bag the Great Lakes states next summer and, perhaps, in the fall of 2017, get some of those elusive plains and western states.

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STN Hop 8: Oakham MA to South Hero VT

230 miles on MA 122, MA 2, I-91, I-89 and US 2. Cumulative distance: 2,276 miles.

TTN Hop 8

STN Hop 8

First stop, I-91

First stop, I-91

This hop was the most interesting of the 8 STN hops. Nearly all of the miles were on roads we have never traveled before. And, being mostly in Vermont, they were very scenic.

We stopped twice along the way, not so much because I needed a driving break but because Jett did. She was driving the Yaris, following the rig. This is the first time that we have done a hop in 2 vehicles. It went pretty well, partly because the route was scenic, partly because the traffic was light (it was Thursday midday), partly because the weather was gorgeous (if a bit cool) and partly because we made those two stops.

Second stop, I-89

Second stop, I-89

My Master's Skype

My Master’s Skype

We made it to Apple Island Resort without incident. Because the resort was not yet open and the gate was locked we had to call someone to let us in. We got into our site relatively quickly, got set up and put our feet up for a few minute. During this time I left the laptop on the sofa and got a great photo of Rusty checking it out.

Apple Island will be our home for nearly six months, if things go according to plan. The first month will be tough as we are not used to the cold. The temperature dropped to 29 degrees the first night and the water in the park was shut off, so we had to crank up the heat and run off of our stored water. Not difficult, but a bit of a shock as we were basking in high-80s heat just 3 weeks ago.

I will give a full accounting of Apple Island after we get more familiar with it. It is a big place and we need to explore a bit.

This marks the end of a successful Second Trip North. Final stats:

  • Cumulative tow miles: 1,755
  • Cumulative truck miles: 2,276
  • Cumulative campground cost: $690.89

The cost does not include tolls (just $10 for the rig) and fuel, but we got just about 9 miles/gallon and diesel ran about $2.10/gallon, so figure it out.  The cost also does not include the cost of transporting the Yaris. Tolls for the Yaris were about $30, fuel averaged about $2.00/gallon and we got about 35 miles/gallon.  There was also one night of lodging at about $68 and a one-way airfare at about $200.  The total cost of getting north was over $1,500.

This was probably the “smoothest” trip we have ever taken.  Other than the minor problems with the truck radiator fluid and the RV fresh water overflow, the rig performed well.  No accidents, no illnesses, no major delays.  Just the way it should be.

Now we get to remember what it is like to work full-time. I hope we enjoy it.

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“The wheels are falling off this family”

Our revised STN itinerary included a full week in Massachusetts to deal with a number of family issues. The main “attraction” was Jett’s brother, George, who was diagnosed with stage 4 lung cancer less than 6 months ago and appeared to be close to death when we left Florida. He has undergone chemo and radiation therapy and he has pulled back from the brink, but no one is suggesting that he can be cured. It is, as they say, just a matter of time. His expected longevity is now measured in months rather than years.

There is also the issue of his “quality of life”. He has lost nearly half his weight and has experienced periods when he is disoriented. Fortunately, when we visited him on April 22 he was very lucid and in good spirits. We had a great visit. Jett visited him again, on her own, on April 24 and we both saw him a third time on April 27. He continued to be (relatively) healthy and happy during those visits. The best news is that he has very little pain or discomfort. We are cautiously optimistic that he will have a good summer.

But besides his illness, Jett’s family has experienced, in the 15 months, the deaths of two of her brothers-in-law: Christine’s husband John, in February 2015, and, just a few weeks ago, Sybil’s husband Jess. When we got together at her brother Ray’s place on April 24 for a family dinner, Ray said “it feels like the wheels are falling off this family.” No truer words were ever spoken because sister Sybil, who arrived complaining of numbness in her right hand – which she passed off as sleeping badly – ended the evening in the ER, diagnosed with a stroke. She was, we feel, lucky in that the stroke did not do major damage and she has since recovered full use of her hand. But, after surgery to repair a 90% blockage in her carotid artery, she remains in a rehab hospital, mostly to deal with confusion caused by medication and to strengthen her hand.

It has been a tough time for Jett and her siblings. We are keeping in close contact with both George and Sybil and Jett is ready to make the 3 or 4 hour trek to Boston at a moment’s notice if her assistance is required. That’s what you do when the wheels are falling off your family.

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