Getting the RV registered proved to be a bit of a hassle. My first trip to the Registry of Motor Vehicles was aborted because Jett had to be there, too. The second trip was aborted because the insurance agent hadn’t signed and stamped the application. A phone call to the agent taught me something (which doesn’t happen often now that I have reached the Age of Wisdom): the liability insurance for the RV/trailer is carried by the insurer of the tow vehicle (aka Big Red Truck), not the insurer of the RV itself. A trip to the agent who insures the truck got the application signed and stamped. He also, thankfully, caught and corrected some other errors on the application that would have aborted my third trip. But with his revised, stamped and signed application in hand, our third trip to the RMV proved to be the charm. We now have a fully insured and registered rig.
And we have made arrangements to get the RV onto the Saddleback camp site. It will happen the afternoon of Saturday, May 5. We probably won’t stay in it that night, but shortly thereafter we will have our first night in our new home on wheels.
I sure hope the bed is comfortable.