Another day, another truck failure

This is getting ridiculous, in a sad, annoying way.  It seems like every day there is a new problem with the truck.  Because there is.  Yesterday, as we were delivering donated food and towels to the local pet shelter on a cold, drizzly day, I shut off the truck… and the blower continued to run.  It just wouldn’t shut off.  Started the truck again, turned it off, blower still on.  Started the truck, manipulated the controls for the heat, shut off the heat, blower continued to run.  Tried pulling fuses, blower continued to run.

We finally had to find a tire/auto service place where a guy was available to look at the problem.  He showed me the OTHER fuse box, under the hood.  He found the fuse that controlled the blower and pulled it.  That stopped the blower.

So we have to limp our way to Florida with the blower either on (fuse in) or off (fuse out), with no control over the heat level.

Sheesh.  What a weird problem!

I should mention that the heat system was already a little screwy.  Starting sometime this summer – probably around the time the main computer was replaced – the heat controls worked on one side only (we have left/right heat level controls); the left side always blew cold air.

Something else to be looked at when we get to Florida.

If we get to Florida.  With a problem on every hop we have 5 more problems to look forward to.

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TS4-2 Hop 2: Sevierville TN to Walland TN

TS4-2 Hop 2

TS4-2 Hop 2

27 miles via TN 338, US 411/441 and local streets. Cumulative tow miles: 137. Truck miles: 85. Cumulative truck miles: 313. The additional truck miles were due to the 50-mile round trip to Tennessee Fleet Service to fix the engine “whoosh” and the trip out for dinner and fuel.

This was the most stressful 27-mile hop ever, due to the narrowness of the local roads we traveled and the GPS’s strident insistence that we should NOT BE ON THESE ROADS. It’s preferred route was 14 miles longer. That baffled me. True, the 10 miles on those local roads were stressful, but there were no low bridges, no weight resrictions and no truck prohibitions. In fact we had to share he road with some 18-wheelers and big RV rigs traveling the opposite direction. Two of the RVs actually stopped to let us by (but not the 18-wheelers) which was unnecessary, but I understand their caution. Not only were the roads narrow with no shoulder, but in many place the road dropped precipitously into deep ditches. With visions of our Binghamton disaster fresh in my mind, my grip on the wheel was pretty white-knuckle.

But it was just 27 miles, so it was over quickly.

Our emergency overnight stay was at the Riverside RV Park and Resort which I selected entirely because it was right there where we broke down. I think it actually selected us. But however the decision was made, it was a good one. The staff was very accommodating an it is a beautiful park with mostly pull-through sites but also some very attractive cabins. It was a snap getting in and out. It is situated along a very scenic river with the cabins in many cases overhanging the water. I can understand why someone would make this a destination for a vacation.

It rained all night which made the morning teardown messy, but I still liked the place.

Out site at Riverside

Out site at Riverside

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TS4-2 Hop 1: Swannanoa NC to Sevierville TN

TS4-2 Hop 1

TS4-2 Hop 1

110 miles via US 70, I-40 and TN 338. Cumulative tow miles: 110. Truck miles: 228. Cumulative truck miles: 228. The extra truck miles were largely due to the trip along the Blue Ridge Parkway as described in the preceding post.

More truck problems. The “whooshing” sound that appeared on the long uphill slog into Asheville was still with us as we left the campground yesterday morning.  I was only about 90% convinced that there was no serious problem after three mechanics looked at it the day before and declared it “good to go.”  But the truck ran fine on the trip along the Blue Ridge Parkway and seemed to be fine for about the first 50 miles of this hop.  But as we were climbing a hill on I-40 I noticed some black exhaust when the engine was running at about 2,000 rpms.  Strangely, I did not see any black exhaust when running on the flat or on steeper hills when the engine revved near 3,000 rpms.  The black exhaust worried me, but the engine still seemed to be running well, if noisily.  I was a bit concerned that we were burning oil, so I stopped in a rest area to check.  Nope – oil level was fine.

Then the dreaded “check engine” light appeared.  But no dashboard message and no discernable loss of power.  At that point we were on a long downhill stretch, coming out of the mountains, so the engine was not being taxed.  We got to our turnoff on TN 338 and my intention was to drive the final 30 miles to our destination, then find a mechanic to look at the problem on Friday.  But going uphill on 338 I realized that the engine was no longer running fine.  I could barely maintain a 30 mph speed going up a not-very-steep hill.  It was apparent that if we encountered any uphill stretch in those 30 miles – which was pretty likely – we might very well be stranded on the side of the road.

The section of TN 338 just south of I-40 is bounded by small shopping centers and other commercial properties.  I started scanning for a large parking lot where I could stop and start making calls as it was apparent that we were not going to get to Walland TN that night.  Then I spotted a sign for Riverside RV Resort, made the turn at the sign, pulled over into a small truck stop area, called the campground and booked a night, drove the final quarter-mile to the campground, got set up and started dialing for a mechanic.  I was somewhat desperate to find one quickly because the campground had no site for us beyond Thursday night.

The first three calls – to two GMC dealerships and one diesel repair specialist – elicited nothing better than a promise to look at the truck on Monday.  I needed IMMEDIATE service, so I kept dialing, with not a lot of hope.  But I was desperate so I tried Tennessee Fleet Service in Knoxville, an establishment which clearly catered to big rigs, not puny little trucks like my GMC 3500.  But they told me if I could get to their shop – 20 miles away – they would look at it.  I hung up, grabbed my keys, kissed Jett and took off to Knoxville.

The truck ran a lot better when not towing 15,000 pounds.

Tennessee Fleet Service

Tennessee Fleet Service

When I got to Tennessee Fleet Service I was underwhelmed by the building.  And I had trouble finding anyone to talk to.  One guy was under a truck with only his legs showing and the other was bent over a box truck engine, operating a sander while wearing earphones.  The “office” – a tiny cubicle in the corner – was unoccupied.  I finally got the attention of the guy with the sander.  He asked me what I wanted – with a tone that really meant “what the hell do YOU want” – which I initially misunderstood due to his Tennessee accent.  When I finally communicated my problem, he stopped sanding and walked out to take a look.  He started the engine, revved it, heard the “whoosh” and opened the hood.  He spent about 10 minutes over and under the engine, feeling hoses.  Soon the guy who was under the truck appeared and started kibitzing.  At first the talk was rather ominous, heading it the direction of “the turbo needs to be replaced.”  When I asked how difficult that would be the second mechanic laughed and said the last one he did took him 9 hours.

I wasn’t laughing.  I had visions of being stuck in Sevierville for a week and started considering options for where I could put the RV while we were stuck.

Then the conversation turned 180 degrees and went down the path of “the air filter is clogged.”  But that turned out to be untrue, just that the guy who replaced the filter neglected to reset the “dirtiness” gauge.

The problem - hose removed

The problem – hose removed

After a few more moments the first mechanic – his name tag said “Moose” – felt a hole in a flexible hose in the turbo air pipes.  He removed the hose and showed me a large fissure – about 2 inches – in the hose.  He was pretty certain that the hose was the source of the “whoosh.”  He took off in his truck to find a replacement.  I was left to consider how long this problem had existed.

I think it existed at the time of the Binghamton disaster.  When we first had the coolant leak I incorrectly thought that it was this section of hose that was leaking, because I saw it “spitting” coolant.  Of course there was no coolant in the hose, so I now believe what I observed was coolant being sprayed onto the hose and the hose, though its split, was expelling air through the coolant, making it “spit.”  So add yet another problem to the list of issues that the truck had at the time of the disaster.

We have certainly had more than our share of problems on this trip south.  And it is wearing on us.  Jett: “I’m not sure how much more of this I can take.”  I can’t disagree.  It has been brutal, reminiscent of our first month on the road back in 2012 – our “ding-a-day” trip.

Ironically, that trip resulted in us being stuck in Knoxville. History repeats, I guess.

But that trip turned around after Knoxville and I have to hope that this one does, too.

Anyway, when Moose returned with the replacement hose – a used part that cost $13 instead of $68 for a new one – he immediately started installing it.  After the hose was securely clamped in place he started the engine and revved it. No “whoosh!”

The engine was fixed, the “check engine” light reset and I was back at the campground within 3 hours of arrival.  Total cost: $140, including a $25 tip.  Just amazing.  Better than any “best case” scenario I could have envisioned when we limped into the campground.

Moose installing the hose

Moose installing the hose

Tennessee Fleet Service saved the day.  Moose is my hero.  I have to view this whole experience positively because (1) we didn’t have to call for emergency assistance, (2) we were able to get to a good campground to deal with the problem and (3) the problem was fixed quickly and inexpensively.

Now I have to wonder why three mechanics on Wednesday were unable to find a gash in a turbo hose,  Maybe it took a dedicated diesel guy like Moose to figure it out.

Today’s new Hop 2 will be 27 miles to Walland TN, our original Hop 1 destination.  This will be one of our shortest hops ever.  But, to make it interesting, it will be done in a driving rain.

Asheville East KOA

Asheville East KOA

Our 2 nights in the Asheville area (actually in Swannanoa, about 10 miles east of Asheville) were at the Asheville East KOA Holiday.  This is a nice park which, like so many KOAs, has very tight sites.  I had to tuck the nose of the truck under the RV’s front overhang to get it off the road.  But we were close to the dog park and within an easy drive of restaurants, food stores and auto services.  It had train noise, but none in the middle of the night.  It suited out needs but was not luxurious. Looking now at the website I see that it claims to have TWO lakes.  I didn’t explore, admittedly, but I saw no lake.  Maybe the campground is nicer than I perceived.

El Paso Resaurant

El Paso Resaurant

While in Swannanoa I bought some groceries at an Ingles supermarket.  I bought a couple of items on sale and asked to use a “courtesy card” as, being a short-term visitor, there was no point in getting a customer loyalty card.  The checker said she couldn’t let me use one but I was free to ask another customer to use theirs.  I wasn’t about to do that and was pretty shocked, really, that no courtesy card was available.  That was a first in our six years of travel.  So I complained to the manager.  She was sympathetic but said she would be fired if she let me use one – it was a very strict corporate rule.

My advice to full-timers: avoid Ingles.  They are not full-timer friendly.

After our tough day on the road, followed by our miraculous timely truck repair, we felt we deserved a dinner out.  Jett picked the El Paso Mexican restaurant just a few miles away. It turned out to be quite good.  And the margarita was much needed.  High marks to El Paso.  And it was a relief to have a good meal after the disappointing/awful one at The Coach House in Black Mountain NC. This place gets high marks from many diners, but both my swordfish and pecan pie were about the worst I have ever had and Jett’s steak, while tasty, was overdone.  Low marks to The Coach House.

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Blue Ridge Parkway near Asheville

More color

Fall color

Yesterday was a beautiful, cloudless, warm day in Asheville NC. I took a few hours to drive a section of the Blue Ridge Parkway and take a few photos. There was some fall color, though very muted by Vermont standards. But it was a nice day for a drive and an opportunity to regain some confidence in the truck. It is going to be tested today on the trek to TN.

I drove up from Bent Creek, to Mount Pigsah, with a brief stop at the Pigsah Inn to marvel at the view, then down via NC 215. A nice drive – and the truck performed well – with some beautiful vistas. The big surprises, for me, were the number of tunnels (about 10), the presence of a hotel at the top of the mountain and, directly across the road from the hotel, a campground with RV sites. A motorhome was checking in. I have to admire the courage (foolishness?) of someone who would drive an RV up those steep, winding roads.

Valley vista

Valley vista


A tiny bit of color

A tiny bit of color

Pigsah Inn

Pigsah Inn

View from the Pigsah Inn

View from the Pigsah Inn

Rock cut

Rock cut

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TS4-1 Hop 7: Keeling VA to Swannanoa NC

TS4-1 Hop 7

TS4-1 Hop 7

218 miles via US 29, I-40 and US 70. Cumulative tow miles: 1055. Truck miles: 230. Cumulative truck miles: 1905. The extra truck miles were due to one trip to refuel and get take-out dinner.

This was an uneventful trip. Almost.  The first 200 miles were level, smooth and relaxing.  The last 18 miles, though, included a long uphill climb that taxed the engine and a stretch on US 70 through downtown Black Mountain that was a little too tight for comfort.  We made it, but not without some new concerns about the health of the truck.

The problem was the sudden “whooshing” sound that the engine started emitting about a mile before the crest on the long uphill.  It was loud.  It sounded serious.  I considered pulling to the side but the gauges were reading normal and there was no discernable change in the truck’s performance.  The moment I let up on the accelerator the whooshing stopped. Then it returned when I accelerated again.

Last night I researched the behavior and learned that it was almost certainly due to the engine’s turbo boost capability.  I also found that some regarded the whooshing as a normal sound for the Duramax 6.6 engine.  Well, I have had the truck for over 6 years and have driven it over 80,000 miles and I have never heard that sound before, so I have a hard time accepting it as “normal.”

I took the truck to a local auto repair place today.  A mechanic took the turbo hoses off, inspected them and other turbo components and found no problem.  Another mechanic took the truck for a test ride and declared it to be running just fine.  A third mechanic took a look as well.  They all agreed that there was nothing to be done and assured me that I could haul the RV over the Blue Ridge Mountains tomorrow.

I will hold you to that, guys.

Total repair cost: $43.

Our site at Paradise Lake

Our site at Paradise Lake

Our overnight stay was at the Paradise Lake and Campground in Keeling VA. Our site was spacious and, while far from level, wasn’t so uneven that the RV couldn’t level itself. The campground had no cable service but was close enough to Lynchburg that we could pull in a handful of channels with a signal sufficiently strong that the stations were watchable. It wasn’t much but after all the nights with no television at all it was a joy.

In the morning I took Rusty for a walk down by the lake and discovered just enough fall color to make for some good photos.

Paradise Lake

Paradise Lake

Paradise Lake

Paradise Lake

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TS4-1 Hop 6: Dumfries VA to Keeling VA

TS4-1 Hop 6

TS4-1 Hop 6

215 miles via VA 234, I-95, I-195 (west of Richmond), VA 76, VA 288, US 360, VA 360 and CR 726. Cumulative tow miles: 837. Truck miles: 334. Cumulative truck miles: 1675. The extra truck miles reflected the trips we made up to Alexandria and various errands.

This was one of those hops where the GPS did not agree with the Google map.  My intention was to follow the map, but I couldn’t think of a good reason why the GPS disagreed so strongly.  Eventually, as we approached Richmond, I gave in to my gnawing doubts and decided to trust the GPS.  Shortly thereafter we discovered the reason for the discrepancy: VA 76 was a toll road.  The Google map was set to avoid tolls.  No going back at that point, so we had to roll through the toll booths/detectors using our EZ-Pass.  It probably wasn’t set correctly for the rig, so maybe someday I will get a letter in the mail asking for the additional 75 cents.  I will be on pins and needles for months.

We were a bit nervous about this hop as it was the longest, toughest test yet of the repaired rig.  But it went smoothly.  The brake controller needed a tweak once again, but no big deal.  Overall, it was a pretty uneventful 4-hour ride.

Our home for 3 nights was the Prince William Forest Campground.  We originally booked this site in desperation, because we just couldn’t get an adequate booking at our usual haunt, the Pohick Bay Regional Park Campground.  Then we had to reschedule the booking twice: first when we thought that we would get the RV back on Saturday and then again when we got it back on Friday.  As it turned out, booking on Friday working in our favor because we were given a short site when we were arriving on Saturday, but got moved to a larger site when we extended it to 3 days.

We liked this campground more than we expected to. The sites are large and shady. The staff was wonderful. We will come back to Prince William again.

Dinner after our arrival in Keeling was take-out from Bojangles. Very tasty chicken. A normal day on the road. Are we fully recovered from our Binghamton disaster?

Time will tell.

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Disaster recovery, phase 3: the RV

Washing dishes in the bathroom

Washing dishes in the bathroom

The truck and brake controller have both been functioning well since our Binghamton disaster. The last phase of the recovery was to repair the damage to the RV: the leaking gray water tank and the bent spare tire flange. And, since we were planning on doing some long-deferred repairs to the #2 black water valve (it was stuck in the shut position), we decided we might as well throw that in as well.

The worst problem was the gray water tank. That tank held water from the sinks in both the kitchen and the half-bath, which meant that dishes had to be washed in the bathroom. This was a major hit on the quality of life in the RV. It was so onerous that we took to using disposable cups to drink coffee and plastic utensils and paper plates for meals. This absolutely had to be repaired before we got to Florida.

The damaged spare tire flange was not a quality-of-life issue, unless you factor safety into quality of life. It probably could have waited until Florida, but it was that “probably” that made fixing it immediately mandatory. First, it was not guaranteed that the spare tire rack wouldn’t fall apart while on the road, doing who knows how much damage to our rig and anyone behind us. Second, it was not guaranteed that the spare was still usable. So it had to be fixed and the spare had to be inspected for damage.

The intended list of repairs, then, when we dropped the RV off at ACE RV Sales & Rentals in Herndon VA, was:

  1. Fix the gray water tank.
  2. Fix the spare tire flange.
  3. Fix the #2 black water tank valve.
  4. After an initial inspection of the damage with Ali Khan, the head of the repair branch of the business, we added another: repacking the axle bearings.  This was a relatively cheap maintenance task that he said should be done every 2 years or so.

When we first arrived at ACE I was somewhat dismayed to see RVs lining the street as well as occupying every spot in the not-very-large repair yard.  I had visions of being told either to bring it back tomorrow or needing to wait several days until work could begin.  But, no, they took the RV immediately into a prime spot just outside the garage and had a workman under the RV, dropping the undercarriage cover, within minutes of our arrival.  We got there at 2:40 pm and by 3:30 had taken our suitcases out of the RV and were on our way to Alexandria, to stay for who knows how long with Jett’s son.

The first big surprise came at 5:30 pm when Ali called.  The inspection of the gray water tank revealed no damage at all.  That was the good news.  The bad news was that the water that I had observed dripping from the area of the gray water tank was coming from the roof damage that I had tried – unsuccessfully, obviously – to repair in Massachusetts.  He said that they had confirmed that water was leaking through the roof, running down a channel between the inner and outer walls, then running through the undercarriage until it found its way out near the gray water drain pipe.  This would need a roof patch.  He said he would show me if I stopped by Tuesday morning.

Which we did.  After showing me the roof damage he also pointed out another section of the roof that had apparently been damaged by branches and was a potential source of leaks.  He suggested that after patching those areas we re-caulk the entire roof as there were other areas where the caulk was cracked.  I agreed.  He said, somewhat ominously, that they could not tell whether there was rot in the roof plywood or dampness in the walls (with mold potentially an issue) until the roof was opened.

While we were talking I remembered the various issues we had had with the slide gaskets – the rubber strips that kept water out.  The top strips were frayed.  I thought it would be a good idea to replace those, too.  This eventually turned into completely replacing the gaskets around all three slides.  Not critical, but also not terribly expensive.  A wise thing to do.

Oh, yeah… let’s get that basement key replaced.  Our one-and-only key that locked the large basement doors had broken nearly a year ago and we had, since then, been unable to lock them.  He said he could get a replacement.  We ordered two.

So the revised list of repair tasks was:

  1. Patch the roof in two places.
  2. Re-caulk the entire roof.
  3. Fix the #2 black water tank valve.
  4. Fix the spare tire flange and check the spare.
  5. Replace slide gaskets as necessary.
  6. Repack the axle bearings.
  7. Get basement keys.

Total estimated cost: about $5000. The figure Ali quoted was $4199, but that did not include the flange, the gaskets or the keys.  As it turned out, it also did not include the $500 cost of replacing the toilet in the half bath which, it was discovered when the fixed black water tank valve was fixed and being tested, was cracked and leaked when the water was turned on.  This was a huge surprise as when it had last been used, about 4 months ago, was fine.  It might have been due to our near catastrophe in Binghamton, but is impossible to know.  But it absolutely had to be replaced.

Final cost of all the repairs: $5209.  Money that was not in our budget and, when added to the cost of repairs to the truck and the brake controller, makes this one of the most expensive trips we had ever taken.

But we now have a much improved RV to take to Florida. And no roof plywood rot had been found and no dampness in the walls had been detected.  All VERY good news.

I should point out that, of all the repairs, the only one that is directly attributable to the near-disaster was the flange repair (the spare was fine).  The cracked toilet… maybe.  But the bottom line was that, despite the direct hit on the sewer pipes when we bottomed out, no damage was done.  I am totally amazed at that bit of good fortune. I really thought, when I saw the pipes hit the ground, that I had destroyed the entire plumbing system.  I am VERY grateful that I was wrong.

On the other hand… we have almost nothing to claim from insurance.  It isn’t worth the bother of filing a claim.

A few words about ACE and Ali.  These guys were incredible!  This was our first foray into major RV repairs and I was well aware of the horror stories: waiting for weeks for repairs to start, shoddy workmanship, hidden costs.  I had never heard of ACE, but after our horrible experience with Camping World this summer was not about to take the RV there.  It seemed like the best option near Alexandria where we would be staying.

So ACE was a bit of a pig-in-a-poke.  But I had been impressed with Ali’s thoughtful and prompt responses to my initial email queries, so I was cautiously optimistic.  And when they started work within minutes of our arrival I was blown away.  The work – which was extensive – was completed in less that 4 days.  My most optimistic hope was to get the RV back on Saturday, but it was ready by 1 pm Friday.  Outstanding service!

The final surprise – and not a good one – was the discovery of some badly rotted plywood on the underside of the large starboard slide.  This was directly below the window that had a tendency to leak in rainstorms if it was not shut tightly.  I suspect that the rot was due to rainwater that got inside and soaked into the floor.  This could have happened multiple times without us noticing as the area below the window is carpeted and is next to a recliner.  We might never have noticed dampness in that area.

Anyway, the damage was discovered too late to do anything about it.  I will try to put a metal patch over the damage today to reduce the chance for additional deterioration.  Eventually it will have to be repaired.

As Jett says, “it takes a lot of money to live like a homeless person.”

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TS4-1 Hop 5: Herndon VA to Dumfries VA

TS4-1 Hop 5

TS4-1 Hop 5

28 miles via VA 28, VA 294 and VA 234. Cumulative tow miles: 622. Truck miles: 149. Cumulative truck miles: 1341.

This was a short hop from ACE RV to the Prince William Forest Campground. It marked the end of our disaster recovery. Or the start of the next disaster recovery. Or both.

I will describe the RV repairs in detail in my next post, but the bottom line is this: just over $5000 of work to repair a variety of issues and perform some too-long-deferred maintenance. It was in the shop for just 4 days, which I find pretty miraculous. It leaves us about 5 days behind on our original TS4 schedule. As we do not want to move the Ft Myers arrival date, we need to cut out 5 days from our original itinerary. Most likely to be cut: Nashville TN and Homosassa FL.

The comment about “the start of the next disaster recovery?” Well, the main problem is that, in the final stages of repairing the known problems, the good workmen at ACE discovered that the back corner of the starboard slide had some badly rotted plywood. This was almost certainly due to the propensity of the window on the side of that slide to let water in during a rainstorm. Several times we have discovered, too late, water running down the wall before we completely closed the window. This rot will have to be fixed soon, but probably not until we get to Florida. Other problems: the TV antenna was caulked to the roof (I had to climb onto the roof and manually pull it free of the muck) and the new toilet was unconnected to the water supply. This resulted in about a gallon of water spraying all over the half bath before I got the water supply shut off. More rot waiting to happen?

It seems unfair that we weren’t permitted to enjoy our $5000 worth of repairs before we had to start thinking of more.

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Col William Burgess Sr, 1622-1686

All Hallows Cemetery

All Hallows Cemetery

William Burgess Sr grave

William Burgess Sr grave

I had an afternoon free this week, so I decided to travel an hour to visit the All Hallows Cemetery in Harwood MD (formerly Birdsville). I was looking for the grave of an 8th great-grandfather, Col. William Burgess Sr. I thought he was my only direct ancestor buried there, but was surprised to discover, buried adjacent to him, his son, William Burgess Jr, a 7th great-grandfather. So I got more than I bargained for. And, for the first time ever, their graves were the first ones I looked at. That was a pleasant change from the usual search-for-an-hour-and-be-lucky-to-find-it experience. His grave appeared to be undergoing restoration, but a commemorative plaque was intact.

The cemetery, which is on the grounds of the All Hallows Episcopal Church, is perhaps the best-kept cemetery that I have ever seen. All of the headstones are free of dirt and lichens and the base of each is surrounded by mulch. Someone – presumably members of the church or someone they hired – spends a lot of time keeping this cemetery pristine.

William Burgess Sr was quite a guy. From findagrave.com:

The Honorable William Burgess is one of the notable South River colonists. He came into Maryland from Virginia in 1649. By 1659 he was a member of the House of Burgesses, and shortly thereafter he appeared in the capacity of High Sheriff of Anne Arundel County. In 1660 William Burgess founded London Town on land he gave for settlement. For a time, London Towne rivaled Annapolis as a commercial center, a port of entry, and the residence of the leading merchants of the colony. When Lord Baltimore sailed for England in 1684, he appointed William Burgess to serve as Deputy Governor and Lieutenant-General of the Province during his Lordship’s absence.

His third wife (and William Jr’s mother), Ursula, is also reportedly buried in this cemetery, but her headstone is gone.

William Burgess Jr grave

William Burgess Jr grave

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TS4-1 Hop 4: Tremont PA to Herndon VA

TS4-1 Hop 4

TS4-1 Hop 4

158 mi via I-81, I-83, US 15, VA 267, VA 28 and local roads. Cumulative tow miles: 594. Truck miles: 410. Cumulative truck miles: 1192.

The extra truck miles – nearly 250 – were incurred in making the innumerable trips into Binghamton and surrounding communities trying to get the brake controller fixed.

This hop was just a bit longer than the previous one and the truck continued to perform well. The roads were good and the traffic was surprisingly light for a Monday. The destination was unusual – not an RV campground but an RV repair facility, ACE RV Sales and Rentals. It was time to repair the damage done in the near catastrophe. And we might as well fix the other problem – the broken #2 black water valve – too. That one had been annoying us for over 3 months.

We arrived at the shop at 2:40 pm. I was distressed to see that not only was the shop’s yard full, but the street near the shop was lined with RVs as well. We had to park in a “no parking” zone while, with some trepidation, I went into the office, to find Ali Khan, the head of the repair operations. I expected to be told that there was no place to put the RV and please come back tomorrow. But, no, he greeted me with a smile, assured me they had a place and took command of the truck to haul it to its repair location, just outside the shop. A worker immediately started unscrewing the undercarriage so that they could inspect the damaged gray water tank. We chatted a bit about other recommended work, got our suitcases out of the RV and were on our way to Jett’s sons’ house in Alexandria by 3:30 pm after promising Ali that we would be back in the morning to go over the list of repairs. We were amazed. We had never experienced – over even heard of – such prompt service. We left believing that the third phase of our disaster recovery would be quick and easy.

But not inexpensive. I was guessing that the repairs would run between $3000 and $5000.

We were very impressed with ACE after this initial meeting. They even plugged the RV into an electrical supply, which obviated the need to empty the refrigerator. Jett really liked that unexpected courtesy.

One of the reasons that we chose to get the RV repairs done in VA was that we had cheap (i.e. free) accommodations with Jett’s son for as long as we needed. Of course we wanted to resume the TS4 as quickly as possible so we hoped that the repairs could be completed quickly and we could be back in the RV within 5 days. But that depended on whether a new gray water tank was needed. I waited for news on that with great anxiety.

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