And at last here I am
On the hill overlooking El Paso
I can see Rosa's cantina below – Marty Robbins
Travel Day again. Got up early,
flushed tanks, filled my water tank, hooked up the car, walked the
dog. All the little tasks one has to do to get back on the road. It
was to be a short driving day – only two hours to get to the other
side of El Paso.
We start off as usual, Davey and Lou
leading the way. We had phone service the whole way and it was nice
that we could communicate between the rigs as we travel down the
road.
Davey had looked on Gas Buddy to find
the cheapest diesel near El Paso. His GPS got a little confused and
we ended up going around in circles. Turns out the station was
attached to a Walmart. Picture this: two big rigs, pulling cars
behind them traveling in a Walmart parking lot down one of the
regular lanes where the cars park. Can we say tight squeeze? Thank
goodness people were rather understanding and there was no damage
down to any vehicles.
After Walmart, we passed around the
southern side of El Paso, right next to “The Wall”. Two huge
wire fences designed to keep nations apart. I am not going to get
into the politics of this – I am sure I don't understand all that
is involved especially since I am from Minnesota, far away from the
Mexican border.
Davey wanted to stop at Lowes. Again,
his GPS is going nuts, sending us in strange directions. I decided
that I would just cut out and head directly to the campground which
was north west of El Paso in the little town of Anthony.
My GPS decided to take me over the
Franklin Mountains. Beautiful drive, but the poor RV had to really
work to get up the mountain. At the top there was a sign saying 8%
grade and it was a long way back down. You can tell it is a big
grade when they have truck runoff lanes in case your vehicle gets out
of control. I just put the RV into 3rd gear and didn't
have to touch the brakes once. Pretty proud of myself, I am.
Got to the campground, American RV
Park/KOA and settled in. I was all set up, talked to Tony for quite
a while before Lou and Davey showed up. I have no idea where they
were wandering but they finally made it.
We are directly across the street from
a Camping World. I'm going to get up early and go over there to see
if they can take care of my microwave and steps. I don't hold out
much hope since every RV place seems to be booked up weeks in advance
and I'm only here for a couple of days. Besides that, the guy in the
RV park office said to me that the service area at Camping World
really sucks. We shall see.
** special thanks to Pete Lee for supplying the very cool postcard
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