I got out of bed at 8 AM, fed the cats, refreshed their water, and cleaned their litter tray. I made some hot soapy water for dishes and then measured out and ground our morning coffee beans. Once I had the coffee brewing I cleaned the grinder, which I had not done in a while.
Linda got up around 8:30 and we both sat with our iPads and enjoyed our first cup of coffee. I had a reply to the e-mail I sent our son last night and replied back. I also sent the photo I created on Thursday to him and our daughter. It is a 3-image panorama looking north out of our passenger side living room window of our motorcoach.
At 9:30 Linda started making pancakes, which has become something of a regular treat for our Sunday breakfast. I got a call from my sister at 10 letting me know she was heading to the hospital where our dad is in the ICU. We finished our coffee around 10:30 and got dressed. Linda settled in to work on her counted cross-stitch project and I checked our fresh water tank. The level was finally below 1/3 on the monitor so I decided to test the park water. As I expected, based on our previous time here, the hardness was at the maximum on the test strip so I got the water softener out and connected it to the supply valve. The quick disconnect, while a nice idea, is made of plastic. It was finally worn to the point where it would not seal so I unthreaded it from the pressure regulator and put it back in the fresh water tub where it joined a dozen other components that I should throw away. Someday.
I have read in multiple publications and blogs that the RV sewer hose, and especially the bayonet connectors used on RV sewer hoses, is the weakest component on an RV, both by design and manufacture. While these components may be in contention for that status, I submit that the garden hose fittings that are universally used for the fresh water connections may actually be the worst. My fresh water connections always leak even when I tighten them (gently) with a wrench. My sewer connections do not generally leak.
But I have digressed once again. When I had the softener connected I tested the output and it appeared to be fully charged so I connected it to the inlet of the coach and refilled the fresh water tank. In Quartzsite, Arizona this past winter I kept track of the details of when I dumped and filled tanks, including the hardness was of the water coming out of the softener before and after each fill. This data served two purposes.
One purpose was to compensate for our waste tank level monitors, which do not work. We were trying to determine the rate at which we were filling them so we could calibrate how long we could reasonably boondock before we had to dump them. That turned out to be about nine days, conservatively, which is how long we went before hooked up here and dumped.
Because the water softener can only remove a certain number of grains of hardness before it is exhausted the number of gallons it can soften before it has to be recharged depends on the hardness of the water coming in. At 25 grains of hardness per gallon, which is what we had in Q and what we have here in Williston, the softener, which has a capacity of about 10,000 grains, can process about 400 gallons. If the hardness is higher than 25 gpg we will not be able to process that many gallons. 400 gallons is about four refills if I refill it when the level is down to 1/6 (20 gallons). Our usage data from Q indicated that we used about 9 gallons per person per day on average (18 gallons per day) and that I was filling the tank every 5 to 6 days and recharging it every three weeks.
While setting up the water softener I noticed an active nest of red ants. I saw John drive by and a few minutes later saw him headed back our way and flagged him down. He did not have the ant poison on his cart but offered to get it and come back, which he did. He also brought a rake. It turned out that he buys this product at his own expense and uses it to treat sites before folks check in, so I will buy a bag for ourselves and one to replenish his stock as part of my trip to Hudson tomorrow.
With the refill underway I resumed working on the photos for the BCM article on the International Thermal Research (ITR) OASIS Combi hydronic heating system in Butch and Fonda Willams’ 1987 MCI MC-9 NJT bus conversion. The hospital tried to reach me at 12:14 PM but the call went directly to my voice mail. After a few text messages back and forth with my sister and niece I received a phone number for the doctor and was able to get her on the phone.
Brendan texted me at 1 PM to let me know he was headed to our house. He called when he got there and I called him back on our house phone. He spent about half an hour searching through brief cases looking for certain papers and telling me what he was finding. He found the case I needed and took it back to his house where he can go through it more comfortably and ship it to me if needed.
I had resumed working on the BCM article when John and Ali showed up. We invited them into the coach to see the remodeling work we have done and they stayed long enough to chat awhile and have a small glass of wine. I opened the bottle of Viva La Rojo from the Heart Of The Desert winery in Alamogordo, New Mexico and we all agreed it was very nice. It is at such moments that I am left to wonder why we did not buy more than one bottle.
After they left I continued working on the article until I was too tired to concentrate. It was well into the second half of the afternoon so we both put our projects aside and removed the fogged living room awning style window/frame, wrapped it in a blanket, and put it in the car. I need to leave early in the morning and drive to Suncoast Designers in Hudson to have the window repaired and did not want to be messing around with it at 6 AM in the morning.
Getting the window out required the step ladder and a small screwdriver to remove two C-clips so it was a bit more involved than it sounds. Linda put the screen back in place, covered it with a piece of the silvered bubble insulation, and taped it around the edges. The RV resort is very safe so someone getting into our rig was not our concern. Rather, the low temperature overnight Monday into Tuesday is forecast to be in the 40’s so we really cannot have an uninsulated opening in the side of the coach. The chance for rain is low to zero, and we have the awning out over most of that window, so we are hopeful we will not have to seal the outside with plastic. Our other concern was our cats. The screens do not fit as tight as we would like and if this one fell out the cats could jump to their “freedom” with potentially dire consequences.
Linda made stuffed Poblano peppers for dinner. The preparation took a while so I laid down on the sofa and watched Martha Bakes and Ask This Old House on the Create channel from the University of Florida, Gainesville PBS station. What can I say? I find TV that teaches me things entertaining, even if I can’t eat anything Martha bakes. At home Linda would normally cook the peppers on our outdoor or indoor grill but tonight she pan-seared them. The peppers were stuffed with a mixture of rice, black beans, tomatoes, scallions, vegan cheddar cheese, and vegan sour cream. The peppers brought just enough heat to the dish and we finished the bottle of Viva La Rojo, which smoothed everything out. We had a nice salad with sun-dried tomato vinaigrette as a first course. We had sliced fresh strawberries for dessert. It was a really good meal.
We watched President Obama’s address to the nation from the Oval Office, an interesting episode of 60 Minutes (which I have not seen in years), and the Sinatra 100 Grammy tribute. It was an unusual evening of television for us but very enjoyable and a nice conclusion to a day that was broken up into multiple threads.