7 July 2009
Another (????) mouse was in the trap this morning; released the critter down by the lake. Secured the RV for an extended absence, then made the nine hour schlep back to Virginia. Chree says I need to take the mice at least a mile away, as I’ve probably just caught and released the same rodent four times. And hoping not to jinx things: the shower enclosure track (only "fixed" five times) seems to be holding together just fine.
6 July 2009
Woke up for the usual reason at 2:45 a.m. and heard noises emanating from the kitchen area. Another little mouse had found his/her way into the second trap… and was deposited at the Route 53 end of the driveway. Spent most of the morning cleaning the RV, including shampooing the carpets to remove doggy footprints and hair left over from Geisha’s and Shlomo’s visit. Then did a slight reorientation of the house footprint (turned 10º towards the west to better align with the land slope and the driveway terminus) and re-staked the corners. Took Delores up to Kampersville for a tank dump. Price this time was $15! Grrr… I understand that you can’t consider yourself a true RVer until you’ve had a brown bath. Yep, just as the #2 tank started emptying, the hose pulled apart from the connecter sleeve. Good thing I’ve got quick reactions. Unfortunately for my lower body, the shutoff valve was right next to where everything was spewing out. Even more unfortunate (for someone who changed nary a diaper because of a horrible gag reflex), the only way to continue the tank dumping was to hold the hose together with my hands. “TOTALLY GROSS” doesn’t even come close! Just before bedtime, checked the mousetraps and found another (?) furry creature enjoying my prized peanuts.
5 July 2009
4 July 2009
Made the easy two-hour drive over to Charlestown, NH where I met Chree, Tasi, & Kristen at Anne Swanson’s house (Chree’s younger sister) for the annual Tarrio family picnic party. Chree brought with her from Virginia the two dogs, two humane mouse traps, and five Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups to serve as mouse bait. Unfortunately, when I confined the dogs to the Sienna because they were misbehaving during lunch, Shlomo ate the Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups and four of the five wrappers. Upon return to Fern Lake set the traps using plain ole Honey Roasted Peanuts as bait.
3 July 2009
2 July 2009
Rain off and on all day… the Leicester mosquitoes are loving this weather! Definitely a Deep Woods Off kind of day. Between showers, cleaned up some of the downed branches from yesterday’s tree pruning. Repaired the shower enclosure track, yet again. Used plain old (accent on the old) PVC cement this time. Is the fifth time the charm???? Managed to break my 10’ surveying / measuring rod, but nothing that a little duct tape couldn’t (sort of…) cure. Discovered either lots of mouse droppings or some chocolate sprinkles in two of the utensils drawers. My bet is on the former, as I can hear something rummaging around in one of those drawers as this is written. Gary Perkins brought the long-awaited cover plate and enclosure for the RV electrical receptacle. He discovered, after finishing the installation, that the RV electrical plug won’t fit in the enclosure. He left, very disgusted, and promising this will be fixed before I next visit Fern Lake. Built a fire in the pit and grilled hamburgers and hot dogs for dinner. You just can’t beat the taste of wood smoked charred beef!
1 July 2009
30 June 2009
Uneventful 9 hour drive up from Virginia until reaching Lake George, where the roads were flooded curb high due to a severe thunderstorm headed east. After driving through that deep water the Sienna air conditioner no longer works. Grrrrrr… Got to Fern Lake 15 minutes ahead of the storm, just enough time to throw all critical items into the RV before the deluge began. Just realized that in my rush, the toilet kit got left in the van. Good thing nobody wants to kiss me tonight. Refrigerator refused to turn on. Troubleshot the problem to the brand new coach batteries being flat. I THINK I rectified that problem by running the truck engine… that is until an alarm (unknown cause) went off. The bottle of wine I opened tonight still has WAY too much left in it…
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