Reflections from an RV 051712

Traveling in an RV is a good test for how strong your relationship might be. This morning Dave got up and said, “I think this is going to work.”
“what is going to work?

“Being in this RV with you for six months is going to work.”

We had a lovely first day together, driving from Titusville to Kings Bay Submarine Base, in St. Marys, GA. We have a very nice lot, overlooking the lake. It’s peaceful, quiet and very safe. Both of us had to show our military ID’s in order to drive onto the base, and the guards have guns!

Where was that guard when we were packing up this week and discovered that another GPS is missing. We had one in both our cars and the one from Dave’s car was missing.  At least it was the one that I liked the least.

Dave has checked out what’s around here and we plan on driving to Brunswick to explore the city this week. Sounds like a fun place to explore. He also found some info on kayaking so we’ll check that out too. Our goal on this trip is to check out local places and see some of this beautiful country of ours. I have done a lot of traveling outside the country for the last few years and I’m looking forward to planting my feet on USA soil for a while. What better way than in a motor home?

You know we dealt with mice in our house last week and I think I cured the problem before we left. My good friend, Julia is checking on our house and if it becomes evident that the mice are still there, she’ll work with our pest control guy to get them out. So I’m not worried about it. I was starting to wonder however, if Mother Nature had put out a message that the Helms’ were critter friendly. On Tuesday, Dave opened the door to the RV and in flew two little birds. He convinced one to leave right away but the other became disoriented and avoided the door. It took both of us shooing the little chickadee with towels to get her tired enough to fly low and find the door. That’s team work, but I’m hoping that it isn’t a test for future animal adventures! Glad they both found freedom with a minimum of anxiety.

I do have some work today –  a radio show at 1 pm EST, if you can really call that work. Its really a lot of fun being a guest on radio shows! Tune in if you are so inclined. It should be fun. I’ve not any more work then until Tuesday so we can make our plans to play for a few days.

I want to check out the exercise facility here on the base – no bike riding without a helmet and I really don’t want to buy one for just a week. I don’t really need one on a 3 wheel recumbent so it’ll stay hanging on the back of the coach for now. We’ll be in Yemesee, SC next week and hopefully there’ll be places that I can exercise on my bike. I really prefer being out in nature instead of in a gym.

You know, I’m a Certified Spiritual Coach, and what’s that have to do with RVing? Well, there’s spirituality all around us, when our hearts are open to it. Last night when Dave walked the dogs, he called me outside, and there stood a deer, off in the distance by the lake looking back at him. It was a quiet moment, and I appreciated my life so much at that moment.

When you concentrate on what you have and not worry about what you don’t have, life really is a spiritual experience.

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Reflections from an RV 05/16/12

We are finally on our big adventure, living for the next six months in our motor home. Final preparations went fairly smoothly – we didn’t kill one another! (ha ha) Actually, we got along very well, went through our checklist and were actually on the road about fifteen minutes after we intended. And don’t you know, about five miles from the house, I realized that I had forgotten all my sun visors. Isn’t that why God invented Walmart?

Several neighbors came out to wish us well. We live in the Great Outdoors, an RV and golf resort in Titusville, FL. There are about 1,200 homesites, some just RV pads while others have ports and mini-suites. On the other side of the spectrum, there are large mansion-type houses, with big garages or two-story ports for RV’s. We have a small two-story golf-villa type house, our perfect retirement abode! When we come home in December, we’ll enjoy the amenities of our community. But for now, it’s high living in our home-on-wheels, seeing this beautiful country of ours!

The dogs are in their travel places; Snickerdoodle on Dave’s lap and Pooh Bear up on the dashboard, snuggling with a couple of stuffed animals. We should be in Kings Bay, GA by one o’clock. And wasn’t that nice for gas to come down? If you are unfamiliar with RV’s, we get about 7 miles to the gallon. It cost nearly $4, just to get out to the highway! RV-ing isn’t necessarily about economy as much as it is a lifestyle.

We sit up much higher than in a car, so I get to see stuff that I would miss, had we just been tooling up the highway in my little sports car. It’s an overcast day; good thing since I left all those visors at home! For now, I’m just going to sit back, relax and enjoy the ride. I’ll probably have more stuff to talk about later

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Reflections from an RV

Getting out on the road again isn’t for sissies.  We’ve been deliberating for weeks about what to take and what stays behind. This is an opportunity for discussion with one’s spouse. We did really well – no arguments and best of all, several offers to help!  You should see the carpet – Dave cleaned them and the place looks brand new! Well, it’s not that old but its funny how you don’t notice how dirty a carpet really is until you empty the water out of the machine.

You’ve no idea what things weigh until you start toting them from your home to your home on wheels. My back is sore this morning and I still have lots to carry out there today. Maybe I can get a massage on Tuesday. Boy, wouldn’t that be nice?

While Dave shampooed rugs, I cleaned on the inside, and found where the mice had taken up residence, in a small wicker dresser in our foyer. They ruined an expensive pair of bike-riding gloves. I put on a pair of rubber gloves and pitched everything in the drawers, scrubbed them down and left Mighty Mouse and friends a nice snack of poison pellets.Bon A Petit!  The only evidence of their visits last night was a ‘present’ on one of the sticky traps the pest control guy installed. Such smart rodents. But he who laughs last, laughs best, and I intend that to be ME!

Pooh Bear & Snickerdoodle

The dogs are a little freaked out, especially Snickerdoodle. She always get nervous when the suitcases come out, but now to see us toting baskets of clothes and stuff out the door, she’s as insecure as she could be. So the dogs need lots of extra TLC too.  Too bad that they can’t at least carry their own stuff out there – guess that’s too much to ask. They love to sit in the windows and watch life go by when we’re on the road, their favorite place being the dashboard while we’re driving.

When I finally sat down last night, I kept thinking of things I’ve not packed yet, like my bathing suit and some pajamas. Guess I better make a list today. Dave’s organized all the exterior compartments and informs me that we have lots of room for anything I want to take along.

Today I’ve got to stop over and visit with Julia and Chuck who will be our house-tenders. I’m glad that we have someone reliable who will keep an eye on the place while we’re gone. Our kids may pop in over the summer. Won’t they be disappointed to discover that we’ve disconnected the internet and are taking the satellite dish receiver. They might have to do something very old fashioned, like read! LOL. Jason will also be returning from his overseas assignment with the Navy and may stay here for a bit also, while he figures out what to do with his life.

It’s getting down to the wire – we’ll be heading out on Wednesday. That’s five more days. We saw one of our neighbors yesterday and said good-bye, just in case we don’t see them before lift-off! I’m going to start a list just as soon as I finish here, for the sniglets that keep popping into my mind of some other thing I just have to do before we leave.

“I just can’t wait to get on the road again.” It truly is a spiritual experience …

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Reflections from an RV

I didn’t expect tenants while we are gone this summer. the mouse (or mice, I’m thinking) are still not hopping onto the variety of traps we’ve set, including a super-dooper sticky pad from the pest exterminator. I thought I’d spend the next six days planning on what I’m taking on the trip, moving clothes and stuff out to the RV but instead, I’m fretting about mice.

“Here I come to save the day … that means that Mighty Mouse, is on the way!”

The cartoon character was my hero, but this uninvited guest is not going to be here while I’m gone. Tomorrow it’s pellet time. I talked to my sister, Sandy who lives on a farm in North Carolina. She is an expert on mice and said that pellets are the way to go.  Tomorrow I”m scrubbing the place down and try to locate any nests. This resident rodent is resilient, but I’m rising to the occasion and closing down the mouse-motel.

Man, this just sucks! Six days to go and counting.

This is not my idea of a spiritual experience. Someday I’ll look back and laugh about this. Timing is everything.

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