Jim
RVF Supporter
- Joined
- Dec 18, 2019
- Messages
- 4,294
- Location
- North Carolina
- RV Year
- 2016
- RV Make
- Newmar
- RV Model
- London Aire 4551
- RV Length
- 45
- Chassis
- Freightliner
- Engine
- Cummins / I6 Diesel Pusher 600HP / 1,950 ft-lbs
- TOW/TOAD
- 2016 Jeep Rubicon
- Fulltimer
- No
OMG, what a trip! I figured we could wait in Orlando until the hurricane went back out to sea, and that part of the plan worked fine. We left Orlando yesterday and stayed the night in Homestead after a very windy/rainy day on the road. Somewhere along the line we developed a strange noise that we never could find. So we grit our teeth and tried to ignore it. Then after hitting a HUGE hole in the road (yeah, the toll road that FL makes you pay to drive on) the power vanity shade that extends across the windshield came crashing down. Not surprisingly, the noise that we were wondering about was replaced with my wife's screaming, as well as with a few not to be repeated words of my own.
Made an emergency stop on the side of the road and got the mess cleared up. Mind you, the wind is hitting 60 mph and the rain is sheeting down so bad you can't see 20' in front of you. Got back on the road, both of us in somewhat a diminished state of shock, and continued in a new found silence. Well, until the windshield wiper self-destructed and started flopping around on the windshield. No way to pull over as we were on the Interstate, and things got serious in a hurry. Vision was limited to me seeing a couple of the white dashes on the road, and that vanished whenever a car/truck went by. We were in near panic as we hunted for a side road to get off on. Finally, we found a place to pull over and I fixed the wiper with some zip ties.
So we got back on the road again and started to do battle with the bridges you have to cross to get to the keys. The bridges themselves are not bad but the wind was so violent that I crawled along at 35 mph, promising myself that I would find a bottle of 100 year old scotch when (and if) we ever got to Key West.
We finally got to Bluewater Key, got backed into our lot, and celebrated our survival with a couple of high-fives.
And now, I'm off to find that bottle of scotch.
Made an emergency stop on the side of the road and got the mess cleared up. Mind you, the wind is hitting 60 mph and the rain is sheeting down so bad you can't see 20' in front of you. Got back on the road, both of us in somewhat a diminished state of shock, and continued in a new found silence. Well, until the windshield wiper self-destructed and started flopping around on the windshield. No way to pull over as we were on the Interstate, and things got serious in a hurry. Vision was limited to me seeing a couple of the white dashes on the road, and that vanished whenever a car/truck went by. We were in near panic as we hunted for a side road to get off on. Finally, we found a place to pull over and I fixed the wiper with some zip ties.
So we got back on the road again and started to do battle with the bridges you have to cross to get to the keys. The bridges themselves are not bad but the wind was so violent that I crawled along at 35 mph, promising myself that I would find a bottle of 100 year old scotch when (and if) we ever got to Key West.
We finally got to Bluewater Key, got backed into our lot, and celebrated our survival with a couple of high-fives.