Attention to Details!

Location: Somewhere in Southern Louisiana

I did not witness the following event, but my Dad, who has since passed away, swore it was the truth until the day he died.

A young couple with two children pulled up into the campground with their 'Pop-Up' trailer. (a 'Pop Up' is a tent trailer where the upper canvas tent portion folds up and is stored in the bottom portion of the trailer for travel.) The man was driving and backed his trailer into the campsite, got out, unhooked the trailer from his car and began setting up the unit. He cranked the tent portion of the trailer up and pulled the beds out. (They generally pull out of both ends of the trailer.) He fastened the elastic cords that keep the canvas taunt. He pulled down his leveling jacks and carefully made sure that the trailer was level. He plugged in the electric cord and was all set, or so he thought.

There were two bicycles in a rack on top of the car. He took them down and each one of the children took a bike and they were off amidst the warnings of, "Watch out for cars," and "Be careful!" and "Have fun."

The man and the woman went into the camper and closed the door. All was quiet and serene on the campground.

After a little time had passed, suddenly one of the beds on the end of the camper came crashing down! The man and the woman both tumbled out of the camper off the broken bed onto the ground. THEY WERE BOTH AS NAKED AS THE DAY THEY WERE BORN!!!

The man jumped up and ran to the door of the camper. LOCKED! (of course!) He ran back to the end of the camper where the bed had fallen out and where his wife was doing everything possible to try to cover herself up! He scrambled up into the camper on the bed and in seconds had the door opened, his wife in the camper and the campground was once again quiet and serene.

After about ten minutes the man and woman again appeared. They immediately began to fold down the trailer. He lifted the leveling jacks and pushed both of the beds back into the unit. He cranked down the canvas portion of the trailer after unplugging the electric wire. The man and the woman hurriedly tucked in the canvas and latched down the roof. He hooked the trailer to the car and anxiously looked around for the children.

A few minutes later the children came by on their bikes. The parents flagged them down and told them they were leaving. There were a lot of protests from the children as the man put the bicycles back into the bike rack on the roof of the car.

"Why are we leaving? Where are we going? We just got here! Aren't we staying for the weekend?"

All complaints being duly noted the children were loaded into the car and the family sped off in a cloud of dust!

Now when you pull out the beds in a 'Pop-Up' camper there are usually two steel rods that fit between the outer edge of the bed and fasten into the frame of the trailer. In this case the man, obviously being in a hurry, forgot to put the bed braces in place, but, I'll bet he never-ever forgot about those braces again! Pay attention to the details!

Our First RV

Location: Morgan City, Louisiana

I bought a used Starcraft tent trailer (we called it a 'Pop Up') in 1975. I had to take the canvas completely off of the rig and bring it to an upholstery shop to get the holes in all four corners patched. I had to repack the wheel bearings, paint the frame and scrub the walls and floors. Finally after several weekends of repair we were ready to go on our first trip.

We could have taken our maiden voyage on a weekend trip to a nearby campground but, I was hesitant to go because my wife had absolutely no experience in the outdoors and neither of us had ever camped in any type of R.V. We had planned a trip to Florida for our first ever vacation and I thought that if we took a weekend trip and it didn't go well, or if she decided that she didn't like camping, then the vacation would be off.

Finally the day arrived and we headed down the road with our Pop-Up trailer following our Toyota Corolla smartly down the highway. (Toyota cars were much, much smaller then and if you came up behind our trailer on the highway you couldn't see the car, so you thought that the trailer was going down the road by itself!).

Think Before You Act

Location: Styx River Resort, Mobile, Alabama)

We arrived at our first campground. It was a KOA just outside Mobile, Alabama.

We 'popped-up' the trailer and hooked up the electric and water lines and we were camping. A heavy (and I do mean heavy as it rains only on the Gulf Coast) rain storm came up. We immediately went inside and zipped up all the canvas and were sitting there looking at each other while the rain pounded the roof so hard we could hardly hear each other talk.

Then my wife had a great idea! As long as we were sitting there doing nothing anyway, why not start cooking dinner! I thought it was a great idea too. She got out the food and the pots and fired up our two burner built in propane stove. In about five minutes the temperature inside the little tent trailer was headed up to about 150!

It was an older model trailer and there was no roof vent and we didn't have any air conditioner! It was still raining so hard that we didn't dare un-zip any of the canvas. My wife said that if she turned off the stove, it would ruin our dinner. We sat and we sweated! (Perspired for you upper crust folks)

I don't remember whether she finished cooking first, or if the rain let up first, but we did learn a valuable lesson in cooking that day. Don't cook, don't even look at the cooking stove in a tent trailer with all the canvas zipped up!!! (Unless you like sauna baths, of course.)

We had a lot of things to learn about camping. We didn't have a problem on every trip. In fact we enjoyed a lot of trouble free weekend jaunts and vacations, but I'd like to tell you some of the things that did happen to us. We were unaware that we had enrolled in 'Camping 101' at 'R V Travel University.'

Check the Latches

Location: Highway 90 west of Franklin, Louisiana

It's Good to Know Your Equipment

We packed up our little 'Pop-Up' camper and headed down the road. I don't know if the latches that hold the roof secured for traveling worked their way loose, or if possibly I may have forgotten to properly adjust and check them, but any way we were headed up the highway. Our trailer was towing perfectly behind our Toyota Corolla and we were cruising along doing about fifty-five.

We were about twenty-five miles from home when all of a sudden, without warning, my car felt like I had slammed on the brakes. I quickly looked down at my instrument panel to see if I could detect any trouble. I saw immediately that our speed was down to about thirty!

I glanced in my rear view mirror and saw that the roof latches had come undone and the wind had caught in the canvas on the trailer and had pushed the roof almost all the way up! I was pulling a giant parachute behind the car.

I pulled over and got out of my car and walked back to the trailer. I started tucking the canvas in and letting the top back down trying to act casual, as if I often stopped on the side of a busy highway and inspected all the canvas on our 'Pop-Up'.

It didn't seem to have hurt anything and we continued on our trip after I adjusted the roof latches to their proper position. (I could hardly open the latches at the campground because they were so well adjusted.)

The Furnace: A Love and Hate Relationship

We took our used trailer on our first vacation to Florida. We saw Silver Springs, spent time in St. Augustine, and went to Disney World for the first time. (Only the Magic Kingdom was opened then) We had a wonderful time and all of us in the family were hooked on camping. We really enjoyed the campgrounds with all the friendly people and for us it was the most economical way to travel. I mean we could fix our own meals, if we wanted to. We could cook outside, let the kids run wild and just relax and thoroughly enjoy ourselves. Don't get too excited now. We really didn't let the kids run too wild!

One piece of equipment I had in our 'Pop-Up' was a heating furnace. Now we had never camped in cold weather. Living in southern Louisiana we didn't really give a lot of thought to camping in winter, since our winters are usually very mild. It is not uncommon to wear short sleeved shirts on Christmas day.

Although I really didn't expect to use the heating furnace, I always lit the pilot light and made sure the furnace was working properly each time we took a trip. When I was getting ready, even for a weekend trip, I would always check the furnace. It always fired right up and worked great.

Location: KOA Campground, Lafayette, Louisiana

We decided to go on a three day weekend trip on the spur of the moment. I came home from work, hooked up the trailer to our little Toyota and took off. Lafayette was about seventy-five miles from our home.

We arrived at the campground and set everything up and were having a great time. Later that night a cold front came through. The temperature dropped to twenty-five degrees. I know that to some of you twenty-five degrees above zero does not sound cold, but in south Louisiana where the humidity is almost always high and where we are not used to cold weather, twenty-five degrees is COLD! Especially when you are staying in a glorified tent.

No problem. I got out of bed, plugged in the coffee pot and lit the burners on the stove to warm the place up. (I know that you are not supposed to use the stove for heating, but this was 1975 and I didn't know any better.)

When the place warmed up and I got back out of bed and put my clothes on, I tried to light the furnace. The pilot light lit just fine ... then..... NOTHING HAPPENED! The gas burner on the heating furnace would not come on. I didn't know what to do. I mean I had checked this furnace twenty times in the past and it worked fine. I hadn't checked it before we left this time because I hadn't taken the time to do it. We were in a hurry to get to the campground.

After checking everything that I knew how to check, I determined it must be the propane regulator. My Dad, who was camping with us in his own 'Pop-Up' trailer agreed with me, so it was off to town to get a new regulator. I didn't by a cheap regulator either. I bought the super-duper adjustable model that cost twice as much as the regular replacement. I went back to the trailer and put on the new regulator. Once inside, with blue fingers from the cold, (no real man in Louisiana wears gloves in cold weather) I lit the pilot light again. NOTHING HAPPENED!

I couldn't believe it. My furnace would not work. I spent the entire weekend trying to find the furnace trouble. I never could correct the problem. After a very cold trip, we went home.

When the weather warmed up again, I went out on my driveway determined to correct the problem I was having with the heating furnace. I checked everything again and again. I finally figured out that it was not a problem in the propane regulator since the cooking stove worked just fine. It had worked fine before I bought that new regulator. Finally I decided to take the furnace out and bring it to a repairman. I didn't know how to disconnect the furnace and pull it out of the unit for repair. I went inside and got a flashlight so I could see how to disconnect the outside vent. I turned on the light and shinned it into the pipe that goes from the furnace through the wall to the outside and supplies the furnace with fresh air. I saw one of the largest wasp's nests that I have ever seen blocking the pipe!

After cleaning that wasp nest out of the vent pipe, the heating furnace worked just fine. I checked it out thoroughly before each camping trip. I traded that camper off on a brand new tent trailer without ever using that furnace again.

I bought a 16 foot Jayco Songbird travel trailer. It had a brand new furnace in it. The first time I tried to use it, the pilot light would light, and then nothing would happen! I did all kinds of things trying to make that furnace work, but it never would.

I traded that camper in on a twenty-eight foot Coachmen travel trailer. The furnace worked fine in it, but over the eight years I kept that trailer I had to change the circuit board in the furnace twice. (Over a hundred dollars each time!) It didn't take me long to find out how to take the furnace out of the RV and fix it myself. (It's not that hard.) The first time I decided to 'do it myself' I got out the furnace manual and after some study started taking the furnace apart. There were wires hooked up in a lot of different places. I took my video camera and took about 30 seconds of video tape of those wires. When I went to reassemble everything, I reviewed the video tape, put it on 'pause' and replaced all the wires correctly. The furnace worked beautifully after putting in the new circuit board.

I have had to repair one of the furnaces in my Bounder Motor home. It was just a sensor switch, but the furnace won't work without it. In spite of the trouble these appliances have given me over the years, I still love to have a furnace when the weather turns cold!!!

Our furnaces in the Coachmen travel trailer and in our Bounder Motor home kept us warm and cozy through five winters in Alaska, in temperatures as low as -20 degrees.

Floods

Location: A campground just west of Charleston, South Carolina

One summer, around the first part of June we took our 'Pop-Up' camper on vacation. We traveled to Tennessee, Kentucky, Virginia and then headed south through North and South Carolina on I-95. We stopped in a campground just to the west of Charleston, South Carolina, set up in our camping spot and were off to see the sights. We went out to Fort Sumter and saw the Battery and did a little shopping and then returned to our 'tent away from home'.

All was well. After a very enjoyable day we crawled into bed for a good nights sleep. Then the rain began. It rained and rained and rained all night. Somewhere close to daylight the rain stopped and we just stayed in bed and rested up. I was planning to head farther south, toward Florida that day.

I got out of bed and got the coffee pot going and got dressed. I couldn't see outside because the canvas walls were all zipped up on the trailer. After I dressed and got the rest of the family up and moving around and as soon as everyone was decent, I unzipped the canvas window that was located behind the dinner table.

I looked out and I could not see any land! We were parked in a lake! As far as I could see the campground was under water! I immediately started checking the trailer to see if any water was coming in through the floor. Thank God all was dry.