We’ve been having amazing weather, and according to the forecast, it’ll be about the same for the next 10 days! Mid-70’s during the day and cool nights. It’s been so warm, I’ve had to rig up my shade cloth over the big side window.
It’s just clipped to the edges of the roof at the top, and then bungied in three places to an adjustable painter’s pole at the bottom. The pole is stuck through the legs of my stepstool and zip-tied in place. The stepstool keeps the cloth from laying right against the glass, and lets some breeze through. It also comes down far enough to shade the fridge vents, not that the fridge is working right now, but someday.
Yesterday I finally did the laundry! I’ve been putting it off for a couple weeks! HATE doing laundry in a laundromat. The dryers there were awful; I kept putting more and more quarters in and they never really got very hot. I finally gave up and brought home my warm, wet clothes. I couldn’t find my little rope so I had to use an electrical extension cord. I zip-tied it to the supports for the picnic table shelters. (What would this world be like without zip-ties???) Not all of it would fit so I also draped things over the sides of Roxie’s exercise pen, all over the inside of the car and all over the inside of the camper. Thank goodness for the Arizona-quick-dry sunshine! I guess we looked like a yard sale was going on.
As I was getting out of the car at the laundromat, a man in the truck next to me said “Do you have a dog?” I said yes, and he said he’d bought some rawhide treats that his dog didn’t like, and if mine didn’t like them either, to just throw them away. Well I took them just to be polite, but rawhide certainly doesn’t pass Princess Roxie’s lips! I don’t know why; I asked him what kind of dog he had and he said “English Cocker”. What??!! I said “I used to breed and show them!” So he got her out; sweet little blue roan with an undocked tail wagging madly. She was a field-bred from breeders in Vancouver, BC. How crazy is that; there are not that many English Cockers out there! Behind me in the car, Roxie was barking like crazy and he asked me what kind I had. I said “Havanese” and he shook his head. “Little barky kind”, I said, and he nodded and smiled.
I made really good beef vegetable soup for dinner but now I’m worrying about finding something big enough to put the leftovers in, and then finding space in the fridge. It’s really hard to make a small batch of soup.
OH! I almost forgot….I’ve been WALKING! Roxie and I go out 3 or 4 times a day and walk 1/8 mile up the road and back. So most of the time we do a mile a day! Wow, not so very long ago that would have been impossible. My knee doesn’t even hurt! Sometimes my hips complain about the time we get back to camp though. (It’s always something, right?!)
The sunsets haven’t been that great lately; I think because there are so few clouds in the cky, there’s nothing there to reflect the colors. I was actually awake at sunrise this morning and was all set to take a photo but it wasn’t very colorful either. Here’s tonight’s sunset anyway. I’ve been enjoying the coyote concerts almost every night.
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We have heard the weather is taking a turn for the better and should be warmer and dryer and we are looking forward to it. We made it across the border this afternoon and are presently parked at Quail Ridge RV Park near Huachuca City. We have an appointment at Lazyday’s in Tucson Monday morning to have our water pump and windshield wipers taken care of and then we will be free to boondock. I am so looking forward to being out in the desert.
You and Roxie stay safe.
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I remember driving past Quail Ridge when I was out in that area!
Listening to howling, whether by fox, coyote or wolf, always makes me happy. Not so much my cat, hehehe.
I’m bringing along a line and clothes pins for hanging my clothes to dry. Love the way they smell when dried in the open air.
I’d rather dry my clothes on a line tool But in the desert you’re lucky to find a place to string one up. I have been known to rig up a short line between my car and the camper.