Adversity
noun
: a difficult situation or condition : misfortune or tragedy
Yep, that about sums it up. Just before
Thanksgiving Day we took the motorhome to a local dealer to top off
the propane tank and as we were getting ready to leave, I got a
“check engine” light on the dashboard. No other information, just
that silly icon and the words. I wasn't too worried, the rig was
purring nicely and nothing seemed amiss so we returned to the
campground for the holiday.
The following Saturday we managed to
get the rig into a local diesel shop to find out what the problem
actually was and from the code determined it was a DEF (diesel
exhaust fluid) heater line problem. Once again, since the rig was
running smoothly with no problems and our cold spell had passed with
no threats of freezing in the forecast we proceeded to Cape Blanco.
Mistake, should have stayed in Coos Bay.
50 miles later, on the way in from the
highway to the campground, the rig began losing power and wouldn't go
faster than 50 mph. Even I got the hint there was something wrong,
terribly wrong and I needed to park it quick. There are no real turn
arounds before the campground so the safest, most secure place to
park was actually in our assigned space (we also had cell service at
the site – amazing!)
A call to Freightliner with a walk thru
over the phone with a mechanic to check diagnostics (didn't know it
had that feature) confirmed a DEF problem. There were additional
errors which told them there was no way the rig was going to make it
to a service facility; it was going to need to be towed.
Sure, no problem, simply send a tow
truck, hookup and head on down the road. Nope, not going to happen.
The tow truck was close to 45ft long and like all campgrounds, space
was tight. We decided I would drive to the highway (5 miles) and we
would hookup there. Oh, and the closest facility was a mere 190 miles
away in Coburg, Oregon.
So, Wednesday morning we disconnected,
started up, and then LIMPED on out to the highway at a screaming 5
mph. It was almost an hour before we met the tow truck and another 2
hours to be on our way with Chris and I following in our Jeep.
Now, why such a long story? You know
the old saw about lemons and lemonade? Well, adversity is like that.
Yes, we had to make a long trip following behind our home as it was
being towed. BUT, without this little episode we probably would not
have seen so many elk alongside the road.
The folks at Pacific Truck Centers were
super friendly and completed the repairs (a silly loose wire in a
connector) Thursday evening so we were all set for a Friday return
and what a fantastic return it was! We got up in blustery rain and
stayed in blustery rain until we hit Reedsport. There, the wind
calmed down a bit and the sun came out; just in time for a breakfast
stop at Leona's. An old 60/70's style diner and if you haven't had
the country potatoes there, you really haven't had them.
An hour later we were back "home" near the beach in sunshine and a wonderful breeze.
So, a stressful few days filled with
adversity. Or, was it simply a small glitch allowing for a very nice
opportunity. I prefer to think the latter.
Kudos to Pacific Truck Center in
Coburg. They understood very well they were working on our home, not
just an RV. Also two thumbs up to Big John Towing out of Eugene. They
drove the nearly four hours to meet us, then another four to get us
to Coburg. A long fourteen hour day when you include the hookup and
disconnect. John and Mike remained cheerful, professional and most
important; patient.
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