Four years with a Four Wheel Camper...
Today is the 4th anniversary of owning my little camper, Easter Sunday. So many miles, so many nights, so many smiles... so few complaints. The sentimental attachment cannot be overstated. This little escape pod came to me at a personal lowpoint in my life and it allowed me to rediscover my love of the outdoors and long, lonely dirt roads. It breathed life back into me and has become one of my longest, and certainly most rewarding relationships.
Without fail or complaint, it has allowed me to see remote corners and scenic pockets in the western US from Colorado, to Utah, Montana, California, Idaho, Arizona, Wyoming, Nevada, Oregon, etc. I have endured insufferable heat, below freezing temps, unruly winds and driving rains that would have turned me back home without it. I have seen sunsets, sunrises (
well, not too many of those...) pristine mountain lakes, natural hot springs, valleys filled with saguaros & Joshua trees, deep canyons, moving rocks, miles of coastlines, endless sand dunes and so much more...
And I would be completely remiss to not mention the friends and contacts I've made, simply for owning this camper and answering untold questions about it. Some of those relationships have become valued friendships. My camper gives & gives, and over the years I have gained far more than what I originally lost when I first sought it out. I have so much to be grateful for, this little aluminum framed & aluminum siding skinned blessing of mine...
In that time, I have experienced two failures that can only be attributed to myself. A non-charged battery and an unfilled propane tank... That's it. No leaks in the rain, no structural failures, no breakdowns. Oh, they could still happen at some point, but not yet and not for a lack of usage under intense conditions. With that in mind, I have made some recent upgrades to insure that our happy co-existence continues. Like any relationship, you have to give back and nurture your partner. So...
New linoleum & floor trim. The old flooring suffered the worst abuse on our adventures -
Installed an outlet in the truck bed & wired the aux battery to charge off my truck's alternator. Previously, it was charged off a trickle charger at home prior to a trip. Yeah, this pic isn't helpful, but it's a mod, nonetheless -
Installed a 3 speed Fantastic ceiling Fan. Draws air in or out with the flip of a switch. Great for venting out cooking odors or for drawing in air on a stagnant night -
Wired in an "extendable" 12volt outlet, for when charging cords are too short to reach a fixed panel outlet -
Removed the stock icebox "fridge". A waste of space and inefficient way to cool anything. I stored pots & pans in there...
Icebox cabinet, soon to be a shelved pantry -
My plan is to reuse the icebox door as a pantry door, but that's as far as I got today. In a nod from irony, as I worked on my icebox project today, a police officer pulled up in front of my house.... If you recall my original story buried in this thread somewhere, I was stopped by a police officer on my first trip when I brought the camper home on Easter Sunday. Today, with the same feeling of dread in my gut, I checked my pockets and put my hands up, promising him as he approached me that the body was dead when I got there...
"Hey", he says, "they're usually dead when I get there too. Can I check out your camper?"
Well sure Officer, come on over! 45 minutes later he left with his questions answered and his curiosity satisfied, a new relationship made. I guess I'll wrap up my icebox/pantry project tomorrow...
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