August 8-9. 2021
Fort Chisholm RV Park, Max Meadows, VA
We are here for two nights as a layover stop, although the majority of the other campers just make it a one night layover. We watched as they arrived last night. Then we watched as they departed this morning while we were leisurely enjoying breakfast.
Speaking of watching them arrive, we had some tale telling observations. As you enter the RV Park, there is a long straight driveway with a stop sign at the end. You need to loop to the right at the large, spacious intersection but....if you aren't paying attention and you cut the corner short....you make a racket that calls attention to your arrival. A tow-behind was hung up on the stop sign that had connected with the awning arm on the side of his rig. The driver backed up and the sign flipped back to the front side of the awning arm. At this point, the passenger/wife got out and tried to pull the side away from the rig while the driver, once again, drove forward. With the wife tugging on the sign, the rig passed by the awning arm.....but it scraped on the door handle as the vehicle continued around the corner. WE HAVE ARRIVED!!
Then there was the fifth wheel that was getting situated on their site. They had unhooked from the hitch and pulled the truck forward a tad and then hit the auto level button. The front of the rig began lowering into a level position but....the truck...which had only pulled foward a tad..was in the path and the nose of the rig landed on the truck box. Ooooops!!
We didn't have any problems getting set up....or so we thought...and then Dad noticed that even though we had flipped the power breaker to the on position, we weren't getting any 'juice' inside the rig. Further investigation determined the cause. We found a faulty breaker AND burnt out connection in the box. Amazingly, the guy on duty at the office gave Dad a new breaker and connection plug and Dad changed out the bad components in their box. Now everything is humming along as it should be.
Later in the afternoon, I was outside enjoying some nice fresh air and as I looked past the pool and up on the hillside...no...that can't be....can it? Just check it out.
There were over 100 sheep grazing. I turned to Dad and wondered if he would let me herd them up, but of course he wouldn't. He's no fun.It was a pretty drive as we traveled through West Virginia to arrive here.
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