The Wonders Of Nature, The Wonders Of RV Ownership

One joy of our extended stay here in our South Carolina “home” is spending quality time with the boys.  We get to be involved in their lives and they actually want to spend time with us (go figure).

We watched Andrew playing soccer, he was the goalie for most of the game.

At the campground, there is a large pond, which fascinates the boys. 

There is always some new thing to see, fish, turtles or creatures they’ve never seen before.

Little tadpoles.  I was able to explain the wonders of nature to them and how the tadpoles will grow into frogs, if they don’t run across a hungry fish or turtle first.  The boys loved seeing and catching the tadpoles, but we carefully returned the tadpoles to the pond so they can grow.

Of course owning an RV comes with wonders of its own.  You wonder what is going to act up next.  The next picture does not bode well for a clean and easy repair.

Yep, my black tank valve (why does it always have to be the black tank?) is acting up.  It is binding when I open and close it, and will have to be replaced.  Evidently the rubber seals are wearing or ripped and will eventually fail and allow the tank to leak.

Since I’ll have to take the whole sewer manifold off, I’m going to replace the gray tank valve at the same time.  Don’t want to do it twice.

Fortunately I have a flushing system on the black tank, so I’ll be giving it a serious bunch of flushes before I take the valves apart.  I have had one black tank experience where I had to pick up “things” that fell out on the ground, I don’t want to be repeating that!

(Picking up “Things” after a sewer hose came apart)

It’s just as well that I do the valves now because I notice a couple months ago another problem that was developing.

The rubber couplings that attach the dump valve manifold to the black and gray tanks are starting to dry out and crack.  I didn’t want to order these from Winnebago and pay big bucks, so I looked around MFS (Man’s Favorite Store), Home Depot, and found these for under eight bucks.

Heavy duty pipe couplings.  I can remove the rubber piece from inside the metal clamp and use it that way, or install it with the clamp.  I haven’t decided yet if I’ll use the clamp, I’m leaning towards not, so I can keep an eye on the rubber for possible cracking down the road like the originals.

I’m holding off on this job for a short while. Marti and I will be leaving Wednesday for a car trip up to NJ and PA to visit the granddaughters, little Rebekah is turning one next week and we want to be there for this milestone birthday.

I figure I’d better wait to do this job for when I get back, because things never go as smoothly as planned and from experience, it could require some additional trips to Home Depot or Camping World.  (Don’t ask me how I know this).

I’ll do a post on the repair when I get back, I want to take my time, do it right and ensure no “things” fall out of the black tank and get in the pictures.  ;c)

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Rerun

It’s a rainy day here is South Carolina with not much going on.  I thought I’d rerun a post I did a couple of years ago of one of my finer moments during my Coast Guard career.  Some of you may remember it, but I’m sure many others never saw it,  So, enjoy, or have a good laugh…whatever comes to mind.  :c)

Rescuing The Rescuers

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Livernips???

Mike and Terri are brave souls.  Since they’ve been doing a workamping gig nearby us at J. Strom Thurmond COE campground, they’ve been meeting with us almost once a week for lunch.

At least they’re brave enough to meet with us almost weekly for lunch.  ;c)

We meet at a restaurant about halfway between where we’re each located.

 

It has a great buffet with all kinds of yummy Southern delights.

One of their highlights is this delicious selection: 

Yep, Livernips.  We’re not really sure what it is, there must be some kind of liver in it, but the nips?  That leaves all kind of things roaming around in our imaginations…

We’ve been eyeballin’ this food for several weeks now and none of us has been brave enough to try it.  Until today.

Terri showed she was the adult in our group and agreed to try this lip smackin’ slice (glob, blob, pile) of heaven.

 

With excited anticipation, we all watched as she grabbed a good forkful of the Livernips.

She bravely scooped the fork off her plate, and slid it into her mouth.

How much did she love it?  I’ll let the pictures tell the story.

I think you can read her mind:  “What was I thinking!”

We all voted.  Livernips is enough to turn the most dyed in the wool meat eater into a vegan!   Or maybe we’re all too much Yankee to appreciate good Southern cooking???

Just goes to show that even small things keep us amused when we’re not traveling.

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