OMG, what a harrowing ride out to the main road. Somehow, I ended up going the way GPS told me and I ended up going down into a wash with pot holes the size of small Volkswagens!
It was terrible. Lucky to have my running boards left. I felt the need for a tranquilizer and/or a stiff drink when I got back to camp.
I had to run some errands. When you drive your house and have to take it with you when you “run errands” it takes a lot of preflight planning.
I had to mail a letter, pick up at prescription in Yuma, go to the dump station, fill up water jugs at the filtered water kiosk, get water to fill up 30 gallon tank at the Long Term Visitor Center and take a shower for a buck at the neughboring campground. By the time I got back, I was exhausted and wet and cold and wind was blowing.
I usually air dry my hair but happy hour sounded better with the neighbors with the sailboat next to me.
Oh yeah, then saw this!