A good baby day. Our newest grandbaby born a little early, but fine, healthy, and happy. I got the cell phone picture when he was thirty minutes old. I got the webcam look tonight. I get to see him in person in two weeks. Name to follow.
Judy left
That’s an odd thing. We haven’t been apart for more than a few hours in years. She left this morning to drive to Denver in the Jeep. Matt and Kari’s baby is due Monday. Don’t want to miss that. I’ve still got two weeks of work remaining here in Santa Fe.We got a rental car for me to drive while she’s gone. Couldn’t get the Nissan I wanted, so they had to upgrade me to a Caddy. Nice car.
Along the way
Sometimes the surf is filled with eared grebes.
Along the way
Sometimes the sky is filled with ducks.
Life on the road
It might be almost fixed. Three days of rain. It got damp inside on the last day. Not squishy splashy wet carpet like before, but wet enough to pull the slide in and make sure we get it dried out completely. It still seems like it’s getting wet first on the wall next to Judy, but beyond that, we don’t have a clue. We’ve exhausted our sleuthing skills. We have a new plan, however. In June we’re going to a conference in Phoenix. We’re going to move out of the motorhome and into the conference hotel for a few days anyway. We’ll go early and turn the motorhome over to the RV shop in Mesa that did such a good job on the bodywork last fall. They can pull any extraneous stuff out of the bedroom, like the bed, and park the rig inside a giant sprayer that’s bigger than the motorhome. The sprayer can move forward and back on the outside, while they watch for leaks on the inside. That should do it. Four slides. Four edges that move in and out on each. I’m surprised all those edges seal as well as they do during downpours.