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Easter eggs

It’s a real relief to have a Sunday with no pressure to go see houses … and since it’s Easter, we’ve got a few fun things to do.

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Yesterday, E&E did the egg coloring thing. We all love this ritual for some reason, maybe because it reminds us of happy Easters as children. (I personally love hard boiled eggs but I hardly ever eat them, so this may be my real motivation.)

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We headed out to the Children’s Museum today for an egg hunt, but it was a bit of a bust. Emma is the sort of child who tries to be polite and follow the rules, and often these habits do not serve her well when other children are involved. The museum staff tried to set up egg hunts in which all the children would be entitled to find two eggs in the courtyard, but a minute or two prior to each hunt’s official start, unrestrained children would roam around and hoard all the eggs. Thus, dozens were disappointed, Emma included.

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Good thing we made our own. It turns out that you can have a darned good egg hunt in and around an Airstream trailer. So good, in fact, that we took turns hiding the eggs and had three hunts. And then, we ate ’em … with chocolates from the Easter Bunny for dessert.

The campground is clearing out. On April 1st we saw a minor exodus, and again today half a dozen rigs pulled out. It’s another sign that the heat is coming. In Arizona, they say good parking spaces aren’t determined by distance, but by shade. I’m beginning to see how true that is, since our Armada has enough glass to basically be a giant greenhouse.

But outside of the car, it hasn’t actually been all that hot. It’s true what they say about dry heat — it’s not nearly as bad as hot & humid. We have yet to turn on the air conditioner, even in the past few days when we’ve hit 92 degrees. I’d rather go for a swim in the pool anyway.

However, we have been obliged to turn on the new refrigerator fans that we had installed back at Roger Williams Airstream in January. On a 90+ degree day, if we don’t run the fans to draw air through the refrigerator vent, our refrigerator warms up into the mid-40s and things spoil much too quickly. With the fans on, it rarely exceeds 39 degrees.

The difference is noticeable in the freezer, too. We forgot to turn on the fans one day and found the ice pops turning to slush. So the fans have already paid off. As it gets warmer, I expect they’ll really get tested. In a month or two, we’ll probably be enountering 100+ degrees several times as we travel through northern Arizona, Nevada, and Utah.

Found a house!

It looks like we will indeed be homeowners again. After about eight weeks of looking, the conclusion of the search happened remarkably quickly. Yesterday morning we got the usual daily email from our agent, showing properties newly on the market. He had only one house, and my initial inclination was to skip it because it was near an area we’d ruled out the day before.

But the listing looked good, and so we went over to see it, not expecting much. The house and the neighborhood surprised us — in a good way — and a few hours later we were writing up the offer …

Apparently we encountered that most rare and magical type of seller: a motivated one. This afternoon, they accepted our offer, even though it was below the asking price and the house had undergone two price reductions already.

So now it’s real. We are about to become homeowners again. It’s not an amazing house by any stretch, but it’s perfect for us. The kitchens, baths, and floors are all pretty dated (think 1970’s), but structurally and functionally it’s all in good shape. The neighborhood is surprisingly nice, dotted with palm trees and neat little ranches from 1967-1972. The house is nice and cool with burnt adobe block walls and a reflective roof, and it has a lovely view of the Santa Catalinas from the back yard.

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It also has something I never dared dream of. The previous owner owned an RV and so the house comes with a carport sized for tall vehicles like Airstreams. No silly HOA restrictions here. The carport also has sewer & water connections. By merely adding a 30-amp plug, we’ll have a covered full hookup in our carport! Too cool.

Now I know a few of you are thinking, “Hey, I’d like to come to Tucson next winter with my Airstream.” Well, as it turns out, we are most likely going to rent the house out for a while, so there won’t be courtesy parking for a while — and when there is, we may be using it ourselves!

See, we’ve decided we don’t actually want to stop traveling for a while yet. Emma is on a waiting list for her school. While we are waiting we will keep home schooling and getting some more travel in. Soon enough she’ll be locked into a school schedule, but until then we don’t want to pass up any more opportunities. When the school calls, we’ll come back here and live in the Airstream until the tenants’ lease is up.

Having done this, we’ve stepped back into the world of traditional real estate. There will be many calls to make this week, paperwork, and decisions. Having lived in the Airstream all this time, it seems like far too much trouble to have a wheel-less house.

But ironically, having completed this task of finding a house means we will soon be free again. Once our pre-paid month at the campground is up and we’ve gotten all the inspections of the house done, we plan to hit the road for three weeks. We’ll return for the closing and to get the house set up for rental, and then take off again, not to return until next fall at the earliest. It’s nice to have a start on a home base, but we’re not going to let it take over just yet.

Closing in …

Guess what we did today?

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The search is narrowing. I don’t want to jinx it yet by saying too much, but things are looking very good. It’s about time too. Our Airstream needs to drop about 100 lbs of miscellany, and clear up some space. I’m beginning to think we need a house just so we have a place to drop off junk we’re not using, while we’re in the southwest.

If things go well we will blow town around April 17 or 18, and do some traveling before coming back here for a few short days. The Airstream needs a little exercise. Then, in May we’ll head out entirely for northern AZ and the Las Vegas area. We’re working on plans to meet some other Airstreamers along the way.

Once again Emma is amazing me with her reading. Today we spent an hour in the car and she finished off a “Level 3” reader of about 60 pages. Didn’t hear a peep out of her the entire time. Hmmmm… I like this! So we took her to Bookman’s, a local used book chain. Great place! I have a feeling we’ll be there a lot while we are in Tucson.

Learning to read

Although we have had many adventures over the past year, I have to say that watching Emma learn to read is probably the most exciting thing I’ve seen in a long time. When she was learning to talk as a baby, I was counting the words she knew: 4, 5, 6, 10, 20, 50 and suddenly her vocabulary exploded beyond counting. Reading has been exactly the same. A few months ago we were working with flash cards on “sight words” and now suddenly she’s sitting down and reading entire books all by herself.

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Emma reads a book to her grandmother over the phone

As a writer and editor, it’s gratifying to see her absorbing new words and learning the pleasure of reading. At this point I can see that she is running with it, and now our major task is to assist her and give her opportunities. She’ll do the rest.

It’s also nice to see how this aspect of home schooling has worked. Despite our busy travel schedule, Emma’s education hasn’t suffered — in fact, exactly the opposite. We’ve been able to share with her the words and ideas of every place we’ve visited, and she’s absorbed them.

I can admit to you now our little secret: the first words she learned to read came from billboards on the highway. I remember the first sign she spontaneously read to us: CRACKER BARREL. At the time we were mortified, but now that she’s reading books, we don’t have to worry about her vocabulary being limited to STEAK’N’SHAKE, EXIT ONE MILE, and PEDRO SAYS VISIT SOUTH OF THE BORDER.

We are facing a decision point soon. If we don’t find a house by mid-April, we will run out of time to close a deal before we need to start moving again. We’ll have to postpone the search until next fall. That wouldn’t be the end of the world, but it does force us to either get serious about making some offers now if we want to make a deal.

We have decided that the school we’ve selected for Emma is worth waiting for. Right now she’s on a waiting list, and it could be a long time before a slot opens up. Having some presence in the local market (a rental, a seasonal RV spot, or a house) will give us the option to come back anytime we want, when the school is ready. So even if we don’t buy, we’ll do something to establish a base.

If the waiting list means another year in the Airstream, traveling and homeschooling, we can (easily!) live with that. In fact, running down the list of things we want to do, we’ve already got tentative plans that could keep us busy well into 2009. There’s always something interesting to go see & do in this great big country of ours.

3BR, 2BA, ugly kit., nice vu, hi price

We looked at another couple of houses today. It feels like the search is narrowing, but there’s no slam-dunk yet. There are 8,000 properties for sale in the Tucson MLS, and yet it seems like every one we see is holding out for a high price based on the frenzied market peak of 2005.

The latest one is owned by one of the hundreds (thousands?) of California investors who helped drive up prices. Now a lot of them are left holding the bag. This one is typical — bought by starry-eyed speculators with 5% down, lightly made over, and left vacant for two years. Yet they expect a tidy profit of 50% even in a slow market.

It’s frustrating for us as buyers, because many of them won’t negotiate. Too many people are watching either “Flip This House” or “Flip That House” on cable, and getting the idea that real estate speculation guarantees a big return. Most of them will be disappointed, as this article explains.

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The last house we saw today has little charm or curb appeal, a crummy kitchen makeover and a hideous backyard … but the front has a pretty decent view (above). Mostly we’re interested in it because it is close to the school we like for Emma, it has space for the Airstream, and it’s in a nice quiet spot up near the mountains. We shall see. We’ve learned not to get our hearts set on anything, since we’ve already passed on a few other houses with inflexible owners.

Mmmm … toasty

The people here in Tucson have been making ominous comments about the hot weather that is coming. I’m hearing things like, “Yeah, it’s beautiful today. Better enjoy it while it lasts.” Heat is coming and people are already recoiling from it like northerners do when winter is coming.

Personally I like it. When its in the 80s and above (as it will be all week here), it’s perfect weather for the pool. So we are going every day in the late afternoon, when work is done. With a light breeze it’s even better: step out of the water dripping and in no time you’re dry, thanks to the low humidity.

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The best thing about the southwestern climate is that you can change it anytime you want. In the east, weather is mostly a matter of latitude, but here weather is determined by altitude. One terrifically hot day we will drive up into the Santa Catalinas and experience the change of temperature just for fun. They’re still getting snow up there, just 25 miles from our campsite.

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We continue to wrestle with the reasons to settle down. On one hand, I’d like a view of those mountains every day, and this weekend we also found a school for Emma that we really like a lot. On the other hand, we’ve got major trips in mind for later this year and as far out as 2009. I think I’ve said this before, but it bears repeating: full-timing can ruin you for normal life. We may spend the next few years trying to recover.

As the saying goes, “Why be normal?” It may be that we are destined to have a hybrid lifestyle forever. We just have to figure out how it’s supposed to work. I suppose this is one of those leaps of faith I talked about a few days ago. We’ll take a chance with a residence here in Tucson and figure the rest out as we go along …

But not right away. We’ll be leaving this area in a few weeks and resuming travels. With school schedules looming next fall or winter, it seems like we should take the opportunity to visit as many of the national parks in the Four Corners region as we can. The month of May might be our last good chance for a while. This summer is booked with northeastern stuff, and this fall we have a tentative plan for September & October, if all goes well. I’ll update you on that when it firms up.

Airstream quality & Capetown to Cairo

I was re-reading some entries from the Vintage Thunder blog we used to do, researching a few things, and found an entry from September 11, 2005. The entry had to do with a comment from a friend who wanted to hear about our experiences with a new trailer. At the time we hadn’t yet taken delivery of our new 2005 Airstream Safari and I was as curious as he was about how well it would hold up. Both of us had heard all kinds of horror stories about new trailers not having the “quality” of old ones.

In part, I wrote: “I don’t expect a perfect product. I do expect a product that works as advertised. I expect Airstream will stand behind it when there is a real problem. And yes, if we need service along the way, I’ll blog it and talk about what we had done. You can decide for yourself if Airstream QC and Service up to snuff, based on our experience.”

Well, we’ve been on the road for 18 months, full-time. We’ve towed this trailer nearly 40,000 miles, crossing the country five times from coast to coast. Every sort of road condition you can imagine, we’ve driven (except snow). It’s been “rode hard and put away wet”, pounded by washboard roads and putholes, and yet not a rivet has loosened.

Yes, there have been problems, but they have been mostly minor: a balky water heater, some loose trim, a couple of latches, a bad kitchen faucet, etc. All were fixed under warranty. The leaky front compartment was probably the worst problem we’ve encountered; It seems to be a design issue specific to the Safari 30 bunkhouse. Overall, I’m favorably impressed.

This probably means more to people who knew us when we traveled in our 1968 Airstream Caravel and 1977 Argosy 24. We were “vintage snobs” then, and didn’t trust new trailers because we’d never owned one. The feeling among vintage owners is often that new trailers “aren’t built as well,” and “could never survive the kind of trips they did in the old days.”

Now that we’ve had a new one, I can honestly say that the rumor of new trailers not being up to snuff is, at least from our experience, not true. Ours has been well-used from Maine to Mexico, from Glacier to the Keys, and shows every indication of being ready to keep on going steady for many years yet. The method of manufacture and materials have changed over the years, but in the final analysis our new Airstream still has that sturdy all-aluminum riveted construction that just keeps going and going …

So I’m sitting here the trailer trying to figure out why other makes tend to be ready for “trade in” five or so years after they’re made. There was an article in Good Sam’s magazine a few months back where a pair of RV experts were repeating the common wisdom that after five years you ought to be looking at trading in your rig because at that point they’ll start to fall apart and get uneconomic to maintain.

Maybe that’s true for other brands. I don’t know, I’ve never owned one. All I can say is, in five years I expect my Airstream to be just about broken in. Heck, our other Airstream is 39 years old, and I’d take that trailer to Africa tomorrow. It’s still rock solid.

Speaking of Africa, I heard from Bert Kalet today. He’s organizing the Capetown to Cairo caravan in 2009. Bert told me something rather shocking: the WBCCI leadership has refused to approve the caravan. This means it will have to run as a private caravan, without the support of the Airstream club.

On one hand, this is an opportunity. Now anyone who wants to take an Airstream on the trip can go, without having to join the club. Bert says they already have 52 couples signed up for both the north- and south-bound legs. More are welcome. We are even considering it, although I have no idea how I could possibly break away for four months by 2009.

On the other hand, it’s a really sad moment for the club. This was the club that, back in the 1950s under the leadership of Wally Byam, caravanned in Africa, the Middle East, Asia, Central America, and around the world. Now the club is such a timid shadow of itself that a single African caravan is considered too much, and European caravans don’t even take Airstreams (they rent other brands locally). They’ve lost the spirit of adventure that once made the club great.

If you want to have the adventure of a lifetime in Africa, send a note to me via the Contact form on this website and I’ll send you the email addresses of the administrators who are organizing it.

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