Today we leave the beautiful province of Nova Scotia by
crossing over the Bay of Fundy by ferry
into St John, New Brunswick ( a short-cut probably saving us two days of
driving ).
Norm has become a mechanic! |
While Norm was using the sewer dumping station, I made good
use of the time hooking up the car to motorhome.
One thing we ALWAYS do is to test all indicator and brake lights before we head off down the road. Well, on this occasion we found that the brake lights in the RV, therefore also in car, were not working again ( it happened in Massachusetts back in June ).
One thing we ALWAYS do is to test all indicator and brake lights before we head off down the road. Well, on this occasion we found that the brake lights in the RV, therefore also in car, were not working again ( it happened in Massachusetts back in June ).
Norm read the manual, found the spare fuse, and wow! He fixed
it! Something must be shorting out this
fuse, so we definitely have to have this checked. Very dangerous!
Norman was very confident as the ferry attendant directed the motorhome and car in tow into the belly of the boat, sandwiching all the cars, motorhomes and semi-tractor
trailers inside with literally inches between them!
Boy they sure do pack these rigs tightly! One tractor trailor nearly removed out mirror when leaving! I had to stop him so he could fold his inward! Yikes! |
We set sail for a three hour ride during
which we had a bite to eat, read and watched the bit of scenery.
When we landed we proceeded to Rockwell Park in St John. This park in one of Canada’s largest
municipal parks, and offers a campground, interpretation center, lakes for
swimming and boating, an 18 hole golf course, horseback riding, playground and
even a zoo! Plus many hiking trails to
explore! We were anxious to see this place.
I must say, Norm and I have only had this motorhome for about
a year and half, but have been camping and therefore parking, in a lot of
places. We typically have no trouble
backing into very tight and heavily wooded sites. But give us a site with miles of space and nothing to potential cause great damage, and we make fools of ourselves trying a half dozen times to get
into a huge spot! I can’t figure out
why! It was really rather embarrassing, and I hope no one was watching.
Here at Rockwood Park we found a couple of problems that
added to our difficulty. The way the
sites were laid out made it so that either our sewer hose would not reach, a
gigantic bolder would prevent us from backing in enough, or they had a 50 foot
extension cord they expected us to use.(the manual said we should never use an
extension cord unless it is 50 amp so being the “maintenance Natzi” I didn’t
want to do it ). We therefore took
forever finding a site that would work, and us finally getting into it.
We finally got settled barely before dark, relaxed a few
minutes and went to bed.
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