Sunday, November 19, 2017

"LIVING IN MEXICO: Lessons Learned" the eBook to be Published Soon!


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     Have you already read the first two books in this series? If not, I invite you to grab those and enjoy the stories of our move to Mexico before "Healthy Living in Mexico #3" is published. In this latest book, you will read about some of the most important lessons Jon and I have learned since we moved to Mexico two years ago.
     Are you considering moving to Mexico? Do you envision yourself retiring south of the border? Do you dream about sunny winter days and a simpler life? Come along with us as I tell our story about choosing Mexico for our home.
    "Healthy Living and Traveling Mexico", Book #1, was the story of our "Search for Sunshine, Sassy Exercise, Savory Food, and a Simpler Life". We traveled in our motorhome throughout Mexico, experiencing the beauty of the country and its people. That was when we fell in love with Mexico, even finding that we didn't want to return to the United States. Take a look at Book #1 on Amazon by clicking HERE.  
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     "Retirement Before the Age of 59" was Book #2, the story of our decision to quit our jobs in the United States, sell or give away almost everything we owned, and move to Mexico. If you are considering a similar move, reading about our journey will help ease your transition. Take a look at Book #2 on Amazon by clicking HERE.
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Monday, November 13, 2017


Ride Bikes, Walk More, and Find a Golf Cart Repairman!

Our Poor, Sad-looking Golf Cart Had Problems
     When our golf cart quits running, we have some serious problems to solve. If you recall, we don’t own a car. In small towns in this part of México, a golf cart is sometimes called a carrito, and functions for many, such as Jon and me, as a little battery-operated car. We depend on our golf cart to get us to the mini-supermarket, produce stand, and meat market to shop once or twice a week. It hauls three loads of laundry in the three blue Rubbermaid totes strapped to the back when we drive it to the lavandería once or twice a week. We load our paddleboard onto the custom top rack and our beach gear on the back when we head to the beach for some Stand Up Paddleboarding. This inexpensive vehicle does a lot of work for us.
Three Rubbermaid Totes & a Cargo Net Hauls a Lot of Stuff
Battery Failure
       A week before we were planning to leave for our annual motorhome trip to the United States, our carrito gave up. The batteries failed on our last run to the recycle center. We were half-way up Calle Libertad, a fairly steep dirt road out of Sayulita, when our pickup-style golf cart, loaded with empty wine bottles and miscellaneous plastic items, began slowing down until it refused to climb the last steep slope. The batteries had just enough juice to coast back down the hill and get us back home. 
     What could be wrong? Jon was faithful about filling the six battery water reservoirs with distilled water. He always charged the batteries after every trip to town. When we got home that day, he tested the batteries with his volt meter and found one of the six well-used batteries was no longer holding a charge. We didn’t have it in our budget to buy six new 6-volt deep-cell batteries at the time. So, Jon asked around at a couple of golf cart rental places in town to see if he could buy one used battery to get us by. There were none to be found. We decided we would pick up a used battery while we were in the U.S. and hope that would fix our power issue. 
We Were Back to Riding Bikes to Town Again
     For the time being, we were back to riding bikes to take our dirty laundry to the lavandería and return the next day to pick it up, clean and folded. Cruising down cobblestone roads on bikes loaded with groceries, dog food, a bottle of tequila, and margarita mix is a bumpy and treacherous trip, but we had to stock up on supplies for our drive to Oregon. Hauling that heavy load required us to walk our two bikes the last steep stretch up the hill to our home. No more Stand Up Paddle boarding for the rest of this season. At least we could walk the short distance to the beach with our boogieboards for a few more rides on the mellow waves of June, a good way to cool off on a hot, humid afternoon.
     We really missed our carrito! But, there was nothing more we could do for it until we returned from our travels to Oregon. We unplugged it from the battery charger, covered it with a tarp to protect it during the rainy season in Nayarit, and called a taxi to take us to our motorhome. We knew when we returned in the fall, golf cart repairs would be a high priority.
Time to Find a Golf Cart Repairman
     When we returned from Oregon, Jon had a “new” used battery and wasted no time installing it and attaching the charger to the carrito. But, the six batteries would not come to full charge. It was time to find a golf cart repairman. I had remembered one of my Facebook friends, Gabe, had recently posted a photo and information about a golf cart expert who works at two golf courses in the Riviera Nayarit. So, I did some digging on Facebook (what a wealth of information that social media provides!) and found his name and phone number.
     Jon called him immediately and, we were lucky, Ari was available. It seems golfing season hadn’t take off in early November so he wasn’t too busy yet. He drove to our house, analyzed the issues, charged the golf cart with his own battery charger for a while, and then took it for a test drive. He determined that the batteries were fine. Our charger was now the culprit for the insufficient charge. But, he had the parts to fix it! A short time later, our charger and batteries were fully functional again! We were so relieved. We happily paid his reasonable fee.
Ari and His Wife Checking the Batteries
     Ari then mentioned that the ball joints and brakes were badly worn, the steering was loose and mushy, the brakes barely functioning. He said that he could fix those, too. Jon said he knew they were in pretty poor condition and asked for a price to have them rebuilt. Ari gave him a fair price to do the work and came the next day as promised. He arranged his supply of parts and his tools and set to tearing the front end off of our golf cart. The poor, dirty thing looked pretty sad without its front tires and other key parts disassembled. When I looked at the disabled carrito propped up, sitting on its tires that were lying on their sides in the gravel, I thought, “That’s one way to jack up a vehicle. I guess that’s how they do it here in México.”
Ari Working on the Golf Cart's Ball Joints & Brakes
     Ari’s wife spent the day helping him and keeping him company, handing him tools when he needed them, digging for bolts and nuts when he asked. He sat in the gravel surrounded by greasy parts and miscellaneous hardware, studiously working over the old ball joints, replacing some parts from his stash and others that Jon had brought from the U.S., including some new steering box parts. When Ari was thirsty, his wife would hold the water bottle and tip it to his mouth, his hands too greasy and busy to stop for a drink. Their quiet and loving ways with each other were wonderful to see.
     Since moving here, we’ve learned that the working man in México rarely throws anything away. They save almost everything in case they might need it in the future. The piles of screws, bolts, washers, and various parts that Ari used to rebuild our golf cart were mostly scrap that he had salvaged, with only a few new parts he had purchased. This was a perfect example of reusing and recycling. I admit, while I watched him searching through his collection of stuff on the ground for just the right screw or part, I wondered if our golf cart would ever be back together again. Not only was it reassembled that day, it steered, braked, and ran better than ever. In addition, he installed a battery charge gauge on the dash, one that Jon had purchased from Amazon. Now, we will know when the batteries’ charge is getting low before we get stranded somewhere. We were able to make a run to the lavandería and shop for groceries the next day—using the carrito, not our bikes!
Jon Straps the Paddleboard Onto the Carrito for a Trip to the Beach
Flat Tire on Our Way to the Nursery
     Our pickup-style carrito may be one of the ugly ducklings among golf carts in Sayulita, but we love it. It’s a work horse, a real asset when I decide to take a trip to the nursery for plants and a bag of heavy soil. On one such trip, I didn’t think we would make it to our destination when I looked down at the tires and one was completely flat. Jon pulled the golf cart to the side of the road, parked, and told me to stay with it while he ran home for our bike pump. A half-hour later, here he came, riding his bike and carrying the pump. He threw his bike on the carrito’s roof, strapped it down, and proceeded to pump up the flat tire. He hopped in the carrito and off we drove, determined to get to the nursery. A hundred yards along, the tire was flat again. Jon pumped it up again and said we had to get to the tire repair shop on the highway, about a half-mile away. That was a very long half-mile for Jon—pump up the tire, drive a hundred yards, and repeat.
     Now for the bad news. The auto repair shop does not repair golf cart tires. Jon insisted that there had to be a way to fix it because we couldn’t get home otherwise. The young man thought about this for a few minutes, shook his head, and then wandered off, leaving Jon and me wondering what we were going to do next.
     A while later, he sauntered back to Jon with a full-sized automobile inner tube in his hand, deflated and old. He said, in Spanish, that he had an idea. We watched in amazement as he proceeded to pull the golf cart tire off, stuff the wad of tube into the tire, and reinstall it on the carrito. He then attached his air compressor to the tube stem and began adding air to the inner tube until it inflated just enough to fill the golf cart’s tire. Fixed! The amazing thing is that in the year since that ingenious repair job, the tire has never gone flat.
     Our carrito’s tires may be old and bald, but we don’t have to climb extremely steep hills. The tread is about gone and the batteries don’t have the power Jon would need to “peel out” anyway, so why change the tires yet. The Mexican way is to use things until they stop working, and then fix them so they will work a while longer. Living in México, we have learned some great lessons on how to live frugally!
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Sunday, October 22, 2017

CULTURE SHOCK LESSONS #105: Moving to Mexico--Holiday Noise, Holiday Delays, Holiday Festivities!

And So Many Holidays!

One of Many Altars for Dia de Muertos, Day of the Dead

     Mexico celebrates many more holidays than the countries north of the border. Holidays are festive times, right? So, why is this something that can create culture shock? Let me try to explain with some examples.

Many Holidays are Unique to Mexican Culture
Dia de Muertos, a very festive time in Mexico, means literally, Day of the Dead. A festival that revolves around death? I didn’t understand it for years.
The celebrations last for several days, from October 31 through November 2. This is a time when families and friends celebrate, inviting the souls of those who have died to join them on earth. A large part of this celebration takes place in the cemetery at the loved one’s grave. Food, alcohol, candles, flowers, and other gifts are placed on the grave, offered to bring the soul to earth. The family members will have a picnic at the grave, eating a meal and drinking beer. The belief is that their departed love ones’ souls join them to share this meal. This was difficult for me to understand when we first started traveling to Mexico. In the United States, in non-Hispanic cultures, when we visit a grave-site, we feel sadness at the loss of our loved ones, certainly not a festive joy.
After living in this beautiful country for some time now, I have come to see this festival as a celebration of life, a time to remember and honor the people who have passed from this earth. The town plazas become a place where many colorful alters are built with flowers, food offerings, candles, sand and rocks, personal articles, and photographs, each honoring a deceased person. Music and entertainment fill the downtown with people mingling and strolling through the path between alters, admiring the artwork of each memorial, then moving on to enjoy the festivities. Later in the night, a long line of quiet Mexicans can be seen walking from the plaza, through downtown and neighborhoods, to the cemetery, each carrying a lighted candle.
     When first experienced, it appears that Dia de Muertos revolves around death. Now I see that this celebration is a healthy way to remember the life of departed loved ones.
Parade for Dia del Niño (Day of the Child)

     Dia del Niño, Day of the Child, is also unique to Mexican culture, and a very big deal in the town we live in. The main street into downtown is closed for hours for a parade and it seems the whole town turns out to watch the children dressed in costumes, riding in floats that cruise the streets around the plaza. It is a lively, happy festival with the crowd filling the plaza and spilling into the streets. Two young children dressed as the King and Queen of the day ride in their own fancy float. They help throw treats including balls and hula hoops to children and adults alike.
      I am impressed with how much attention and love the children receive in this culture. To set aside an entire day to honor the children and to make them feel special is unlike anything I’ve seen in the United States. It is a joy to watch. It is also wise to plan your day so as to avoid driving through town, taking laundry to the lavandería, or shopping for groceries while the festivities are happening, at least in our town. We soon learned that the roads will be blocked for hours on Dia del Niño, so we might as well find a taco stand, settle in for some fish tacos and a drink, and enjoy the show!
Our Lady of Guadalupe Festivities Last for Days

Holiday Noise Can Be Disturbing & Can Last for Days
     In addition to all of the fun things such as parades, bands playing music in the plaza, residents and tourists dancing around the band, cowboys riding dancing horses, and children in costumes, there is an amazing amount of noise that reverberates across the town during holidays. Some holidays are accompanied by more noise than others, but for me, the holiday that was the most shocking was Our Lady of Guadalupe. The first year we lived there, I was startled awake by cannons going off downtown at 5:00AM to call the Catholics to church. Bella was barking and I wondered what the sound was, so loud we heard it clearly a half-mile away. I had just calmed her down and fallen back asleep, when the next cannon went off at 5:30AM. Another round of barking and falling asleep only to be jolted awake at 6:00 by a third cannon shot. By then, Jon and I realized it must be cannons calling the Catholics to come to church for a service. That day, I asked around town to find out that each day during the week leading up to Our Lady of Guadalupe on December 12 begins with cannons and church bells! Each evening ends with fireworks. 
     All of this early morning and late-night noise was culture shock at first. By the fifth or sixth morning, I didn’t hear the cannons explode at all. I slept right through the sounds, and so did Bella.
Preparing the Lady of Guadalupe Float for our Barrio

     The evening festivities for Our Lady of Guadalupe are colorful and entertaining, including children dressed in traditional costumes, dancing to the beat of drums, proceeding through the closed streets downtown. Each night a different float is included in the parade around the plaza. In our town, each of the barrios (neighborhoods) is assigned one evening of the festival to display their float. We had just moved into our new casita when one evening we noticed a crowd in front of our house, gathered around a large flatbed truck. As I watched, the children and adults chatted and worked together to create our neighborhood’s float on the back of the truck. Many were working to decorate the truck, transforming it into a beautiful float. Women were dressing the children as angels, wise men, the Virgin Mary, and other characters to fulfill the theme of their float. Excitement filled the air as the costumed children were lifted onto the float and helped into their assigned positions. It was fun to watch, a real community project. When the parade organizer gave the order, the float rolled away, driving toward the downtown plaza with a crowd of proud parents, grandparents, siblings, and neighbors walking along behind.
     Then the fireworks begin around 10:00PM. They can be heard all over town, startling us awake again, if we decided to go to bed early that night. Bella barks furiously. Other dogs can be heard barking in the neighborhood. When it finally quiets, I think, “Best if we get some sleep because this will start all over again at 5:00AM tomorrow.

Holidays with Loud Music All Night
A Wedding Procession through San Miguel de Allende

     There are many other holidays when fireworks and cannons are shot into the air in the evening, and then loud music and the fiesta begins, many times lasting until dawn. Often, we don’t even know what the holiday is. Sometimes there are fireworks after a wedding in our town. In San Miguel de Allende we saw a parade through town for a wedding, the bride, groom and many guests led by tall caricatures of a bride and groom, other guests riding in fancy horse-drawn carts through the steep cobblestone roads. It was enjoyable to sit at a sidewalk café and watch the happy people stroll down the narrow streets, drinking champagne, and toasting the new couple. What a fun, lively way to celebrate, so different from any I’ve seen north of the border.
Musicians in the Plaza May Play Late into the Night 

     Yet, we know the parade through town is just the beginning of the fiesta. We’re always glad we live in the quieter outskirts of town, far from the venues where the rest of the party occurs, with a band, disc jockey, or recorded music playing loudly through large speakers, and the guests enjoying elaborate meals, limitless drinks, and dancing until the early hours of morning. Once I went to the plaza at 6:00 AM to see how many people were still partying to the music continuing to blare from the speakers. That’s when I learned that just because the guests have all gone home doesn’t mean the music will be turned off.
     In addition to the holidays for saints and other church traditions, there are parades and celebrations in the streets for Mexican Revolution Day on November 20th. Emiliano Zapata's Birthday August 8, provides another reason for boisterous, noisy celebration, as he was a leading figure in the Mexican Revolution. Día de la Independencia, Independence Day in Mexico, celebrates the “cry of independence” on September 16. The “bombs”, cannon booms, go off frequently for anything having to do with Revolutions and Independence.
There are also large parties for Quinceañeras (coming out at a 15-years old girl’s birthday), smaller, yet elaborate baby showers, and fancy birthday parties for young children that morph into loud music, drinking, and dancing late into the evening. The loud music can be heard blocks away and may last until 5:00AM. The Mexican people love their fiestas and know how to stretch them out and extend their fun! 
Those of us who have moved to Mexico to enjoy all of its benefits must learn to adapt to the differences. Ear plugs are a necessity, sometimes even sound-cancelling headsets.

Holidays Cause Delays
Holidays Mean Fun with Friends and Family in the Plaza

     Purchasing our home in Mexico was our biggest lesson in patience, the time when we learned that businesses, banks, and government agencies move slowly as a manner of course, “On Mexican Time”. But throw in a few holidays and the delay may be extended for months. Getting upset about the delay doesn’t make anything move faster, it just leaves you more frustrated. So, we learned to wait patiently.

The time from our offer to buy our house in late July, 2015, until the contract was compiled by the Notario (Notary) and agreed upon and signed by all parties was about three weeks. I don’t think there were any major Mexican holidays during that time, things just take time, so by then it was mid-August. An inspection by a building contractor was done and the report prepared, which we accepted by the end of August. At that time, the Title Company became involved to handle the escrow account and transfer of money, with form completion occurring over the next month. They were finally ready for our first deposit of funds at the end of September, two months after we had made an offer on the house. Our contract stated that the sale would close by November 10, 2015, but allowed for an extra ten days in case of banking or other business delays. With Dia de Muertos the first of November, which should be called the DAYS of the Dead because it can last for up to a week, the sale closed on the very last day of the deadline, November 20, but only because we insisted. November 20th is Mexican Revolution Day and everyone would have rather postponed the signing of our documents another day or two so they could go to the celebration.
Everything Stops for Parades and Festivals
But, what about getting the recorded deed? Well, allowing for many upcoming holidays, including Our Lady of Guadalupe, Christmas, New Years, Dia de Niño, Revolution Day, Semana Santa, Easter, and the week after Easter, we finally received our recorded deed over six months later, in May, 2016. That was a lesson in patience!
     I’m glad we hadn’t decided to build our home in Mexico. I hear the delays waiting for masons, plumbers/electricians, painters, roofers, and other subcontractors can really try the patience of a gringo from north of the border! Until you learn the cultural difference about setting priorities, living on Mexican time can be very frustrating.
Terry Gets in the Holiday Spirit with La Catrina

     What we’ve learned is that maybe the Mexican Nationals have their priorities straight—family and fun come first. Work can wait—it will always be there. I enjoy living “On Mexican Time” now that I’ve adjusted to it. In fact, when we return to the United States for a few months, we wonder why everyone is in such a hurry, rushing to work, rushing home, stuck in rush-hour traffic. How did we ever live like that, and for as long as we did? Life is healthier, more enjoyable, when the pace is slowed down, and we are comfortable with that slower pace.

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Tuesday, October 10, 2017



Tonopah Station Casino in Tonopah, Nevada

     Why do we stay at casinos when we travel from Oregon to the Mexico border in our motorhome, especially since we rarely gamble? Mostly to save money. Traveling to and from our home in Mexico to see our family in the United States once a year is expensive, so we've learned how to save money on lodging wherever possible. We often stay overnight, free of charge, in an Indian casino's peaceful RV parking lot. In exchange, we can afford to go out for a tasty dinner and glass of wine at one of the casino's restaurants. Once in a while, we catch a free lounge show after dinner, usually a lesser known musical group, but always enjoyable. We have been known to leave $20 in the 1¢ slot machines occasionally. In the rare event that I find a $3 Blackjack table, I may settle in to play for a couple of hours or until my $60 is gone. We figure it's the least we can do to help pay our country's debt to the Native Americans.
Tonopah, NV has Many Relics from it's Days as a Silver Mining Town

     The other reason we like to drive this route is it gets us off of the monotonous I-5 interstate and onto a highway through beautiful country and interesting towns. After a long day of driving from Oregon toward Mexico, we look forward to arriving at the next casino where we can park our motorhome and go in for dinner, casually dressed as we are when we travel. Usually, the Indian Casinos offer boondocking, free RV parking, and we take advantage of saving the RV Park fee and put the money into a good dinner. By the time we level the RV, put out the bedroom slide, and walk Bella, we are grateful that dinner and wine await us just a short walk away at the casino restaurant. The exercise we get from our walk to and from dinner is welcome, as we have done little all day but sit in the motorhome listening to an audiobook as we drive through mountains, forests, and then miles of desert. 

Our Route This Year from Oregon to Mexico: 
Boondocking at the Diamond Mountain RV Park in Susanville, CA

Diamond Mountain Casino, Susanville, CA: Our first stop south of the Oregon border was the Diamond Mountain Casino, governed by the federally recognized Susanville Indian Rancheria. They allow free overnight RV parking and the lot was fairly quiet on a weekend night. Dinner at the restaurant was good and relatively inexpensive.

Tonopah Station Casino RV Park, Tonopah, Nevada:  Weather sometimes dictates whether we can boondock in the casino parking lot or choose to pay for an RV site with electric hookup. When we arrived in Tonopah, Nevada on our second night of traveling south, it was early October and cold and windy. We knew we would be more comfortable using our portable electric heater to warm the motorhome to prevent the propane furnace from running all night. So, we paid the moderate $27 for full hookup, even though we didn’t bother hooking up the water or sewer for just one night’s stay. The other option would have been to stay in the free RV lot at the Banc Club, the other casino a mile-and-a-half up the road. From a previous stay there, we knew the food was not as good and the lot was noisy. The restaurant inside the Tonopah Station Hotel was nothing fancy, but the atmosphere was cozy, the food was good, and the prices inexpensive. We enjoyed walking around the hotel’s basement museum after dinner, admiring their antiques from the old silver mining days in Tonopah.
Antique Slot Machines Displayed in the Tonopah Station Casino

Old Figurines in Casino Museum Representing the Silver Mining Days
Blue Water Casino RV Park, Parker, AZ: The Blue Water Casino, owned by the Colorado River Indian Tribes, sits on the bank of the beautiful Colorado River. They allow free RV parking in front of the casino, but the weather was still in the low 90°Fs when we arrived in early October, so we stayed in their RV Park so we could run our air conditioning. This is a good place to catch up on laundry, internet communications (request a site close to the clubhouse for good internet), and dump our sewer. The River Willow Steakhouse is a bit expensive, but very good. We look forward to their prime rib dinner the first evening we arrive in Parker. There are three other restaurants and grills that provide less expensive meals including sandwiches, hamburgers, and salads. Jon enjoys watching football on their huge screen made up of 20 TV screens placed side by side, 4 high by 5 wide. We enjoyed this RV Park so much that we hung out there for five days. The nightly rate is $35, but they have very good weekly and monthly rates.
Blue Water Casino's Front Entrance

Prime Rib at the Blue Water Casino Steakhouse

Casino del Sol, Tucson, AZ: The Casino del Sol in Tucson, owned and operated by the Pascua Yaqui tribe, is one of the most upscale of the Indian Casinos that we have stayed in. They allow free overnight RV parking. We look forward to staying there on our way south in the fall when the weather has cooled off enough that we don’t need to run our air conditioner at night. The inside of the casino is beautiful, in the same league as many Las Vegas casinos. The dining options are wide, offering many menu and price point options. We like “Ume” which serves Asian food that is reasonably priced. The PY Steakhouse is very good but expensive. A couple of nights of free lodging here allows us to treat ourselves to dinner in the casino. We have a day to shop for supplies and get Bella’s Health Certificate at a local vet, then we’re on our way across the border at Nogales to San Carlos, Mexico!
Inside the Casino del Sol in Tucson, AZ

Our 2017 Casino-Hopping Route to San Carlos, Mexico

A Previous Indian Casino Route We Took From Oregon to Mexico: 

Rolling Hills Casino RV Park, Corning, CA: (Off I-5) $28 last time we stayed there

Golden West Casino, Bakersfield, CA: Free RV Parking with 24 hour security and a restaurant inside

Quechan Casino and Resort (Hwy 8 just west of Yuma Arizona): The steakhouse was very good, though a bit expensive). Cost was $10 for a 3-night pass for overnight RV parking

Casino Del Sol, Tucson, AZ

Other Indian Casino Routes
We also enjoy the coastal casino route from northern California through Oregon. There are so many beautiful areas in California and Oregon that we discover by striking out for an Indian Casino we haven't visited yet. Check out for maps by state. Here are the three that we use most often: 
Oregon: Oregon Indian Casinos
California: California Indian Casino Main Directory
Arizona: Arizona Indian Casinos

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Saturday, September 16, 2017


It Sounded Like a Gunshot!

The Front Flat Tire After It Zippered and Blew Out
     I had been driving for an hour and decided to stop at a Rest Area to fix lunch. Jon went out to check the tires and found the front driver's side tire almost flat. He got out his air compressor and began pumping it back up. 
     Suddenly, from inside the motorhome, I heard an extremely loud POP and knew immediately that the tire had blown. I threw open the RV door and ran around to the  driver's side to check on Jon. He was standing next to the rig with a dazed look on his face. Two guys from parked semi trucks came running over to see if everything was okay. They said when they heard the explosive sound, they knew immediately that a truck tire had blown.
The Tire After it "Zippered"

     Here's the scary part: The truckers said that Jon could have easily been killed when this tire exploded.
     What saved Jon's life: While Jon was squatting next to the tire, inflating it, he started to hear a hissing sound that turned to a hum, and then into a whine. Thank you, God, he had his hearing aids in his ears so he could hear the sound start! He knew something wasn't right, so he started to stand up and move away. That's when the tire blew, blasting Jon in the ribs, causing bruising and soreness, but thankfully, no damaged organs or broken bones.
     #1 Lesson Learned: When you drive on large truck or RV tire that is very low, it ruins the tire. It may look okay, but it's not--it's severely damaged and weakened. In this case, the sidewall was ruined and adding air caused it to blow out through the weakened sidewall. We now know that after driving on an RV tire that was extremely low, we should have had the tire changed, not tried to inflate it and continue running on it.
We Are Glad We Carry a Spare Tire on the Back of the RV

 #2 Lesson Learned: Carry a spare RV tire when traveling, especially in Mexico. Jon has always made sure we had a spare tire mounted on the back of our motorhome in front of the bike rack. This is the second time we have had a flat tire and were glad we had a spare with us. The first time was in a remote area of Mexico and Jon was able to change it himself. This time was at a Rest Area and a tire repair company sent a service man to change the tire for us on the spot, saving us the inconvenience of trying to locate a matching tire while we were stranded. The service man also told Jon he was lucky he wasn't killed when the tire blew. He had seen a training video showing a truck tire blowout compressing a 55 gallon drum!

 #3 Lesson Learned: Don't drive on a tire that has been damaged by driving on it while it was almost flat and then inflated again. Even if the tire would have held air, it probably would have blown out when we started driving on it again. 

Jon was surprised I couldn't tell that I was driving on an almost-flat tire for so long. We finally decided that I couldn't feel it because we have an after-market heavy-duty steering stabilizer installed on our motorhome. I'm sure glad we didn't have to put that stabilizer to the test handling a blowout while driving down the road at 55 mph!

Edited 9/26/17: We just purchased an EEZTire Pressure Monitoring System from Amazon and Jon installed it. We are ready to hit the road for Mexico now, feeling more at ease while driving. 

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Thursday, August 31, 2017

August in Oregon: Visiting Family and Camping

Retiring Early Gives Us Time to Travel

Jon & Terry Relaxing at Cotillion Gardens RV Park Near Santa Cruz
     "Retirement Before the Age of 59" means plenty of time to do all the things we enjoy, especially traveling to Oregon from our home in Mexico to visit our children, grandchildren, and my mother and aunt. This August, we enjoyed the trip in our motorhome, up through the coastal route of California and Oregon. We camped with some of our children and grandchildren on the Rogue River, watched the solar eclipse with my mother in Salem, saw our new grandson for the first time, and enjoyed clear, sunny skies and delicious seafood in Florence. August was a good month to be in Oregon!
Camping in the Redwoods in Felton, California
Mendocino, California
Thompson McMenamins with Mom & Aunt Dorothy
Camping with the Kids & Grandkids at Farewell Bend
Cooking Hobo Stew and Hotdogs Over the Campfire
Cooling Off With Jon & Bella By the Rogue River
Holding Our Youngest Granddaughter, Eva
Eva Finally Asleep, Dirty & Content on Daddy Chris' Lap
Granddaughters' Silliness and Togetherness in the Hammock
Michelle & Juliet on the Electric Scooter
I Held Our 2-Week Old Grandson
We Watched the Solar Eclipse in Salem with My Mom, Kathy
My Own Photo of the Eclipse at Totality
Eva Played with Her Great-Grandma Kathy
Forest Fire Smoke Was Bad in Much of Oregon
So We Headed Back to the Coast for Blue Skies & Seafood!
     We are grateful that we planned our "Retirement Before the Age of 59". We'll enjoy Oregon and our family for a bit longer before we return to our home in Mexico.
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