Excerpt from “Several Short Sentences about Writing” by Verlyn Klinkenborg
One thing I believe all RVers will agree on is that we’re always looking for ways to make the most efficient use of our space. We may want to add items to our rigs, but we don’t want them to utilize any additional room. Well, I wanted a small ottoman to put in front of my swivel lounge, but I needed it to be functional, also. As well, I didn’t want to spend an arm and a leg, and of course, I needed it to match my decor. I searched on Ebay and Etsy, and found several that I liked, but again, I didn’t want to spend a great amount of money. The cost of the ottomans along with the shipping costs didn’t work for me (It’s amazing, once you start saving money, you want to spend less and less.)
I stopped at Walmart and found a very inexpensive storage ottoman ($16.88.) I then went across the parking lot to JoAnn Fabric and purchased a remnant piece for $3.30 to cover the top to match my decor. Now, not only do I have the perfect footstool when lounging in my chair, I have additional storage and because it fits perfectly between my twin beds, there’s no need to find a special place for it when it isn’t in use. Good stuff, indeed!
It’s been nearly two months since I spent my first night in the RV. Although I have running water, I haven’t used it for cooking or drinking because I just didn’t trust the water supply from campgrounds and truck stops. Probably worrying over nothing, but whatever. Instead, I’ve used bottled and distilled water by the gallon. Needless to say, although inexpensive when compared to overall grocery tabs, the expense can add up if I continue this practice over the course of time. To alleviate this monthly budget line item, I purchased a Brita Filter. Excited to install it and discontinue purchasing the bottled water (which also utilizes space that can be used for other items,) I ripped the box open, attempted to twist it on my fairly new faucet, and quickly found that I have the strangest sized aerator ever created.
I made multiple trips to Home Depot and Lowe’s to find the correct aerator adapter, and stumped all of the sales associates when nothing they carried would fit. I even contacted Brita and they sent me a number of adapters with full confidence that one would work. Nope – – not even one was the right size. Refusing to be frustrated any further, I purchased a Delta Bar Faucet, even less expensive than the first one. To my pleasurable surprise, this one is not only taller than the first, but it also swivels – – good stuff! As well, the Brita connected flawlessly without the need for an adapter. I tasted my first glass of clear, crisp faucet water in my old Gypsy Rider and said goodbye to hauling 24 packs of bottled water and gallons of distilled water. I’m getting this mobile life down to a science!
When I decided to purchase the Rialta, I was sold on every aspect except for the fact that I would have no oven (well, there’s a microwave, but that doesn’t count…) The idea that I would be unable to bake did not settle well by any means. Well, lo and behold, I found a solution. After much suspicion, I purchased an Omnia Oven. I couldn’t believe that what appeared to be a typical bundt pan would allow me to bake without a convection oven. I ordered it anyway, and although I was still suspect when I felt how light the box was when it arrived, I immediately made a blueberry quick bread. Well, my doubt has waned and my skeptical tongue has been silenced! In a matter of 40 minutes, I was feasting on warm blueberry bread with cinnamon honey butter that I whipped up while my Omnia was working it’s magic. Granted, it doesn’t produce a well browned top as it would in an oven, but that’s a very small concession when I can still bake cookies and rolls and quiches… oh my! So, I’ve got buttermilk biscuits on right now, and plan on being in brownie heaven tonight. This life just keeps getting better and better!
Settled once again at one of my favorite spots in White Lake, MI, I was pleased to find that my little friends found me. These two feathery characters wander around this area together constantly. They cause no trouble, and barely … Continue reading
I’ve read many times, that besides their obvious function, lighthouses symbolize a beacon beckoning people back home. More personally, in the history of African Americans who were once enslaved, the lighthouse searched for near the Ohio River meant freedom and hope.
As I look at the lighthouse in front of me this morning, I’m reminded of unwavering optimism, life on steady ground and a sense of home. It’s just lovely.
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