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Summer RV Tour 2025: A Retirement Adventure

July 5, 2025 / Stan.Cromlish / 0 Comments

57 Days. 4,700 Miles. Countless Memories.

The Summer RV Tour 2025 wasn’t just a trip—it was the first chapter of retirement, a rolling adventure across the American West with Bertie Bea, my Tiffin Allegro Open Road, and Rosie in tow. From the high plains of Colorado to the historic falls of Montana, every stop along the way carried its own flavor, history, and cast of characters.

Whether you’re a seasoned full-timer or dreaming of your first RV trip, I hope this post inspires you to hit the road, chase some sunsets, and listen to the stories each town and trail has to offer.

🚀 Launching Into Retirement

In May 2025, I shut down the work laptop for good. After years in the office, the open road was calling—and I answered. Retirement meant more than extra free time; it meant finally being able to live fully on the road with no deadline but the horizon.

🌾 Kit Carson, CO – Where the Wind Still Whispers

My first stop was Kit Carson, Colorado, a high plains town named for the legendary frontiersman and scout. The wind out there doesn’t mess around—one night brought 40mph sustained winds with gusts up to 70mph. I had to pull in Bertie Bea’s slides just to keep the toppers from becoming airborne.

It was wild. It was raw. And it was a beautiful reminder of why the frontier spirit is still alive and well out there.

🧭 Historical Side Note: Kit Carson helped guide the Frémont expeditions and played a significant role in westward expansion. His legacy is storied—and complicated—but the town bearing his name still holds echoes of that old west grit.

🎣 North Sterling State Park, CO – Friendship and Fresh Air

Next up: North Sterling State Park. Nestled around North Sterling Lake, it’s the perfect place for reconnecting—with old friends and new. The campground was alive with weekend laughter, shared meals, and lakeside chats that stretched well past sunset.

For me, this stop was a reaffirmation that RV life isn’t just about seeing the country—it’s about building community wherever your tires touch the ground.

🏛️ Laramie, WY – From Outlaws to On-Air

In Laramie, I found a quiet place to catch up on Wandering Gypsy RV Life projects and begin laying the groundwork for a brand-new podcast: On the Road with TechnoRV.

I also visited the Wyoming Territorial Prison, where the infamous Butch Cassidy was once incarcerated. Walking those cold stone halls was like stepping into another time.

📚 Historical Highlight: Laramie was once known as “Hell on Wheels” thanks to its wild railroad boom. Today, it’s a balance of college town charm and old-west heritage.

🎂 Alcova, WY – A Dam Fine Birthday Week

I rang in my birthday fishing the North Platte River in Alcova with my friends Brian Hilbert and Rowdy. The local slogan, “It’s a dam site,” was spot-on.

We floated, fished, and flung enough flies to make any trout nervous—and managed to land some beautiful rainbows. There may have been a few epic fishing fails too… but I’ll let my YouTube video tell that story.

🎣 Fishing Fan? Watch the video of my birthday week fly fishing adventure (and bloopers!) on YouTube »

🏞️ Medora, ND – National Parks and Rodeo Legends

Medora is a treasure on the edge of Theodore Roosevelt National Park. Rosie and I drove the scenic loop, where bison roam and badlands blaze in the sunset.

I also stopped by the North Dakota Cowboy Hall of Fame, where I was moved by an exhibit featuring Wayne Herman, PRCA World Champion Bareback Rider, and one of my childhood rodeo heroes. His grit and resilience made a huge impact on me growing up—and still does.

🐴 Miles City, MT – Museums and Military History

In Miles City, I toured the Range Rider Museum, located on the site of Fort Keogh—named after Capt. Myles Keogh, who died with Custer at the Battle of the Little Bighorn.

The museum is packed with frontier history: rifles, saddles, wagons, and cowboy artifacts from every era. It’s one of the most authentic looks at the American West you’ll find.

🌊 Great Falls, MT – Tracing the Lewis & Clark Trail

In Billings, I met up with Doug Simcox from the Beyond the Chutes podcast, and we made a road trip to Great Falls to explore the very ground where Lewis and Clark once stood.

The expedition had to portage five massive waterfalls in this area—a grueling task that nearly broke them. Seeing those falls firsthand gave me a whole new appreciation for their journey.

🎙️ Bonus: Doug and I recorded some great podcast content during our time together—stay tuned!

🎪 Rock Springs, WY – Tiffin Rallies and River Days

The Tiffin Allegro Club “Riding the Range” Rally at the Sweetwater Events Complex in Rock Springs was 10 days of education, upgrades, and good old-fashioned fun.

I teamed up with Michael Kilbourne and the TechnoRV crew to record seminars and podcast episodes and even took a day off to fish the Green River with guide Austin Fox of The Solitary Angler—one of the best guides I’ve ever had.

It was also a pleasure to meet Bob Tiffin, the founder of Tiffin Motorhomes, and Brett Davis, owner of National Indoor RV Centers and 2025 Ernst & Young Entrepreneur of the Year. Safe to say the RV world is in good hands.

🚐 The Road Home – 1,700 Miles and a Full Heart

After the rally, I drove 1,700 miles over four days and pulled into Kick Back Ranch & Event Center—my home base in Alabama—on June 26.

Fifty-seven days. Dozens of stops. More memories than I can count. And I’d do it all over again tomorrow.

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Whether you’re full-timing or weekend wandering, remember:

“Not all who wander are lost.”
— J.R.R. Tolkien

Until next time, keep your coffee hot, your hitch tight, and your spirit wide open.

See you on the road,

– Stan

Trout, Friendships & Fly Lines: A Week on Wyoming’s North Platte River

May 31, 2025 / Stan.Cromlish / 0 Comments

The wide open skies of Wyoming along the North Platte River in Alcova, Wyoming.

There’s something about the North Platte River that keeps calling me back—like an old friend waving from the distance, a place where time slows down and the fishing stories practically write themselves.

This past week was one for the books. I had the chance to spend quality time with two of my closest buddies, Rowdy and Brian, casting lines, sharing laughs, and making memories along the banks of one of the West’s most iconic trout fisheries.

Stan is incognito in this photo on the boat with Rowdy (Seated) and Brian during another great day on the water.

First Stop: Grey Reef Magic

We kicked off the week on the legendary Grey Reef section of the North Platte. This stretch is well-known among fly anglers for its rich insect hatches, big rainbows, and that surreal Wyoming landscape where wide skies meet rugged terrain. On that particular Tuesday, everything clicked—the fish were active, the weather played nice, and the camaraderie on the boat made it all that much sweeter.

There’s a kind of peace that settles over you when you’re drifting through slow runs and riffles with good friends. The quiet anticipation before a strike. The sudden shout when a fish hits or when Stan’s mind wanders from the task at hand which would be watching the nymph rig bobber for the hint of a strike. I can’t count how many times, Brian yelled, “STAN, keep your eyes on the bobber!” The shared grins when someone finally lands that trout they’ve been stalking for half the float. It was one of those days that reminds you why you put in the miles to get here.

A Tougher Day, a Guide’s Grace

Not every day on the river is a home run. That’s just how fly fishing goes.

Later in the week, we floated a lower section of the North Platte that just didn’t want to cooperate. The water was beautiful, the casts were sharp, but the fish? They were tight-lipped and hiding.

But here’s where having a guide like Brian Hilbert of Colorado River Outfitters makes all the difference. Instead of chalking it up as a loss, Brian did what great guides do—he pivoted. After a short haul back to the take-out, he suggested we fish the lake right in front of our home base for the week: The Reef Fly Shop, Cottages, and RV Park.

Rowdy with a nice trout from the reservoir that fronts the Reef Fly Shop, Cottages, and RV Park.

That lake turned the day around. Thanks to Brian’s deep knowledge of the area and a well-timed fly swap, we found success where others might have packed it in.

Stan with a nice 22″ Rainbow from the reservoir that fronts the Reef Fly Shop, Cottages, and RV Park.

Home Base: The Reef Fly Shop, Cottages, and RV Park

If you’re an RVer or a fly fisherman—or better yet, both—the Reef Fly Shop, Cottages, and RV Park is a little slice of heaven. I parked Bertie Bea, my Tiffin Allegro Open Road, in a spacious site with room to stretch out. From there, it was just a short drive in Rosie (my trusty tow car) to all the surrounding access points and boat ramps.

The shop itself is a hub of fly fishing culture—buzzing in the early mornings with guides, travelers, and local anglers sipping coffee, checking river reports, and tying up last-minute leaders. The folks running the shop are the real deal: welcoming, knowledgeable, and happy to help whether it’s your first time holding a fly rod or you’re a seasoned veteran chasing the next big hatch.

I can’t say enough about the hospitality. The place is clean, quiet, and right in the heart of the action. You can walk out your camper door and be on the water in minutes—or hang out by the shop swapping stories and learning from some of the best fly fishers around.

More Than Fish

The fish are part of it, sure. But this trip, like so many others on the road, was more about the who than the what. Rowdy brings energy and grit to every outing. Brian brings unmatched expertise and a calm presence that every boat needs. Together, they help make each trip not just enjoyable, but unforgettable.

Whether it was a missed strike that turned into a full-blown fish tale, or the quiet hum of the boat drifting through a canyon, these moments stack up into the kind of memories that don’t fade with the seasons.

Why You Should Go

If you’ve been itching for an RV destination that offers adventure, comfort, and good people, make your way to Alcova, Wyoming. Basecamp at the Reef Fly Shop, Cottages, and RV Park, and give the Grey Reef a shot—or let a pro like Brian show you the lesser-known gems.

And if you’re not ready to hang up the rod after a slow float, remember that sometimes the best fishing is waiting just outside your RV windshield.

Plan Your Trip:

🎣 Colorado River Outfitters – Book a trip with Brian Hilbert
🚐 The Reef Fly Shop, Cottages, and RV Park
📍 Alcova, Wyoming – Fly fishing central, nestled along the North Platte River

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Why the High Plains and Rockies Always Call Me Home

May 24, 2025 / Stan.Cromlish / 2 Comments

There are places in this world that don’t just ask you to visit—they call you. Whispering through the wind, tugging on your soul, and promising something real, something grounded. For me, that place has always been the High Plains and Rocky Mountains.

Growing up, my Grandma Juanita always had a Louis L’Amour novel within reach. When she finished, she’d hand it off to me, and I’d dive in headfirst. I devoured every one, following the Sacketts across the rugged terrain of the Old West, learning what it meant to be a cowboy: strong, loyal, and full of grit. Those stories didn’t just entertain me—they shaped me.

That spark turned into something real in the summer of 1992, when I worked on a ranch nestled in the rough-and-tumble beauty of Eastern Montana. The badland breaks, the sweeping high plains, the wind that never stops moving—it was like living in the pages of those old novels. I felt alive out there. And I’ve never stopped chasing that feeling.

Travel has always been part of my life’s rhythm. These days, I do it full-time with Bertie Bea, my Tiffin Allegro, and Rosie rolling along behind. Whether I’m on I-70, I-80, or I-90, I find myself pulled west, drawn to places where time feels like it slows down—where the land hasn’t changed much since the Old West days, even if it’s now crisscrossed with interstates.

And then there’s that song.

John Denver’s “Rocky Mountain High” captured a feeling I didn’t know how to explain until I heard it:

He was born in the summer of his 27th year
Coming home to a place he’d never been before
He left yesterday. Behind him,
You might say he was born again.
You might say he found the key for every door.
John Denver – Rocky Mountain High (1972)

That line hits me every single time. The first time I saw the Rockies—sometime in the 1980s, flying into Denver with my folks—I felt it deep in my bones. Like I’d found something I didn’t even know I was missing.

And now? Whenever I need to hit reset… I go back.

The Rockies and High Plains aren’t just beautiful—they’re healing. They’re my refuge. The fishing doesn’t hurt either. Standing in a cold mountain stream, casting a fly line as the sun rises over snow-dusted peaks? That’s not just a hobby. That’s church.

Since 2020, I’ve been chasing that peace full-time. First with Bessie, then Bertha, and now with Bertie Bea. Every year, I find a reason—any reason—to head west. And every time, I find myself feeling a little more whole.

These places aren’t just on the map. They’re etched into my story. And as long as I’ve got wheels under me and a sky above me, I’ll keep answering their call.

Because not all who wander are lost.

Winter-Ready RVing in Kit Carson, Colorado: A Modern Stay in a Historic Land

May 13, 2025 / Stan.Cromlish / 0 Comments

As I rolled into Kit Carson, Colorado, on a bright and breezy afternoon, it hit me—this tiny town in the Eastern Plains might be out of the way, but it sure packs in some surprising character. The vast prairie stretched out endlessly around me, broken only by a few grain silos, a distant water tower, and the occasional tumbleweed making its escape across the highway.

I was pulling into the newly opened Colorado Plains RV Park, a modest but cleverly designed campground that opened its gates in May 2024. Aside from the fact that I initially blew right past the entrance and had to detour 12 miles to turn around, what drew my attention was the park’s unique winter-ready water setup. It’s the kind of small-town ingenuity that full-time RVers like me really appreciate, especially when the mercury drops.

Frost-Proof Innovation on the High Plains

If you’ve RVed in colder climates, you know how tricky water connections can be once freezing temps set in. Many campgrounds simply shut off their water to avoid frozen pipe disasters, leaving you with a full tank and prayers that it’ll last until spring.

Not so at Colorado Plains RV Park.

Each site is equipped with a power-heated water spigot designed to prevent freezing, even in the biting chill of Colorado winters. It’s a Jones H-7000 heated hydrant, and let me tell you—it’s slick. Plug the cord into the nearby 20A outlet, attach your hose with a pressure regulator and filter setup, and you’re good to go, even if Jack Frost is nipping at your sewer hose.

Instructions are printed at every site for easy reference. The setup uses a black locking collar that twists to allow water flow, locks to prevent backflow, and disconnects with just a few firm motions. It’s the kind of small, thoughtful infrastructure that makes a huge difference for winter RVing.

Pair this hydrant with a Hose Grip drinking water hose, inline triple-stage filtration, and a quality regulator, and you’ve got yourself a winter water hookup that’s both safe and secure.

A Town Named for a Legend

With my site leveled and Bertie Bea settled in, I unhooked Rosie and decided to explore this namesake town: Kit Carson, Colorado. You won’t find a bustling main street or a stack of museums, but the name carries a frontier weight that stretches far beyond the city limits.

Established in the mid-1870s, the town sits along the old Smoky Hill Trail, a key route for settlers and gold-seekers heading west. When the Kansas Pacific Railway rolled through in 1870, it brought a flood of new settlers to the area. The town was named after Christopher “Kit” Carson, a man who was already a living legend.

Kit Carson: The Man, the Myth, the Mountain

So, who was Kit Carson?

Born in 1809 in Kentucky, Carson headed west as a teenager, chasing adventure as a trapper, scout, and guide. He became one of the most well-known mountain men of the 19th century, partnering with the famed explorer John C. Frémont on multiple expeditions through the uncharted American West.

Carson wasn’t just a wilderness survivalist—he was a U.S. Army officer, a frontiersman, and a controversial figure in Native American history. While he played a major role in opening the West for expansion, he was also involved in military campaigns that displaced Navajo people during the Long Walk to Bosque Redondo—a dark chapter in Western history.

Despite this, Kit Carson’s name became iconic. Streets, towns, counties, and even a national forest were named after him. For better or worse, his legacy looms large in the American West.

RVing Through History

As I sat outside that evening with a cup of coffee and the prairie winds doing their thing, I couldn’t help but feel connected to the deep historical roots of this place. Sure, it’s a little dusty. The nearest Walmart is nearly 60 miles away in Lamar, and the closest grocery store is a Dollar General in Eads, 22 miles south. But that’s part of the charm.

Kit Carson isn’t just a stopover—it’s a reminder of how much of the West is still wide open. Here, the roads are long, the sky’s even longer, and the spirit of the frontier is alive and well in the little things, like a smartly built water spigot in a brand-new RV park.

I’ll be in Colorado a bit longer before heading north to Wyoming, but if you’re ever traveling along Highway 287 and need a quiet, no-fuss place to park your rig (and maybe brush up on some frontier history), don’t sleep on Colorado Plains RV Park.

Pro Tips for Winter Water Hookups at Campgrounds

Always use a pressure regulator to protect your RV plumbing.
Heated hydrants like the Jones H-7000 can keep water flowing even below freezing—just make sure to plug in the cord!
Triple-stage filters are great for removing sediment, chlorine, and any odd-tasting minerals in rural water systems.
Bring extra hose insulation or a heated hose if temps dip lower than what the hydrant is rated for.

Until next time, keep the coffee hot and the tanks from freezing. And remember—not all who wander are lost.

👉 Want to see the full setup in action? Check out the companion video on YouTube and follow along on Instagram and Facebook @WanderingGypsyRVLife.

Epic Fly Fishing Adventure in Henry’s Fork Canyon

May 3, 2025 / Stan.Cromlish / 0 Comments

Exploring the rivers of the American West has always been a core part of the Wandering Gypsy RV Life journey. In the summer of 2023, that passion led to the legendary waters of Eastern Idaho — the Henry’s Fork of the Snake River — for a fly-fishing experience filled with breathtaking scenery, unexpected encounters, and unforgettable memories.

This is the story of a day that had it all: powerful trout, bright laughter, and a brush with nature’s wild side.

Chasing a Dream Across the West

The pursuit of great fly-fishing destinations began in 2020 with the purchase of a first motorhome and a dream to roam river to river. A few years later, with the upgrade to a Class A motorhome — Bertie Bea — that dream truly took flight, leading across the Pacific Northwest, down into Texas Hill Country, and finally, to Idaho’s fabled Henry’s Fork.

Known for its prolific trout waters and historic fly-fishing pedigree, the Henry’s Fork had been on the list from the very beginning — and it was time to make that vision a reality.

Floating Box Canyon

Launching early one crisp morning from Island Park Dam, the drift boat crew included longtime friend Jeff Roper, a well-known local television and radio personality, and expert guide Jon Lewis from TroutHunter Outfitters, whose deep knowledge of the Henry’s Fork was invaluable throughout the day.

The plan was simple: drift the famed Box Canyon stretch, nymph for rainbows, and soak in the river’s wild beauty.

Basalt cliffs towered overhead, while the clear, rushing water offered countless seams and riffles perfect for fly fishing. Eagles and ospreys soared above as the boat quietly slipped through the winding canyon — the kind of morning that reminds travelers why they set out on these journeys in the first place.

Tubers on the Water

About twenty minutes into the float, the unexpected arrived.

A colorful armada of inner tubes, carrying vacationers and locals alike, rounded the bend. Inflatable unicorns, water guns, and sun-soaked laughter filled the canyon, transforming a tranquil drift into a lively and entertaining obstacle course.

Though it added a layer of challenge to the fishing, the spontaneous encounter was a lighthearted highlight — one of those surprises that make every day on the road unique and memorable.

An Osprey’s Perfect Timing

Later that morning, while working a promising seam, a solid rainbow trout took the nymph rig. As the fish was being brought toward the boat, an osprey swooped from the sky with breathtaking speed, snatching the trout — and the fly — right out of the water.

There was nothing to do but laugh and watch in amazement as the bird flew off with its unexpected prize. It was a vivid reminder that the line between angler and nature can blur in spectacular ways on the river.

In fishing, there are always stories about “the one that got away” — but rarely do they end with the fish flying off into the clouds.

A First Trout on the Fly

As the afternoon unfolded, the river offered another memorable moment.

New to the nuances of fly fishing, Jeff Roper landed his first trout on a fly rod — a spirited 14-inch rainbow taken on a dry fly and nymph dropper combination.

Celebrations erupted on the drift boat, and the pure joy on Jeff’s face captured the heart of what fly fishing is all about: connection, patience, and the thrill of that first perfect catch.

It was a memory not just of a fish, but of a milestone — and one that will undoubtedly be shared around many future campfires.

A Night at Idaho Falls Luxury RV Park

After an eventful day on the water, the journey continued south to Idaho Falls Luxury RV Park, a newly opened park built on the historic site of the old Skyview Drive-In Theater.

Idaho Falls Luxury RV Park with Bertie Bea and Rosie – Plenty of space to stretch out

The park offers:

Fully paved 100-foot pull-through sites
Full 50-amp hookups, sewer, and water connections
Private Wi-Fi hotspots at each site
Beautiful landscaping with grass and young trees
A lodge with upscale bathrooms featuring heated floors
A fenced dog park and pickleball courts
Direct access to the Snake River’s scenic River Walk trail

Although the nightly rate is on the higher end at around $125, the park’s thoughtful layout, security, and amenities made it a relaxing, comfortable place to recharge after a full day of adventure.

The spacious sites easily accommodated Bertie Bea and the towed vehicle, and the peaceful surroundings provided the perfect end to an unforgettable day.

Reflections on Henry’s Fork

The Henry’s Fork Canyon delivered everything one could hope for in a fly-fishing journey — wild trout, stunning landscapes, laughter shared between good friends, and those rare moments that cannot be planned.

This river, long revered in the fly-fishing world for its technical challenges and natural beauty, lived up to every expectation.

While there wasn’t time to fish the famous Ranch section near Harriman State Park during this visit, it remains on the list for future adventures.

The experience reaffirmed why the wandering lifestyle is so rewarding: not because everything goes precisely as planned, but because of the unexpected joys along the way.

Plan Your Own Adventure

If your travels take you through Eastern Idaho, consider a float through the Box Canyon section of the Henry’s Fork.

Whether you’re an experienced angler or just starting, the river offers something truly special. And when the day winds down, Idaho Falls Luxury RV Park provides an exceptional place to call home for the night.

As always,

Remember — not all who wander are lost.

From Bertha to Bertie Bea: A Personal RV Adventure

April 26, 2025 / Stan.Cromlish / 0 Comments

When you live the RV life long enough, you realize that the rig you travel in isn’t just a vehicle but a character in your story. That’s exactly how it felt when I found Bertie Bea and hitched up Rosie for our first big adventure together.

It all started in March 2023 at the FRVA International Convention in Perry, Georgia. If you’ve never been, picture the Super Bowl of RV life—rows of rigs, mountains of camp chairs, and more seminars than a curious wanderer could dream of.

There, I test-drove a Fleetwood Southwind with liquid spring suspension, and the ride was smoother than a cold root beer float on a July afternoon. That drive sparked a realization: it was time to say goodbye to Bertha, my faithful Class C Forest River Sunseeker, and start a new chapter.

My search led me to the Tiffin Allegro Open Road 34PA—a rig that checked every box, from four slides to a coveted stackable washer and dryer. After a few close calls and one rig that smelled suspiciously like wet dog and regret, I finally found Bertie Bea—a beautiful maroon and gray beauty in Beaufort, South Carolina. A certified NRVIA RV inspector sealed the deal, and on March 31, 2023, she officially became family.

Three weeks later, Bertie Bea, Rosie, and I set off on a five-month, full-blown cross-country adventure—and life would never be the same.

We faced a few “baptisms by fire,” including a water pump failure mid-shower in Nebraska (nothing like trying to fix a water system in a towel). But the road had rewards, like the crystal-clear waters of Wyoming’s Grey Reef section of the North Platte River. Fly-fishing at dawn, eagles soaring overhead, and fish practically leaping onto our lines—the kind of magic you can’t buy. If you want to read more about the fishing trip, check out “An Unforgettable Day on the North Platte with Rowdy and Brian.”

From the tightest parking job of my life in Washington State to laughter-filled reunions with fellow RV friends in Island Park, Idaho, every mile was packed with new memories. We explored Yellowstone National Park, fished on Yellowstone Lake, and learned a vital culinary lesson about Rocky Mountain Oysters (spoiler: they’re not seafood).

And through it all—laughs, flat tires, fish tales, and late-night campfires—Bertie Bea and Rosie weren’t just vehicles. They became home.

The stretch from Island Park to Gillette, Wyoming (for yet another FRVA International Convention) reminded me why we choose this life: it’s not just about the miles traveled. It’s about the people, the stories, the wide open spaces, and the realization that life is better when you keep moving forward, coffee in hand and adventure in your heart.

Ready to chase your own adventure?

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Until next time, remember:

✨ Not all who wander are lost.

Pre-Trip Checklist – Lessons Learned from the Road

April 5, 2025 / Stan.Cromlish / 0 Comments

The Importance of a Pre-Trip Checklist: Lessons Learned on the Road

When you live on the road, your RV is more than just a vehicle—it’s your home. A place of comfort, safety, and independence. With that in mind, running through a thorough pre-trip checklist isn’t just about maintenance; it’s about preserving your investment and protecting everyone around you.

I learned this lesson the hard way. Early in my travels with Bessie, my beloved motorhome, I made a mistake I won’t forget. I left the awning out when departing an RV park in Texas and knocked down the park’s gate. That incident was not only embarrassing, but it also cost me time, money, and a lot of frustration. Since that day, I’ve sworn never to skip a step in my checklist. Every item, no matter how small it might seem, plays a crucial role in keeping you safe and your RV in tip-top shape.

A Step-by-Step Pre-Trip Routine

Over the years, I’ve developed a detailed routine that covers everything from disconnecting utilities to securing the hydraulic slides on my RV. Here’s a breakdown of my process, which I recommend incorporating into your own travel preparations:

The Night Before Departure

Stow the Satellite Antenna:
Using a satellite system, ensure the antenna is securely stowed to prevent damage during transit.
Check the Fresh Water Supply:
Aim to have at least three-quarters of your water tank filled with fresh water. This way, you’ll be prepared if you encounter an unexpected delay or limited water access.
Propane Levels:
Keep your propane tank at least three-quarters full. It’s essential for cooking, heating, and powering certain appliances.

The Morning of Departure

Disconnect and Stow Utilities:
- Power Cords: Unplug and store them properly.
- Water Hoses: Detach and pack them along with the pressure regulator.
- Sewer Hoses: Remove and secure them to prevent any mess or damage on the road.
Secure the Slides and Leveling Systems:
- If your RV has hydraulic slides, ensure they are fully retracted and locked before moving.
- Confirm that your leveling jacks or blocks are removed and stored properly.
Conduct an Exterior Walkaround:
- Make sure all outdoor furniture, chairs, and accessories are put away.
- Remove any windshield and side window covers.
- Double-check that all bay doors and compartments are securely latched.
Electrical and Safety Checks:
- Turn off the breaker at the power pedestal to prevent power surges.
- Test exterior lights, brake lights, and turn signals to ensure proper function.
- Perform a final walk-around to spot any loose or unsecured items.

Hooking Up Your Tow Car

If you’re towing a vehicle, it’s important to follow a systematic approach:

Align and Attach:
- Position the tow car correctly and attach the tow arms securely.
Secure Safety Cables:
- Fasten the safety cables between the RV and the tow car as a backup connection.
Connect the Umbilical Cable:
- This powers the toad’s lights, ensuring they work in sync with the RV.
Attach the Breakaway Cable:
- This safety feature activates the toad’s brakes if it disconnects unexpectedly.
Final Testing:
- Shift the tow car into neutral and gently pull forward to confirm proper connection.
- Check that all lights and signals are functioning correctly.

Learning from the Awning Incident

One day, while departing an RV park in Texas, I made a costly mistake. In my haste, I forgot to retract the awning, and as I pulled out, it struck the park’s entrance gate, knocking it down. This mishap was not just embarrassing but also avoidable. Since then, I’ve made it a point to double-check every detail before departure.

The lesson? Even seasoned RVers can overlook small but significant steps. Taking a few extra minutes to review a checklist can save you from expensive repairs and unnecessary headaches.

Final Thoughts on Preparedness

Every journey on the open road begins with preparation. Whether you’re planning a short weekend escape or embarking on a cross-country expedition, thoroughly preparing your RV is essential for a safe and enjoyable trip. Your pre-trip checklist is not just a list of tasks; it’s a safeguard that ensures every vehicle detail is in order before you set off on your adventure.

A well-maintained routine helps prevent avoidable mishaps, like the awning incident I experienced, and ensures your journey is as smooth as possible. The open road is full of opportunities for adventure, and with proper preparation, you can focus on the experience rather than worrying about what might go wrong.

I encourage all my fellow RV enthusiasts to review their own checklists before each departure. Over time, these steps will become second nature, and you can travel confidently, knowing you’re prepared for whatever the road throws your way.

As you embark on your next adventure, remember that extra preparation can make all the difference. After all, not all who wander are lost.

Summer RV Tour 2023: The Journey Along Brother Highway Continues

February 5, 2024 / Stan.Cromlish / 0 Comments

The week of the Fourth of July marked a turning point in the journey as we set our sights on the return trip. Heading towards Idaho, I embarked on a two-week visit with Jeff Roper in Idaho Falls. The Idaho Falls Luxury RV Park offered a haven, and together, Jeff and I embarked on a fishing expedition on the Henry’s Fork.

The guide’s expertise put us on the fish, but nature had a surprise. An audacious osprey made my fishing experience more enjoyable by snatching one of my prized catches right off my line. The unexpected encounter added a touch of wild beauty to the Idaho waters.

Hanging with Richard and Charlene

Leaving Idaho Falls, the road unfolded its chapters with a promise of more stories. In Island Park, Idaho, I had the pleasure of meeting Charlene and Richard Guidry and their 2019 Tiffin Allegro Red 37PA. A week exploring Yellowstone National Park set the stage for a journey that would unfold into the heart of Wyoming.

A day on Yellowstone Lake with our Yellowstone National Park Guide, Lindsey, became a highlight as Charlene, Richard, and I fished for lake trout and cutthroat trout. Trolling spoons deep in the crystal-clear waters brought forth a bountiful catch, creating memories that shimmered like the ripples on the lake.

Cody, Wyoming, became a familiar stop once again, where Charlene, Richard, and I, along with our motorhomes, hung out for a week and enjoyed one more day of fishing on Lake Yellowstone.

FMCA Rally in Gillette, Wyoming

Our motorhome convoy continued to Gillette, Wyoming, for the grand finale of Summer RV Tour 2023 – the 107th International Convention of the Family Motorcoach Association. Taking RV Basics classes, we discovered more tips and tricks for maintaining our cherished motorhomes. The week became a blend of camaraderie, shared experiences, and the inevitable required upkeep of our beloved RVs. As always, new friends quickly became old friends, and old friends became family. All too quickly, one of the best weeks of the year came to an end.

The Journey Home to Kick Back

Thursday, August 31, marked a bittersweet moment as I bid Richard and Charlene adieu at the Rapid City / Black Hills KOA Holiday. The open road stretched before me, a 1,556-mile journey to the final destination – the Kick Back Ranch & Event Center in Ramer, AL. The miles ahead promised reflections, lessons learned, and the echo of laughter shared with newfound friends.

The journey reached its poignant final destination on Sunday, September 3, when Bertie Bea and I arrived at Kick Back Ranch & Event Center. Summer RV Tour 2023 and Brother Highway took me through 13 states and countless adventures with friends who’ve become family. Once again, the experience was worth the effort. Remember to follow your dreams and live life to the fullest.

Summer RV Tour 2023: Brother Highway Beckoned

February 4, 2024 / Stan.Cromlish / 0 Comments

Bertha, a 2015 Forest River Sunseeker 3200, provided me with two years of enjoyment on the road, and I sold her to a new owner to continue her journey. On March 31, 2023, I welcomed the newest member of the family – a 2016 Tiffin Allegro Open Road 34PA. A majestic road companion, that I have affectionately christened Bertie Bea. Bertie became my home away from home for my next journey along Brother Highway. We wove our way through the heart of America, seeing sights and visiting friends. When I first turned the key, Brother Highway beckoned, and Bertie Bea answered with a purr that promised countless adventures.

The Journey Begins

The journey unfolded from April 22, 2023, to September 3, 2023, carrying us through a tapestry of states – Missouri, Nebraska, Wyoming, Montana, Idaho, and Washington. Each state offered a unique chapter, a patchwork quilt of experiences stitched together by the hum of the road beneath us.

Nebraska saw me visit Tim Brewster and hang out for a week in Kearney, Nebraska. It was off the Cheyenne, where I visited the rodeo grounds of the Daddy of’em All, Cheyenne Frontier Days Rodeo. The week was spent preparing for the first epic stop of the trip, Alcova, Wyoming, and the chance to fish the epic Grey Reef section of the North Platte River.

The sun danced on the waters of the North Platte River, and the promise of a day filled with fishing adventures beckoned. Brian and Rowdy, my trusty companions, and I shared laughter, stories, and the thrill of reeling in catches against the scenic backdrop of the river. To learn how I earned my new handle, Mr. Botangles, check out my post about our epic day on the waters of the Grey Reef Section of the North Platte River – An Unforgettable Day on the North Platte with Rowdy and Brian.

Next on the map was Kaycee, Wyoming, the hometown of the legendary rodeo cowboy and musician, Chris Ledoux. Chris’ son Ned continues delivering the music that drives my passion for life on the road and living the western lifestyle. A visit with Larry Sandvick added a touch of rodeo flair to Bertie Bea. The bareback rigging coozies I picked up became cherished souvenirs, serving as a nod to the spirit of the West.

Cody, Wyoming, became a rendezvous with a couple of old friends, Sid McFarland, a rodeo clown from Prattville, Alabama, and Timber Tuckness from Meeteetse, Wyoming. Sid’s fiftieth year in the rodeo business infused the legendary Cody Night Rodeo with nostalgia, where he performed from Memorial Day through August 9. Sid’s professional antics kept the crowd in stitches, and his fire truck act left the crowd wanting more each night. For two weeks, we shared laughs, applause, and stories beneath the starlit Wyoming sky until the call of the road beckoned me to continue my journey along Brother Highway.

Melrose, Montana, and the Sportsman Lodging and RV Park introduced a new challenge – my first back-in parking spot for the 36-foot Bertie Bea. The skies threatened rain, adding an extra layer of complexity. A decision to leave early and camp at Indian Creek Campground in Deer Lodge, Montana, spared us the potential mud wrestling match.

Loon Lake, Washington, presented a humorous twist in our journey. The camping spot at Teri and Paul’s lake house was a challenge – a narrow driveway, a tight parking space, and the need for precise maneuvering. Describing the process of backing a colossal RV into a postage stamp spot became a tale of comedic trials, turning what could have been a stressful situation into an adventure punctuated by laughter.

Spending two weeks with Teri, Paul, and their son Grayson on Deer Lake brought a deeper connection. Fishing off their dock, exploring the scenic wonders of Central Washington, and sharing stories added warmth to the journey. The humor and camaraderie infused the journey with memories that would linger long after the road ahead unfolded.

Brother Highway called, and after spending the week of the fourth of July in Washington, I started the journey east towards Idaho.

The road beckoned me in the Summer of 2023 and the trip was one of not only seeing what was around the next bend but fishing pristine waters along with hanging with old friends and new. From Belmont, North Carolina to Loon Lake, Washington, Bertie Bea and Brother Highway kept me excited about what life will hold over the next hill or around the next curve. Follow your dreams and look for the next installment of Life on the Road during the Summer 2023 RV Tour.