DAY 144 – 02/05/2013 – Reality Check!

Without meaning to, I have definitively demonstrated the fat burning potential of man vs woman. David and I have, in the vast majority of instances, had the same amount of physical activity over the last 5 months. During the Voyage of the Tramper, we have hiked the same mountains, kayaked the same rivers, biked the same trails and skied the same mountains.

And yet, David is losing weight. And me? Well, I seem to be gaining!

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That was not one of the anticipated benefits of the Tramper Voyage. New, exhilarating experiences? Check. Beautiful vistas? Check. Meeting new, fun people from all over the country? Check. Lots of outdoor fun? Check. Getting slimmer and healthier? NO!

I do believe I am stronger. Especially, I am stronger than my cancer-treatment all-time low. I can now bike or hike up a mountain and ski moguls (and powder!). But, what’s missing from my fitter-self picture is this: My clothes are now more snug than when we left Baltimore! I am, frustratingly, gaining a bit of weight.

Here's the fat-a** Julie Andrews climbing the Alps to flee the Nazis.

Here’s the fat-a** Julie Andrews climbing the Alps to flee the Nazis.

How is this possible? Well, a number of factors seem to be at work here. The two standouts are these: I am middle-aged and I am a woman.

When I was working and looking forward to our trip, I anticipated how much more fit and slim I would get. No job to take all my time and energy so it was a given that my clothes would get a bit baggy on me. This has not happened.

So, I believe it’s time for me to acknowledge the differences between men and women, as far as weight goes. According to WebMD, men, because they have more muscle mass than women, burn more calories, even when sitting still. Women have a greater amount of fat, naturally. And, this article from the Mayo Clinic explains that women lose muscle mass after menopause. Muscle burns  fat, so the equation is quite simple, really. Men are much more efficient than women at fat-burning at any age.

Iris's figure stays slim and girlish

Iris’s figure stays slim and girlish

According to LIVESTRONG.com, “the bottom line is that if a man and a woman recline in a field and stare at the sky for an hour, the man will burn more calories than the woman.” Aargh! That’s frustrating as heck! To make matters worse, middle age slows down metabolism.

I really can’t expect to get more physical activity than David. He’s just so capable of putting more into every bike and ski ride than I am.  My level of activity is so high right now, if I try to ramp it up too much, to lose weight, I might hurt myself!

So, the advice of Weight Watchers to “Move More”, won’t really help me. Because I’m moving plenty!

The second tenant of losing weight is to eat less. There! That’s where I have erred these past months! I am eating the same foods, in the same way David does. And me with my fat-conserving, slowed-down metabolism!

It was a bit hard to find these chunky photos of me. I usually delete them all!

It was a bit hard to find these chunky photos of me. I usually delete them all!

We eat well. We pay attention to good nutrition. We eat for energy and rebuilding and good health. But, we love butter as well as spinach salad. Ice cream as well as an apple a day.

So, while David can go on eating Ben & Jerry’s, I guess I need to have an orange instead. If I don’t soon pull myself up short and stop eating so many fats and so much white sugar, we are going to look like Jack and Mrs Sprat!

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It would be just sad to weigh more at the end of the Tramper Voyage than at the beginning!

– Jane

DAY 138 – 01/30/2013 – It Fell From the Sky!

Ponder your Winter.  Grey skies, wet sidewalks, dirty cars and cold fingers.  Maybe even fumbled car keys in the frigid dark, frozen locks and dead batteries.  Imagine the only way moisture came down from above was in that classic Northeast style.  Yup, cloudy grey, damp, and near 100% humidity at 31 degrees, then rain.  Its freezes on bushes, branches and grass.  Pretty sight in small doses, but add the extremes like in Maine and you’ve got downed trees and powerlines across your commute!  Yes, if all Winter precipitation were rain and freezing rain, the world would be a different place.

But that’s not the only way it falls.  It falls as snow!  The eskimos have “hundreds” of names for it, (although this is disputed by Wiki).  And in Colorado, nearly everyone follows the weather.  Commerce depends on snow.  Summer cities 200 miles away depend on the gradual delivery from the snowpack.  So this week as the snow came again after more than a week without, people were abuzz.  Interstate Route 70 West was filling up.   Smartphones everywhere ticked the totals at the resorts.  People planned their drop ins.  Snowfall ranged from 2-4″ at Cooper, 7-8″ at Beaver Creek, to 29″ down at Silverton.

GREEN Trees and Thin snow: had to watch out for early season rocks. (Jan 24)

GREEN Trees and Thin snow: even had to watch out for early season rocks. (Jan 24)

Look at it Now!  (Feb 1)

Look at it Now! (Feb 1)

We were fortunate enough to have a standing invitation Wednesday to join a wonderful friend at Beaver Creek to stay in her condo during her vacation.  Her brother, some extended family and friend have annual trips to ski there.  We, of course typically take vacations like theirs too.  But this time we were Trampers, just visiting from the middle of our voyage.

A perspective I hadn’t recognized follows us now.  On all my previous ski trips, I lobby for long trips of more than 7 days, wake up for first tracks and close the lifts.  On the voyage, I’ve set this mode aside.  We wake without alarms, ski a little or a lot.

View from Monarch Ridge, top of Panorama lift.

View from Monarch Ridge, top of Panorama lift.

Winter is HERE!

Winter is HERE!

Monarch operates in San Isabel National Forest

Monarch operates in San Isabel National Forest

We arrived in Beaver Creek, settled into the beautiful condo and waited for Megan.  Plans had already been laid out for all of us, we were riding the 8:00 shuttle to catch the lifts as they opened.  The overall village arrangement includes “a million beds” and free shuttle services to avoid parking hassles and fees.  This meant leaving the condo in ski boots with sandwiches in pockets.  Lately we’ve been at such small places that we park 50-100 feet from the door on the bottom floor of the lodge and carry our boots in knapsack bags into the sack-lunch area to dress.  (The next day, Thursday, inside of the Ski Cooper cafeteria there were 11 other people total at 10:30 AM)

Where do we go first?

Where do we go first?

At Beaver Creek, clearly a fabulous and delightfully diverse mountain, the Trampers suffered culture shock.  We were amazed traversing the connectors of that big mountain.  I was humbled as I stood on the ledge of the Screech Owl Jump along the Birds of Prey men’s Downhill course.  Those Olympians are SO, SO amazingly out of my league.  We felt as we were skiing in a city, a big bustling city.  We had fun, but felt our budget could be spared any more days of full-price/big mountain lift tickets.  Maybe we can spend that hundred on dogsled rides?  We chose to ski only one day there, then head back to our beloved Monarch where our season pass continues.

Most fortunately we loved our visit and hosts.  Megan’s family was in the Vacation Mode.  You know the one.  Each person injects his or her expectations and the clock cannot and will not stop anything from fitting in.  Apres ski, hot tub, happy hour, dinners and best of all; wine and cheese in their room.  We went by, and thoroughly enjoyed the evening of chat, tasty box wine, yummy cheeses and snacks.  The chat is MY favorite.  Each of us seemed prompted to share a tale or story of some notoriety, many from or fed by skiing and the lifelong love thereof.  Surrounding the fires of memory we shared the oral tradition in all its glory.  All of us laughed therapeutically and hard.

My only regret was that all our searches during the ski day for the leeward relief from wind, the best snow or the best trails to share detoured us from sharing runs with anyone but our more direct host, Megan.  Even then, our search blurred some of the blissful runs.

All-in-all, I hadn’t realized how unlike a vacation the Tramper Voyage is.  We’ve set an alarm only 2 or 3 times in as many months.  Ski for an hour or all day with our cheap picnic squeezed in the sack-lunch area.  Skip a day, have a soak, or take a hike instead.  And scarcely squeeze anything extra into the days.  Even shopping or going 15 miles into town is spontaneous and barely weekly.  We sure are enjoying this and hope the picture stays with us to color our future lives, and vacations.

Jumping for Joy!

Jumping for Joy!

– David

Some Strange Campsites, or, “A Place to Rest for the Night”

When we search for each next adventure on the road, we don’t always make it to a destination in one day’s driving. We find ourselves camping somewhere in between now and then.  Our “100 mile per day” goal also places us where there are no National, State, Private, or official campgrounds.  We’ve tried the Walmart invitation, parked in roadside pull-offs, dirt roads and closed parking lots at times.

The first non-traditional spot was high above Trout Run in PA.  Right along the route we used to travel going to McIntyre Mountain (a coal town, mountain bike playground we found in our early bike-trip days), we saw the exit, drove away from the highway on a small paved road.  Quickly turning to gravel, the road offered no room to turn the camper around. Especially as this was really the second day we had towed it with the 4Runner and David still lacked skills.  We switch-backed incredibly to the top of a mountain where we thought we’d be isolated.  Instead we saw the lights of at least 3 homes in the stark night.

As we nearly gave up, we spied the gravel apron of a “new-home” construction site.  David managed to jack-knife his way in and we discovered a new use for our foil-bubble-foil window squares. Originally conceived as heat conserving additions, we realized they also offered a measure of stealth as they blocked our interior lights from leaking out and betraying our location.

It feels like campsites such as that one require us to get up early and drive away before we are spotted!

Before the trip, David had planned to keep track of how many “camping” sites we were asked to leave. Well, 135+ days in and we’ve never been booted off a site! We must be better at stealth camping than we thought. Or, no one’s paying attention anyway!

Here’s a pictorial history of some of the notable campsites where the Tramper has slept:

Birth of the Tramper! She lived here for who knows how long before David found her.

Birth of the Tramper! She lived here in Delaware for who knows how long before David found and refurbished her.

A pre-Voyage test run to Belleayre Mountain in NY. Pulled by the Subaru, the Tramper slept in the parking lot.

A pre-Voyage test run to Belleayre Mountain in NY. Pulled by the Subaru, the Tramper slept in the parking lot.

Camp Muckleratz in Lykens, PA

Camp Muckleratz in Lykens, PA

In Huntley's driveway in Stowe, VT

In cousin Huntley’s driveway in Stowe, VT

Across the street from my brother's house in Sidney, ME

Across the street from my brother’s house in Sidney, ME. A friendly neighbor let us park on his lawn.

In cousin Gordon's driveway, Frederickton, NB

In cousin Gordon’s driveway, Frederickton, NB

At a campsite along the Machias River in Maine

At a campsite along the Machias River in Maine. Beautiful! One of our fav campsites and, as a bonus, no one else was there!

At Baxter State Park, ME. The small silver dot in the distance is the Tramper.

At Baxter State Park, ME. The small silver dot in the distance is the Tramper.

In an "illegal" spot in PRL in Maine. We realized, in the morning, that it was someone's driveway.

In an “unofficial” spot in Public Reserve Land in Maine. We realized, in the morning, that it was someone’s driveway.

Walmart parking lot in Maine. First of a half-dozen Walmart stops for the night

Walmart parking lot in Bangor, Maine. First of a half-dozen Walmart stops.

In Acadia National Park, ME

In Acadia National Park, ME

In an abandoned Burger King lot, somewhere in Massachusetts. We will soon get Panera Bread coffee across the street

In an abandoned Burger King lot, somewhere in Massachusetts. We will soon get coffee at the Panera Bread, seen across the street

Creek View campground with Jason & Blue, Rosendale, NY

Creek View campground with new friends Jason & Blue, Rosendale, NY

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Hurricane Sandy evacuation center, Rosendale, NY. This is when the 4Runner was in the shop. Our new friend Jason very nicely towed us to this safe spot.

On a town street in Keene, NH

On a town street in Keene, NH during Pumpkinfest

In our own driveway, in Baltimore. No room in the house, so we slept in the Tramper in our driveway!

In our own driveway, in Baltimore. No room in the house, so we slept in the Tramper in our driveway!

In an abandoned school parking lot in Waynesboro, VA

In an abandoned school parking lot in Waynesboro, VA

Crabtree Falls campground, Crabtree Falls, VA

Crabtree Falls campground, Crabtree Falls, VA with owner Dave; a gracious host if there ever was one!

Richard's front yard, Culpepper, VA

Friend Richard’s front yard, Culpepper, VA

Miss Pauline's front yard, Nontahela Gorge, NC. She owns a closed campground across the street. We weren't sure it was closed so we called her. She offered us her front yard instead!

Miss Pauline’s front yard, Nantahala Gorge, NC. She owns a closed campground across the street. We weren’t sure it was closed so we called her. She offered us her front yard instead!

In friends Bob & Joann's back yard, Greensboro, NC

In friends Bob & Joann’s back yard, Greensboro, NC

Ft Wilderness RV Park, NC

Ft Wilderness RV Park, NC. Not a favorite, for sure. But, it gave us a place to rest for the night

Black Rock Mountain State Park, GA

Black Rock Mountain State Park, GA. We were given a Thanksgiving feast by the camp hosts!

Oconee National Forest, GA

At the end of a long dirt road in Oconee National Forest, GA. A hunter drove up and asked where we would be hunting!? His name was John. His friendly ways made us a little less concerned about hunters.

Georgia International Horse Park, site of 1996 Olympic Mountain Bike events

Georgia International Horse Park, site of 1996 Olympic Mountain Bike events

Jekyll Island campground, GA

Jekyll Island campground, GA. Very, very nice people in charge. But, could easily win for the worst tasting water!

Ocala State Forest, FL

Ocala State Forest, FL. Nope, not a Tramper pic, but, I had to show David in repose. Doesn’t happen very often during waking hours!

On Alex's street, Deland, FL I got to play with Zealen!!

On Alex’s street, Deland, FL I got to play with Zealen!!

Appalachicola State Forest, FL

Appalachicola State Forest, FL. We met some very laid back hunters here

Marathon Cemetery, Marathon, TX. Our first night in a cemetery. So quiet!

Marathon Cemetery, Marathon, TX. Our first night in a cemetery. So quiet!

In the Chisos Basin in Big Bend National Park, TX, celebrating Christmas Eve

In the Chisos Basin in Big Bend National Park, TX, celebrating Christmas Eve

Christmas Day in Big Bend State Park by the Rio Grande

Christmas Day in Big Bend State Park by the Rio Grande

Cop-sanctioned Picnic Area in David Mountains, TX. Really. He suggested it!

Cop-sanctioned Picnic Area in Davis Mountains, TX. Really. He suggested it!

Vaughn, NM truckstop. First snow of the winter season.

Vaughn, NM truckstop. First snow of the winter season.

Carson National Forest, NM. Beautiful big, wide open spot

Carson National Forest, NM. Beautiful big, wide open spot

Our current campsite, near Salida, CO. Very close to Monarch Mountain ski resort!

Our current campsite, near Salida, CO. Very close to Monarch Mountain ski resort!

Sometimes, it's sunny and beautiful but we always hope for more snow!

Our current camping spot. Sometimes, it’s a ‘bluebird’ day in Salida but we always hope for more snow!

– Jane & David

DAY 135 1/27/2013 The Snow Returns; Lets Demo an Albritton Powder Ski

An inviting booth where any questions were happily fielded.

An inviting booth where any questions were happily fielded.

This is not a formal ski test, I am not a tester and skied only three Joyous runs.  If this were an actual test, you would have been exposed to similar products from differing manufacturers, blind testing and much more time on the boards.  My experience does, however give a bit of feedback and count for a little something.  The skis are FUN!  They succeeded in providing a big smile during some unpaid fun.  Free demo:Free smile!

My little Blizzards are SO "old school" by comparison.  (And exactly the opposite of a powder ski)

My little Blizzards are SO “old school” by comparison. (And exactly the opposite of a powder ski)

My past several years, and the past 15 days have been spent on traditional construction, cambered Slalom Race Skis.  My skis have avery narrow underfoot width and CARVE turns at a rated 13 meter radius.  They make small turns with subtle bodily input.

These boards I tried today are wide, full-length powder skis, medium in flex.  The closest ski I own is a Nordica Hotrod Hellcat, also traditional camber (no rocker), but of similar width and length.  The Albritton is much more comfy in powder than either of my skis.  It has a small amount of “rocker” which initiates a turn and helps provide the float.

They are not the floppy banana-looking powder boards seen out and about nowadays. They seem a bit more traditional without being old-school.  This probably serves to make them a bit more versatile also.  My first few turns required me to move my body parts further to go from edge to edge than my own skis.  I had to be patient carving a turn as it felt like a huge radius (by comparison to my own skis I had just stepped out of).

On hard snow I felt like I was on a Super-G ski initially…but this came in handy later.  Yup, the Albrittons are buttery and supple enough to float through the Pow-pow I found at the edges and in some little tree shots.  But, if I let ’em out a little, went fall-line for a bit, BOY were they stable.   Stand centered and they happily blasted through the cut up stuff.  Fun ski.  Too bad I am on the Trampervoyage and can’t add to the quiver right now by buying a pair.

Besides, I LOVE hard snow.  Even ice is no stranger.  I guess its a bit of sour grapes since the East “rarely” gets true powder, but I do actually like feeling of a ski taking my legs to the limits of compression and rebound while high on edge and pressured deeply.  But wow, powder sure is a blast too, and with the right sticks it is Lots easier. www.albrittonskis.com

Bye-bye!

Bye-bye!

-David

A regular Monarch smile day

A regular Monarch smile day

Tidbits and Systems: Inside the Tramper

Temperature Regulation

While renovating the old beast I knew it had to provide a comfortable safe haven from all weather.  I towed it to the Catskills and tested the Wave 3, catalytic furnace in the original trailer without insulation.

Wave 3

Wave 3

This little furnace is 93% efficient, it burns propane on a catalytic grid and emits only CO2 and water.  No carbon monoxide, just need to keep venting in a little air.  Pretty handy in a space this small.  The old flame, blower, and chimney propane furnaces are less than 30% efficient. And considerably bigger.

The Wave easily established and maintained the interior just above 50 degrees Farhenhite.  Quite tolerable for a camp weekend, but needed improvement for a long journey.  Underneath the pretty amber birch walls I added 1 1/2″ foam insulation and, most importantly, foil-bubble-foil all around.  Similar to the stuff used for those silver windshield sunshades,  this reflects “our heat” back in where it belongs.  We are noticeably warmer with a lot less effort.  camper progress 035 camper progress 021No cold breeze over your shoulder.  Helps out in the desert or high heat areas too.  The inside never exceeded 80 degrees on a killer sunny Florida day or August in our driveway.

On this New Years Eve we experienced not only record cold more than 10 below zero, but also constant high winds.  We were cozy under our sleeping bag, a ZERO degree Teton bag capable of Winter tent camping.  So far we’ve only used it as a quilt though, one of two bags that can zip together if we were ever actually cold.

We could see curtain movement beside those lovely old jalousie windows.  To make a decision here we had to wait and explore our longer-term parking arrangement.  As we are now parked facing South, our two biggest windows keep the place “solar-warmed” all day long.  Really, arriving back from skiing on a 10 degree day, we have to vent out some heat.  I sealed all sun-facing windows with clear plastic sheeting to collect sun all day.  Thus retained the ability to insert our foils at night over them too for an inexpensive “triple-glazing”.  The North facing windows are only double-glazed with the foils taped directly into the screen frame.

Its so warm and cozy we had to leave the “kitchen window” unsealed so we can add or subtract the foil but not seal so tightly.  Its amazingly comfortable in the Tramper.  The only other addition I made yesterday was to carpet the whole interior.  We had only throw rugs, but now my feet are so much more comfy on the complete carpet.  $19 at Walmart for a 5 X 7 space rug cut in half and trimmed into place.  I even put down a free carpet pad a-la-cardboard.

Another 1957 trim update is the ceiling vent.  OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERAUpon arrival home I had no cap or cover.  However, the roof did not leak so I was not anxious to buy a compete new vent and cut a square hole.  The Goodwill on Joppa road provided a deep aluminum frying pan combined with a foam gasket, some rivets and aluminum angle to allow protection, stop rain and house a new fan I disassembled and repurposed just for the purpose. (total spent ~50bucks instead of two fifty).   Besides, I really liked the aperture-like slides to open and close.

Food Storage

Lynn supplied me with a modern Propane/Electric fridge made by Dometic.

Lots of food space

Lots of food space

These things are quite expensive new, so his salvage saved me well over a thousand dollars.  A very neat design without any moving parts uses heat to boil ammonia in a double sealed system, and take advantage of the expansion/contraction cycle to create cold.  This thing works great!  All I have to do is watch the fridge temp and regulate the outdoor vent sizes according to ambient temps.

Right now it is running on campground electricity but barely uses any propane anyway.  It burns a flame barely bigger than what a pilot light would be.  Very cool system, I think it is an old Swedish design.

Light/Energy/Electronics

We knew we wanted solar, but knew nothing about it.  The first step in any system was defining our needs.  My estimate was about 19 Amp hours total per day.  Turns out we use lots less.  To plan, you figure in how many hours of light, how many of charging phones and computers, how much would a fan use for how long, the fridge (0), and what other electronics we’d need.  Then the Amperes drawn can be multiplied by hours, days, etc.

Constant information

Constant information

I shopped around and bought the panel and system online from the most helpful vendor who also happened to be in Baltimore.  (you can visit my “solar post” on Good Old RV’s for details)

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In use, it seems perfectly suited in an overkill kind of way.  We knew we didn’t ever want a stinky, noisy generator so the panel is bigger than it needed to be.  It is a 130 Watt panel, able to deliver 10 Amps max in the perfect alignment.  When you look at output though, it is only optimal midday with all things perfect.  What we have found with this bigger panel is that we leave it flat, tolerate shade and clouds and have only charged our storage battery twice in over 110 days.  We probably didn’t really have to, but the plug was available and Hurricane Sandy kept us in shade for more than 1o days in a row.

Funny thing though.  Even on a cloudy, lightly raining day the system charges about .9 to 1.2 Amps.  All day long!  The water in the air must reflect some energy down all the time.  I guess that goes along with sunburn on cloudy days like moms always told us.  Anyway, it just keeps trickling in.  AND we don’t use much.

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An original 57 yellowstone rewired with one LED “puck” inside

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A chipped Lowe’s fixture with three LED “pucks”

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An $8 IKEA, incandescent, with socket removed, yup, you guessed it LED “pucks” inside

LED’s use less than 1/10th of regular lights.  With all of our lights on at once, we use .8-.9 Amps.  Our computer sucks in 4 Amps to charge and takes about anhour to top off.  But if things have been borderline, we just charge it in the truck while driving.  The ceiling fan pulls an Amp on low, so the hotter nights of a desert may test us.  We’ve never been too hot in a tent though, without any fan.

It really has us re-evaluating the normal way everything works at home on the grid.  We are thinking solar for our house.  Probably swap a bunch of lights for LED’s.  IKEA has more selection than most other sources, this I learned while planning the Tramper systems.

100_6752Another funny free add-on has been salvaged computer fans.  Free is a good price and they too use less than an Amp.  I’ve employed one to vent the hydrogen from the charging battery.   One to vent above the stove.  And Finally placed a pair at the coils of the fridge for assist on days over 90 degrees.  (I found this need in the driveway in Towson, not much on the road yet).

Plumbing

The Tramper had an old system within that included a porcelain toilet, galvanized steel drain pipe, a black water tank and sink.  Its water pressure was created in a sealed tank with compressed air like a car tire.  It worked for my test trips but needed serious upgrading.

The old tank is galvanized steel, 18 gallons and didn’t leak.  I just couldn’t bring myself to throwing it away.  But I wouldn’t drink from a 50 year old trash can either.  So we carry plastic gallon bottles and dedicated 5 gallon jugs as needed. (Another Lynn sourced item lies on the back of the 4Runner; blue is water, red spare gas)   The goal is carry only what we need, water is heavy!  If we know we’re headed for a park with water we drain it all except a few liters carried to drink.

The tank now leads to 1/2″ PEX tubing, reputed to survive freezing well.  I tested a loop with a connector in my freezer at home with success, but still arranged all plumbing indoors a foot away from the walls.  There being no way to see the water level in the tank, I put in a T, added a stop valve, and some clear tubing.  With the Tramper leveled, I added 2, 4, 6, etc gallons and marked these on the cabinet next to the clear tube.

There is a 12Volt pump, an expansion tank, an 8 gallon water heater that lights itself easily with a switch.  It quickly heats all that water in about 10-15 minutes from a cold start.   This I placed strategically under the foot of the bed,  on Jane’s side.  Subtle extra warmth all night.  Its even warm in the morning though I turn it off all night.

The idea of a toilet and effluence was eliminated.  We have a porta pot, but prefer the bathouse, restrooms etc.  Don’t want the weight or ordeals.  No black water. Enough said.

What we needed was a shower.  I got a 24″ square shower pan and built a new closet around it.  Our shower is about 4″ smaller than the toilet room, this left me room to add a delightful little bookshelf.  I framed the space as thinly as possible, making dadoed joints like furniture to strengthen the walls without taking space.  Lots of clamps.

Lots of clamps...no shellac yet...

Lots of clamps…no shellac yet…

Lots of making it up as I went along.  Make a piece, define the space, measure to make the next piece.   The inside of our shower is now lined with FRP, Fiberglass Reinforced Plastic.  Its bumpy and white, I’m sure you’ve seen it in some commercial bathroom, if you “bothered” to notice.

The sprayer has a button on it to stop the flow.  Once regulated, the temperature stays the same.  So, just wet down, turn it off, soap up, turn on and rinse.  I have measured my own use to be about 2 gallons this way.  In warmer camps we could hook up and run “normal” shower amounts, but have come to prefer this efficiency.

Again, our off-grid experience has us questioning our home and what “everyone is accustomed  to”.   Not sure what changes are in store; you know they say travel changes you.

Storage

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There were cabinets within the Tramper when I brought it home, but we’ve redone as needed.  the new fridge is about an inch wider and 4 inches deeper than  the 1957 version.  I built an entirely new unit on that side.  Then added shelves with the bottom one engineered around our 2 ski boot bags.  Each of us has one basket to contain “all clothing for the whole trip”.  We minimized over and over to get to this point and wash small items regularly, hanging them to dry for the next use.  Here the air is so dry, things dry amazingly fast.  Rosendale, NY during the cold, dank Fall was a little different.  We had to aim our heater at the laundry lines.

The "Glove box" final assembly done in Gardiner, Maine along the voyage

The “Glove box” final assembly done in Gardiner, Maine along the voyage

Another small but invaluable addition was a little, wedge-shaped box I was initially calling a glove box.   Its tapered to provide headroom, and allow sitting in front of it.  What it has become is an electronics catch-all.  All chargers, wires, shavers, instructions, cases etc have landed there and can consistently be found.

Safety

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Fire extinguisher, conveniently at the door, and a smoke detector.

Sleeping Accommodations

The "Couch" in back

The “Couch” in back

The back of the trailer has a “couch area” that flattens out into our bed; “80X43”.  that makes it bigger than a Twin, smaller than a Full.  We have air mattresses from camping and some thin pads to round it out.  This choice was based on weight, foldability and comfort.  Two separate mattresses works out well, I can climb out of bed without raising the other side like a trampoline.  We honestly sleep comfortably!  We’ve even declined beds in houses we’ve visited.

Cooking

Our “range” was found by my friend John.  He forwarded me a Craigslist picture, I called the seller, and rushed over and bought it for $40.  It is an Avocado delight with three burners and the cutest oven since Easy Bake.  We have made pizza, banana bread, zucchini bread, brownies and, of course, Toll House Blondies.

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