
We spent two weekends in May pulling off the old trim and doors, cutting aluminum to fit (fortunately, we still had the pattern from when we built the TD in 2006), and putting it all back on. In the process, we repainted the frame black, also. We used VICOR underneath of the aluminum to help with waterproofing in the appropriate places. We left the roof alone (it was EPDM rubber roofing and in great shape). It was looking REALLY nice when we got done and everybody at the campground thought that we had traded up for a new one. I'll need to upload new pics of the "renovated" TD. That might take a few days.
In July, on our way back, we were about an hour from home, traveling north on I-81 at 65 mph in the left lane in bumper-to-bumper in traffic beside of a semi, when the passenger tire on the TD started smoking. Fortunately, the semi driver saw it happening and he slowed down to let us over to the right side of the road. By that time we were running on the rim - no tire left. So, we changed the tire on the side of the road and impressed the heck out of the cop who stopped and realized that we knew what we were doing AND had all the tools necessary. All he had to do was to sit there and look functional.

So, we have taken a couple of camping trips this fall, and I decided that I was going to take a weekend off to go to Breaks Interstate Park to do a little whitewater paddling. Mark didn't want to go, so I took the dog, met some friends there and had a wonderful weekend on the river. Yesterday afternoon, I called Mark to tell him that I was leaving the campground and that I'd be home by 6 pm - thinking that would be after I did the trailer-tour thing at least twice. I went to the overlook to get some pics and danged if I didn't get shanghied by about 12 people who didn't know what a TD was. Tour #1.

After leaving the park (all of our friends had left about 2 hrs beforehand because they didn't have trailers to pack up to go), I was traveling towards Grundy, VA on a small, 2 lane, paved road (found out later that it is called "Cow Pass Road") that wasn't even wide enough to warrant a line down the middle when I heard a metallic thunk and a clank or two. Uh, oh, I thought.

So, the next thing is do I have cell phone signal?? Nope. Nothing. I went up to the house that I had stopped in front of and found a frail, older woman on the front porch who was VERY generous to let me use her phone (and phone book!) to call a tow truck - the only one for about an hour in ANY direction. "Kenny" finally showed up 30 min later. He asked me if the trailer was overloaded. Nope, I said, only weighs about 1200 lbs unloaded, tongue weight about 130 lbs (showed him the TD - Tour #2). One of his buddies also comes up behind the TD in his truck while this is going on and gave him a hand. They winched the TD about half way up the flatbed, then the tow truck driver tells his buddy "Hey, you've got to see the inside of this thing." Tour #3. So, the TD got winched up, chained down, and the tow truck driver is going to store it at his shop until we can go get it next weekend. Oh, I also got a better pic of the damage as it was being winched up.
I realized as I was leaving the tow truck and headed to Grundy that within the next 1/4 mile, I would have been going up a major grade (10-15%) and over "Cow Pass". If this had happened when I was going up the pass or down the other side, this would have been MUCH more serious. OR I could have been driving 60 mph along the road. Ugh.
Oh, and you want to know what else?? I asked him how much I owed him and he said "Oh, we'll settle up next weekend." Yikes! AND after I drove off, I realized that I had his number/shop location, but he didn't have my information.



The only thing that Mark & I (and the tow truck driver) can figure is that there were stress fractures on the tongue from 6 years of cranking the jack up in the front. The jack is mounted on the side of the tongue and there was always a perceptible twist of the tongue as it was cranked up to level it for sleeping or load it onto the ball for towing. The tongue is completely toast.
So, we will need to (at a VERY minimum) replace the tongue. However, I am so tempted to COMPLETELY replace the entire frame and axle. The axle is the only major "thing" that we haven't renovated/replaced this year so it is only a matter of time before it blows out and if that happens, I don't think there will be enough left to renovate/repair. We will also have to change our basket in the front because we'll have to put the jack on one of the cross pieces that attach to the tongue - instead of the tongue itself. That means that either the tongue has to be longer or the basket has to become smaller. <sigh> More renovation. I'm guessing that that will not happen until the spring when we are prepping for our summer vacation.
So, its been an eventful 6 months. I hope you're not as exhausted as I am just from telling you the story. At least I had a great weekend on the river with a fine bunch of friends.
AJ