Camper Without A Name

The time has come! I dragged the remnants of my "Honu" project that I gave up on out of the leaves and started work once again. This time, we decided to build a foamie because of the light weight, coolness, insulatedness, and just because. I took the frame down to the tag office along with my inspection paper from the cops, and now it's finally tagged and legal! I used the HF magnetic lights as a temporary measure to get all of that done.
So far I have made a floor out of tongue-n-groove 3/4" plywood on 1 x 3s, insulated it with 1" foam, and covered that in masonite coated with gobs and globs of the evil black goo. Made some wheel boxes out of farmer's market packing crates, glued them on, then tore them back off when the suspension bottomed out going down the driveway.
Now I'm adding a few inches to make it all clear.
My plans? Got none. I'm not exactly using feng shui, but kinda; I'll let the trailer tell me what it wants to be, with adjustments along the way. All we want is a place to sleep and keep cool/warm/dry, cook some grub, and watch movies. A skylight might be cool to lay there and look at the stars
when we go out west. Not worrying about 12 volts; if we go primitive, we'll make do. She has medical issues so primitive camping probably won't happen.
About the name? Well, I thought about Schlepp, The Decompression Chamber, and Fred. But this morning my wife asked me if I had the title, and I said all I had was a bill of sale. She started singing the song from the kid's movie "Pete's Dragon" and the name stuck. Draggin' Pete it is.
Pictures soon. I have to work the election polls all day tomorrow, then I have a court case Wednesday and Thursday (jury trial, trying to put away a murderer), then maybe some pics. Unless I get insomnia again, then I'll post up some.
So far I have made a floor out of tongue-n-groove 3/4" plywood on 1 x 3s, insulated it with 1" foam, and covered that in masonite coated with gobs and globs of the evil black goo. Made some wheel boxes out of farmer's market packing crates, glued them on, then tore them back off when the suspension bottomed out going down the driveway.

My plans? Got none. I'm not exactly using feng shui, but kinda; I'll let the trailer tell me what it wants to be, with adjustments along the way. All we want is a place to sleep and keep cool/warm/dry, cook some grub, and watch movies. A skylight might be cool to lay there and look at the stars

About the name? Well, I thought about Schlepp, The Decompression Chamber, and Fred. But this morning my wife asked me if I had the title, and I said all I had was a bill of sale. She started singing the song from the kid's movie "Pete's Dragon" and the name stuck. Draggin' Pete it is.
Pictures soon. I have to work the election polls all day tomorrow, then I have a court case Wednesday and Thursday (jury trial, trying to put away a murderer), then maybe some pics. Unless I get insomnia again, then I'll post up some.