Well as the proud new owner of one slightly used, slightly larger than a pick up truck rv (for all of a week now) I decided to take a dive into the deep end. I got home from school at 3:30 yesterday and drove Seeker to my local tire shop and the guy I trust most about tires to have him check things out and teach me some things about rv tire care. Driving over that bridge at the park Sunday was just a warm up: Steve's tire shop sets on top of a hill on a busy Nashville street. I was very cautious turning into the straight up hill drive (and a lump in my throat) but made it. After he checked it all out and sent me on my way (no charge by the way - I highly recommend him if you're in Nashville and have tire problems) I pulled out into 4:30 Nashville rush hour traffic. Oh, and did I mention that my middle name lately seems to be RAIN? Yes, rush hour, one of the busiest roads in Nashville, and RAIN. Finally a city bus stopped traffic to let me out. Drove down to the next light to turn in and top off the tank (gulp then remember how much I'm saving on motel rooms) and then a light to make a left and head home in that lovely traffic. Got home feeling confident so told the Goddess to hop in and we would just drive to Wally World in the rv to shop for this weekend's camping trip with the grandkids. Once I got her to stop saying all the reasons why we shouldn't go in the rv and got her buckled into her seat it was smooth, albeit slow, sailing. So I can now saw I've driven downtown in rush hour traffic, in the rain, with a slightly nervous passenger. But I am truly looking forward to driving slowly and mostly alone down the Natchez Trace next week. Will post pix and updates to my blog.
Vickie
Horizon Seeker
52 days from retirement