We left Winnemucca flying high, on our way to Boise to get the now-broken landing jacks fixed. When *BAM* it hit again.
Reduced Engine Power
So, not only does the trailer not work, the truck doesn’t work. So Boise it is. The drive along I-95 was pretty. Of course I couldn’t quit figure out what the mountain ranges were, but that didn’t stop me from admiring them.
Idaho has its own unique beauty. Desert sage mixed with layers of sedimentary rocks with pockets of green. Beautiful!
To make a long story short, we are still here. We found a place to park the trailer for a week. In Weiser, Idaho. It’s a non-descript place. I’d never willingly camp in this park…but it was only $15 a night, so I can’t complain.
The truck should be done next week. We have to wait another week at least for the part for the trailer. I think we’re going to Eastern Oregon if the truck is done.
We are learning to be flexible. To live with delays. To just live and enjoy the moments as they happen.