November 24 thru 30, 2020, Jon, Sara and Alice Visit, Val Vista Villages, Mesa, AZ

Even though we had not yet slept in the park model, the remodeling was far enough along that we could have guests. Who better to be our inaugural guests than our son and his family. We were still sleeping in our motorhome a few spaces away which made it ideal.

They flew out from Georgia for Thanksgiving. It was a long trip for a little girl and she was ready to cuddle. Grampa was ready to oblige!


Pleasant weather (of course, it's Arizona) allowed us to dine outdoors. Jon showed us how to bake biscuits in the air fryer.


The week was filled with trips to the pool


 

The wildlife at the Gilbert Riparian Preserve provided plenty of entertainment, especially when we had a bag of birdseed in hand.






We visited the Goldfield Ghost Town, wandered through the shops, and watched a gunfight reenactment in the street. This crazy saguaro was near the parking area. 



It was hard to say goodbye to the kids and our sweet grandbaby. One day we hope to take her traveling with us.

August 13 thru November 24, 2020, Desert Dream Remodel, Val Vista Villages, Mesa, AZ


Back in Mesa, we started demolition with a passion. Joani's vision included the removal of all of the cabinets and drawers in the bedroom. It was fortunate the walls were complete behind the cabinets. They needed a fair amount of patching after 25 years of curtain rods and picture hanging and accidental bangs and scrapes - that was to be expected. The real effort was to replace all of the joint trim with new corner beads and drywall spackle. That's some messy work - every corner, every joint between wall panels, and around every window.

We started with two, 3.5-quart buckets of premixed joint compound. After returning for more several times (a total of 7 small buckets) we broke down and opted for the large, 4.5-gallon bucket. Before we were finished we used three of the large buckets. I believe 50 percent of that was turned into dust that had to be vacuumed up later. I have to admit it looked a lot more finished with smooth joints.


Even the closet had to go. If you know anything about Joani, it is that she does not appreciate a lot of mirrors around - especially huge mirrored sliding closet doors. The drawers below were nice but half of the volume below the closet was just unused empty space. The mirrored doors were in perfect condition but the thrift store would not take them. I thought I might have to smash them up to get rid of them. Fortunately, someone in the park had two cracked mirrors and was happy to take them away. The bedroom cabinets found a new home in another neighbor's shed.


Ready for a closet re-design.

As soon as the cabinets were removed, we opened up the door between the bedroom and the bath. The pocket door had been screwed to the door frame and covered with drywall. The intersection of differing wall thicknesses required some thought to make it all look good when we were finished. 


Once the rubble was cleared I had to bury exposed wiring that powered an outdoor outlet and light. While I was at it I also installed new outlets for the bedroom TV. I don't know why but it seemed everything was more difficult than I imagined it would be. Odd spacing of wall studs with some being 2x4's and some being 2x3's just made relocating and adding additional outlets a challenge.


The under-cabinet reading lamps were being replaced with some wall sconces. I moved the light switch from its original location to a new position with the wiring completely intact. Then I realized I was going to replace this switch with a dimmer so all of the careful relocation efforts were wasted.


Time for new closet walls. Thanks to our neighbor, Roger, I had the use of a nice 12-inch miter saw so angles were no problem. Pocket screws and anchor bolts made everything secure.

It was so nice having the huge porch (8'x35') for additional workspace.


A nice solid header provided support for the barn door hardware later. I decided to wire in lights in the closets using the fixtures we replaced in the kitchen.


Never one to squander the opportunity for a new tool, I felt justified in getting the Ryobi electric nail gun. Joani liked using it as much as I did.


As we neared the end of September we were feeling a tug at the old heartstrings. Our granddaughter would be turning one without us around. The kids sent us some pictures to share the celebration.


This is my favorite. I have it as my laptop background. It puts a big smile on my face every time I turn on my computer!

A big "Oops" on my part realizing after the wall was complete, I had nothing to support the hardware for the bathroom barn door. 

Ok, I had just finished all the mudding on this wall, but it had to be done.

David added the 2x4s and I had it patched and sanded by the end of the day.

The crown molding was where Roger's miter saw really came in handy. Managing all of the angles had me anxious but Joani showed me a YouTube video that made it, if not easy, at least doable. She then covered all of my poor joints with caulk and paint to make it look good.


A non-standard bath vanity was difficult to find - hooray for Wayfair! It was smaller than the old one so the ductwork required some modification. Yet another tool to add to my collection.

A smaller vanity meant the register that was beneath it had to be pushed back. Did David say, "It can't be done," no, he said, "how far?"


Before the new floor could be installed we had to level the transition where the pocket door/wall had been removed. Joani knocked it out quickly with just one quart of leveling compound.


Joani found a cabinet that fits perfectly between wall studs except for the extra stud and switch box as you can see below. The stud was easily removed (it was non-structural) but the electrical box required some creative modification to the cabinet.

The space behind the bathroom door was screaming to be useful! The space between studs was 11.5" and a shallow Ikea cabinet was 11.5" wide. Meant to be!

The demolition continued into the hall and finally took over the kitchen and living room. Joani had mastered the art of drywall finishing and there was no stopping her. 




After the cabinets had been removed from the living room (and relocated to the workshop) there was still some work to be done. I used the doors and frame from one of the cabinets to provide access to the space next to the kitchen sink. I just needed to cut a hole - oh yeah, that needed a new tool as well.


With the doors in place, I just need a few small pieces of paneling to complete the corner.


We found the range hood vent was really just a very efficient heat pipe bringing the 160-degree roof heat into the kitchen cabinet. It felt like opening an oven when the cabinet was opened. I removed the vent pipe, filled it in with insulation, and patched the ceiling.

The microwave had three venting options and out the roof made the least sense in Arizona. The heat coming down the pipe made the microwave hot to the touch.

Three of the four domed light fixtures in the kitchen and hall were replaced with brighter LED fixtures that more closely matched the lighting on the ceiling fans. 

The trick was getting ceiling paint to match the 25-year-old paint to make the patch disappear.

Joani ordered lamp parts online to create a custom fixture over the kitchen sink that used a vintage schoolhouse globe her grandfather gave her years ago. It is the only tribute to antiques you are likely to find in the house.


With the walls finished and painted and the trim finished (except for the baseboard molding) it was time to install the new floor. We found something that looked perfect and it was on sale - how often does that happen? The boards interlocked and were easily cut using a knife. It was really like crafting a puzzle, piece by piece, to fit around all of the obstacles in the house.


Constantly rearranging things to move them out of the way added significantly to the job. We had no deadline so we paced ourselves and finished in a little more than three days.

The countertop and cabinets are fairly new and the doors are oak, but the colors are not what I would like, but that will have to wait for another year.

Once the flooring was down we could start installing baseboards and placing furniture.


The lift-and-store bed frame that had been in pieces leaning against the wall for so long could finally be assembled. It really filled the bedroom

To most, this would feel cramped, but when you are used to the RV bedroom this is luxuriously spacious!

The living room felt more open and Joani's choice of colors was perfect, as usual.

The window on the left will be filled with insulation and completely covered with bookshelves so I didn't bother removing its trim.

The bath makeover was complete with a new commode, vanity, mirror, and lighting.


Final touches included a mattress for the bed, lighting, doors, and hardware - I think we are ready for company!

June 1 thru August 13, 2020, Summer Travels

 
Our stay in Mesa, AZ, at Val Vista Villages, was now officially our longest in one place since we started full-time traveling in December of 2012. June was an unusually hot month but our A/C kept up with demand and we stayed cool or spent time in the pool (until it was closed in pandemic response). Friends Tina and Ron called it quits with their traveling and gave us a nice awning screen which made outdoor activities tolerable most mornings.


One day we kept hearing a tapping sound at the door. I finally spied this Gambel's Quail arguing with her reflection in the panel below our door. She and her babies finally ambled off across the road leaving us in peace.



We had agreed to terms on a Park Model in the Fiesta section. Penny and Jim already had their new house so I helped them with some odds and ends to hurry along their move. Joani, ever anxious to get started bought two new ceiling fans which Penny allowed me to install even before the sale had closed. Then Joani found the perfect sofa sleeper for the living room. Since the house was now empty we put it inside as well. I did worry just a bit about everything we were doing before the house was ours but, as long as I didn't do anything permanent or destructive, I rationalized it would be OK.

The process of buying a park model is very much like buying a used car - you simply sign the back of the title and register the exchange (technically it is a Recreational Vehicle). Since they could not find the original title they had to apply for a replacement - that delayed things a bit.


Our daughter, Kate, was finished with the school year and thought about driving out to Mesa. I suggested, as an alternative, she could fly out and then ride back with us in the coach. Everyone agreed and we had a plan. Kate could see the park model and maybe even help with some of the initial remodeling. She was able to stay in it while Joani and I stayed in the coach a few sites away. With a new place to store our treasures, we took everything out of the coach but the bare essentials so we could load up things from storage in Georgia and bring them back to Arizona. The coach was its lightest since we bought it.

That pesky replacement title stood in the way of starting any demolition and even threatened our reservations heading back to Georgia. When it finally arrived we had everything signed, notarized, and into the DMV the afternoon before we were scheduled to leave.

Kate really wanted to help with the removal of cabinets in the living room and once the place was officially ours, I consented even though we were driving the next morning, June 27th. That was a quick but satisfying demo as we moved the cabinets to the shed. I slept pretty well that night after the unexpected workout.

That was as much as we could do because we really wanted to travel back to Georgia. Between the pandemic and groups prone to shutting down highways, it was a little disconcerting to set out on a cross-country trip but it had already been much too long since we had seen our beautiful baby granddaughter, Alice. Of course, it would also be good to see the kids and family in Tennessee, too.

The straightest route east was along I-10 through Arizona and New Mexico then I-20 across Texas just south of Fort Worth and Dallas. The day started out hot, over 100 degrees F. We tried to drive with the generator running so we could use the rooftop A/C to keep us cool. Unfortunately, every time we hit a pothole the generator stopped. I was worried about using the dash air since the engine seemed to be running hot.


When we arrived in Deming, NM, we found the front roof air was no longer operational. It's always something when you have a house that moves down the road!


Our second night took us to Monahans Sandhills State Park in Monahans, TX. A surprising gem that we will visit again in the future.


We spotted several dung beetles rolling their prizes up the dunes. Just a little bit gross if you think about it too much.


There was some cloud drama and thunder and rain on the horizon. We stayed warm and dry and enjoyed a beautiful sunset. Kate thought she would sleep well with the windows open. Unfortunately, the breeze stopped when the sun set and I suspect she was not very comfortable.



Our third night was spent at my cousin Steve and Angie's place, south and a bit west of Fort Worth, TX. They have 17 acres and some nice level areas for the coach. It was a hot and humid night! The next morning Steve suggested we could take a look at the A/C. Disassembly was actually really straightforward. We quickly found the motor was seized up. Steve determined he could free the bearings with some oil and a little work. Sure enough, he had it spinning like new and reassembled in no time. We started the generator and, voila!, we had functioning A/C.


We spent two nights at the ranch and had a great time - Thank you, Steve and Angie!

Our next stay was at Ouachita Campground in Monroe, LA. Just a quick overnight where we discovered in our efforts to empty the coach we neglected to bring along a wine bottle opener. Luckily, our next-door neighbor came to our rescue. 

It was too far from Louisiana to Atlanta without one more stop this time at Jennings Ferry campground in Eutaw, AL. We had to stay a few nights in Alabama before our reservation in Georgia started. Finally, we reached Sawnee Campground in Cumming, GA, our old stomping grounds. Kate was happy to be home and said she enjoyed the trip even if it was 25 hours of driving instead of 4 hours of flying.

As quickly as we could we made our way to Jon and Sara's house. What can I say about this little angel - she was such a good-natured beauty. Always smiling and ready to melt our hearts.





Several days were spent going through everything in storage. We determined what we might want to have in Arizona and what we could fit in the RV with us. We carefully weighed everything as it was loaded so we did not exceed the coach weight limit. As it turned out, we were never close to the weight limit but we did pack until we ran out of space.

After a couple of weeks in Georgia, we said our goodbyes and drove to Lebanon, TN, where we put the coach in storage for a month while we stayed with my Mom. It was good to see family and friends. In the back of our minds, we were all the while refining plans for the park model waiting for us back in Arizona.

The pandemic hysteria seemed to escalate with each passing day making it difficult to ignore. Eventually, it made our decision to head back to Mesa seem more pressing. Joani plotted a return route along I-40 to I-30 to I-20 and finally I-10 to Phoenix. Our first night was at the Agricenter in Memphis, TN. We were familiar with this place having attended a rally there many years ago. I agreed to several long days of driving to return as quickly as possible. I was very concerned with states closing campgrounds or closing borders to travelers. We overnighted in Stinson RV Park in Campbell, TX, then a return stay at Monahans Sandhills SP in Texas and Dreamcatcher RV Park in Deming, NM, before getting back to Val Vista Villages in Mesa, AZ. That was a lot of miles in five days of driving but the peace of mind was worth the effort.

Joani and I were both excited at the prospect of a new project as a focus to keep our minds off the insanity that had its grip on the year 2020.