Creola, AL
The rest area last night wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. It was quite a huge place, so the trucks were well spaced: we didn't have anyone parked on top of us, making all kinds of truck noises. Mitch, however, wanted to get a very early start in the morning (he was thinking pulling out at 6am, but I convinced him a bit later -- we pulled out at 7:30) so we went into bed at 8:00! (plus, without electricity and not wanting to run the generator too long, there wasn't much else to do). As it turned out, we put the genny on at 6:00 to get some heat, but it shut off at 7:00, one tank being out of propane.
So we pulled out at 7:30. Mitch took the first shift and drove 81 miles to a gas station (no rest areas on that part of the route to pull over in). It was a weird traffic design: from the highway ramp, you had to use a roundabout (traffic circle) to get to either side of the road. We first tried the Pilot on the easiest side, but there was nowhere easy for us to put the rig (keyword "us", as there were a few places to back into a double truck spot), so we exited, did the roundabout again, and went to the Petro across the street, which had a nice, separate RV parking lot. We took a bathroom break, Mitch refilled his soda cup, and I took over the driving. I drove an additional 120 miles to the next rest area in MS. It was also quite large. It was now about 11:30, so we decided to take a real rest break and open the slides. We made a quick lunch (tuna and salad), then Mitch took a nap while I did some client work, then researched where we'd like to settle down for the day. We decided that since we ran out of propane after having the generator on only for about 3 hours total, we would try to find a campground next -- not only to plug into electricity, but preferably a place that also sold propane. We found one about 40 miles away, which is where we are now - in Creola, Alabama, where we arrived about 2:00.
I do not like this place at all!!! The inner roads are very narrow and winding with a lot of trees and difficult to navigate. Fortunately, they gave us a pull-thru so we didn't have to deal with trying to back up in to a site (which would have been impossible). We did fill up our propane. The site only had 30 amp electric, but for one night, that's perfectly fine. There are limitations since we use 50 amp, but for one night we can perfectly survive (limitations being not being able to use the microwave and heat pump at the same time, or the heat pump in both zones at the same time). We hooked up to the electric (didn't bother with the water or sewer). Mitch took another nap and I did more work.
We were fine for about an hour and then.... the power went out!!! We figure it may have been caused because we had the water heater and heat pump on and that was too much juice. It is now almost 3 hours later and the campground is still trying to fix the situation, as it's not a problem with our rig, but with the electric breakers. The campground tech is trying to find a new breaker. Meanwhile, we're running off the generator again, which kind of defeats the reason we chose to stay at a campground! They did offer us to move to another site, but given what it's like to navigate around here, I did'nt want to move. I'm hoping, instead, that they'll maybe refill our propane tank for what we use having to run the generator without charging us.
UPDATE: Richard, the all-purpose guy here, probably had to run out to Mobile, about 30 miles away, to get the part he needed. He returned at 6:30 pm, installed it, AND WE'RE BACK ON POWER!!! Yay! Now we can watch a little tv before bed and all our devices can be charged.
One other note about our travels: God is definitely watching over us. Today is the 2nd time in 2 days that a pickup truck in front of us lost something off their truck. Yesterday it was 2 cars in front of us and we had to swerve into the shoulder to avoid hitting a huge box full of who knows what - lots and lots of stuff. At the edge of the shoulder was a ditch, and we were inches from going over that (Mitch was behind the wheel). Today, a barrel fell off a truck (I was driving) directly in front of me. I saw it falling and fortunately was able to navigate enough to have it go under the truck and rig (although, as soon as we were able, we pulled over to the shoulder to make sure it didn't get stuck somewhere). Scary! Why don't people make sure things are strapped down properly??? I guess it's the same reason as all these a$$holes cut RVs and trucks off - by inches -- thinking we can slow down or stop on a dime (no, we CAN'T when we're carrying 20,000 lbs behind us!). Anyway, as I said, God was watching over us and kept us safe.
So... about 800 more miles to go. Let's see what tonight without electricity, and tomorrow brings. Sigh.