Fruita, CO

[I’m a few weeks behind on my posts, so I apologize a couple of these are out of chronological order.]

I arrived in Fruita, CO on July 6th and stayed for four nights. I’ve been wanting to visit Fruita now for several years, ever since I heard they had great mountain biking trails. For whatever reason, though, I really had to push myself to stick with my plan of stopping there after visiting Telluride. I was mostly concerned about Continue reading “Fruita, CO”

Nightmare Comes True

[Note: I’m skipping ahead here. I’m currently in Denver and Mike has already come and gone.]

Before Mike left, we did a thorough check of ‘Ol Betty’s fluids and tire pressure. She was running a little low on power steering fluid and coolant, so we filled those. When I left the RV park this morning, I felt good that everything had been checked. I was ready to roll. With a half tank of gas, I headed out around 10am. I got onto the Interstate and drove about five miles when I saw the exit coming up for the junction I needed to take to get onto another Interstate, which happened to be on the left side of the freeway. I was about to start making my way over to the left when I noticed Continue reading “Nightmare Comes True”