Day Fifty
The RV dealer was located on a fairly busy stretch of Hwy. 12 into Whitby, Ontario so I was awakened by the big semi's that ply this road. Waking up in a dealer's parking lot was something I'd never done before and it felt weird. Employees were rolling in as I sat and had breakfast while catching up on the latest news on TV. Ryan, their Service Mgr., had asked me to unhitch the trailer so they could move it inside. He didn't think they would take too long to complete the repairs and suggested I go into town and get a coffee and they would call me when it was done. When I returned an hour later they were all done but had to order a new fender trim piece which I could come back for and install myself rather than haul the trailer back down to Whitby. In short order I was back on the road again only this would most likely be the last time I towed this beast until 2019. My spirits were high. The sun was shining. Life was good. I arrived home around noon. Brenda, who ha...