Showing posts with label Montana off-grid homestead. Susan Gregersen. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Montana off-grid homestead. Susan Gregersen. Show all posts

Monday, September 28, 2015

6-20 September 2015 Bear Problems, Home Repairs, Vehicle Problems, Road Trip

We were home a bit then hit the road again.  My mother is having the auction of my stepfather's stuff and a lot of household stuff as she downsizes.  That will be on the first weekend of October.  We had planned on being here a week early then decided to leave early and just take our time going to Kansas.

We had a few things to do at home before hitting the road but they didn't take too long.

One item was to fix the latch on the north door of the cabin.  The door and logs had shifted enough over the last ten years that the bolt no longer engaged the latch hole in the door frame.

I moved it down a quarter inch and drilled a new hole and it works like new again.

We won a nylon tarp from Survival Resources on one of their giveaways.  We love it but forgot to put some seam sealer on the middle seam.  I remedied that when we had a few sunny days to hang it outside on the line.  

We have one good apple tree left in the garden and it was loaded with apples.  Unfortunately, while we were gone a bear broke through the fence and had an apple feast.

I didn't mind him eating the apples as much as the damage he did to the tree.  Several smaller branches were broken and a couple of major ones like the one shown in the photo here.

And more damage to the same tree.  I hope he makes someone a nice bear rug this winter!

We decided to take our Dodge motorhome to Kansas and leave it at my mother's.  That way we'll be able to just go whenever we want and know we have a place to stay while there.  We could stay in the house but we had an extra motorhome laying around doing nothing so ... we drove it to Kansas to it's new home.
The Problem is that it isn't in that good of condition so we decided that if it broke down on the way we'd call the nearest salvage yard and leave it for them to dispose of.  So when we packed it we didn't put anything in it that we wouldn't mind leaving if it wouldn't fit in the car.  If it made it to Kansas we'd restock it with permanent items there.
We'll, it did come up with a couple of issues on the road but I was able to fix them with little effort or expenditures.

When we pulled into a rest area near Butte I noticed steam coming from the engine compartment.  The upper radiator hose was leaking near where it fastened to the thermostat housing.

It turned out to be a slit in the hose just above where the hose clamp was.  I cut an inch off the hose and reinstalled it and that problem was fixed.  Another hose began leaking the day before we reached my mother's but it made it there okay and there is no need to fix it now.

The reason we pulled into the rest area was because the windshield wiper blade on the right side quit working ... during a rainstorm of course!
There's a story to the W/S wipers too.  We replaced the wiper motor on the motorhome before we left on our cross country trip.  That wiper motor quit while we were on the trip.  We didn't want to buy another one because we didn't know if the motorhome would make it to Kansas or not so I took the wiper motor off my Dodge pickup and put it on the motorhome.  I planned on taking it off the motorhome when we reached Kansas (and I still do!).  So we were a bit leery of the W/S wipers anyway.
But it wasn't a problem with the motor this time.  This time the bushing holding the rod from the motor to the wiper transmission on the right side basically turned to dust.  Old age being the primary culprit.

So ... I cut off a section of wire from the wiring harness that wasn't needed and wired the rod to the rod going to the left side to keep it out of the way while the wiper motor was running.

Then we remembered a roll of duct tape we had laying around (we always have duct tape on hand!!!!).

I added a few wraps of duct tape for extra security then put the cowl back on.

I thought about putting the non-functioning wiper arm back on then decided not to.  We only needed the wipers a couple of more times on the way to KS.

One of our stops this time was at the crazy mountains in central MT.  After seeing the snow on them we debated whether we were crazy to go into them.

But go we did!  Susan did a winter of care taking at a dude ranch in the valley shown here.  They were 4.5 miles one way to their mail box and they walked it most of the time.

This is the cabin they lived in at the time.  There'd been a few changes over time but the cabin remained just as it had been when they lived in it.

Another stop we wanted to make and never seemed to have time was the Custer Battlefield at the Little Bighorn River.  We made time for it!  This is from the monument at the top of the hill looking to where Custer died

This is looking at it from the lower part of the hill.  Looking at it from a modern perspective it's hard to understand why the Indians felt it was such a great victory.  They wiped out those directly under Custer but were stymied by the rest of those under Benteen and Reno who held out until Terry and Gibbon arrived the next day.  Out of the hundreds of soldiers present the Indians only killed those under Custer's command, were unable to overcome those troops under Benteen and Reno and fled when they learned of the approach of Terry and Gibbon.
It was in essence, the beginning of their ultimate defeat.


Our next stop was Fort Laramie in Wyoming.  It's a great place to visit and see how the army of the time lived.  There were outhouses behind every building but this was the only well we found on the place.  Many of the buildings have been restored.  It was one of the better places we found to visit.  Scott's favorite toys there were the cannons and the well pump.

They had a hand cart on display similar to those used by the Mormans in crossing the prairie to Salt Lake City in Utah.  Original accounts state that they contained mostly provisions for the trip and very few personal belongings.  That would have taken some tough and motivated people to make that trip pulling a hand cart!

This was a replica of an 1870 era U-Haul.

The barracks in the background housed the enlisted men in the second story and the support personell in the lower stories (cooks, etc.).

This is where the troopers lived when not out "enjoying" the wide open spaces of the West!

Scott was really disappointed that we couldn't shoot the cannons!  I was too!

Thursday, July 9, 2015

21-30 June, 2015 Time to get some things done at home.

Despite some setbacks we are once more trying to get our "spring things" done at home.  My allergies were bad in Kansas and they didn't get any better once we got home.  I finally went to the VA health clinic.  I had to wait a week for a doctor so they set me up for July 1st.  In the meantime my asthma was getting worse and I was so short of breath that I accomplished very little in the last part of June.  On top of that I was having some problems with a broken tooth.  It broke while we were in Nevada but right after I broke it there we went to my mother's to see my stepfather and the dental clinic I used was closed for vacation.  Then when we got back to Nevada I had to go to my sisters for my niece's funeral.  Got back from there and they couldn't see me until two days after our scheduled departure.  So we started home and right after getting home I worked on my daughter's pickup replacing the clutch.  While I was doing that my mother called with news that my stepfather had died.  When we got back here I finally got in to see the dentist and he scheduled me for the tenth of July!  So, by the 11th of July it should be taken care of (and our bank account will be $500.00 plus lighter.)  Oh well, it will be nice to have it done.  In the meantime ...

We are still trying to get in some bike rides.  This is a fork where two little streams meet.  We've gone down the right one in kayaks before but it's pretty shallow and we spent a lot of time portaging kayaks.  There's a pull-off by the bridge where fire engines can refill their water tanks from the stream.

This is the view looking ahead on the road.  Highway 93 is just past the tall trees at the left front of the photo.

We plan on doing some work to the U-Haul and taking it back south with us this fall.  We're taking a "non-direct" path this fall and wanted to travel in comfort.  It hasn't been started in 1 1/2 years so it took some coaxing!

I replaced the alternator's voltage regulator on my wood-cutting truck by swiping a regulator from one of the motor homes we have parked on the place.  It was the one we took back East last spring.  We're setting it up as a small guest cabin for people to stay in when they visit.

We were overrun with rabbits and ground squirrels while we were gone.  One of the rabbits is now in the barbecue grill alongside some potatoes (in the foil).  I've been trapping and shooting the ground squirrels ever since we got home.  I think the record is 23 in two days.  We now have the dog back and she has accounted for several as well (including a couple of rabbits and a grouse).

Scott is holding the water jug in place as it empties into the barrel.  From the barrel it will be pumped into an overhead tank above the sink.  It gravity feeds from the overhead tank to the sink.

Our son-in-law went fishing and as always came back with some nice pike and perch.

One of the problems with my asthma is that it leaves Susan to mow the lawn.  It was quite a job too!  We just bought the lawn mower last summer because I was tired of spending as much time trying to keep the mower running as it took to mow the lawn.  This one gave me fits as well and every time Susan shut it off I had to spend the next 15 minutes getting it to start again.  At one point I took the carburetor off and went through it.  Aargh!  Sometimes it seems like you can't win.  Maybe we should just get some sheep or horses and let them mow the lawn.

While she was mowing I was digging up rocks in the yard.  I swear those things must reproduce.  We never seem to run low on them.

Scott having some quality time with his little brother.

Scott being silly.  Those are robot antennas.

Scott with another "costume" on.  I think he's a robot here.

We were taking a break in the back yard when we noticed this doe stalking in.  Evidently some of the springs back in the woods have dried up and she didn't want to walk the half-mile to the nearest pond.  She was really nervous but she did come in for a drink from the water tank.

She's about 20 yards from where we are sitting.  The dog wasn't home yet so she didn't have much to worry about.

Scott at our oldest son's house.  The chair he's using is one that is commonly seen at primitive camps.  It's made from a couple of wide  boards.  

We finally got the ceiling fan installed on the front porch.  It's nice for stirring up the air on the days when the wind isn't blowing.

More grandkids playing with the Lego blocks.  It kept them occupied much better than if they'd watched TV.  Scott and Anna (the two youngest - not in this photo) spent hours playing on the trampoline in 95 degree temperatures.