Thursday, May 21, 2015

Buying a New Camper









This was our camper in March.

 
 
 I took lots of photos of it so we could sell it.  I was certain I could strike a good deal on Craig's List.  If that failed, we could sell it on the garage sale in May.  I knew it would sell in a minute because it has been pristinely cared for over the years. And while it is old, it isn't outrageously ugly.  Lots of campers have flower upholstry.   Good thing we didn't ditch it back in March before we got an alternate camper.......


Harrison's Bed.  Natalie's bed is the conversion of the dinette.
 

Scary Light-the-Burners Stove
 
 

Worthless Sink

To make the sink work, one must tote water in a jug, put it under the dinette seat, hook up a small hose from the jug to the pumper, and then laboriously pump the water up.  Hence:  Worthless Sink


The Mom and Dad Bed

 

Two under seat compartments for clothes with a wheel well in the middle. 
 
Around about February when we seriously started to plan our Wild, Wild West Trip, we started to get an idea that we might need a different camper.  Our camper is the world’s smallest camper ever made.  To give you an idea of just how small, it is truth to say that the four of us cannot stand on the floor without touching each other.  That is pretty dire.  Additionally, because it is a pop-up camper and so small, there isn’t any room to store anything in the camper while traveling.  The tents consume all the space in the camper when it is folded down.  Honestly, we can’t even pack our clothes in it for a weekend.  When one is pie-in-the-sky dreaming about a trip one will take months from now, one tends to be unrealistic about what one might be able to tolerate.  Ha ha ha.  As we started to seriously plot our journey, Mike and I began to squirm in our desk chairs thinking about what we will need  to endure on a daily basis by camping in our trailer.   

1980's Linoleum and Oak-look Cabinetry  
 
So Mike started stalking Craig’s List.  There were a few campers in rather bad shape available.  However, we are pretty good at taking a piece of dirty junk and reforming it into something nice.  So Mike set up a meeting with someone in South Bend to see a camper that we thought would be the cat’s meow. Why, yes! I would love to have a shower, sink with water heater, refrigerator, microwave, toilet, two dining rooms, 2 king size beds, and a couch!  The refrigerator was really the key component.  So we planned to go up there after church with cash in our pockets with the intention of bringing a new toy home.  On our way home from church, Mike got a text from the guy that said he couldn’t get the camper out of the ice in which it was stuck.  Could we come next weekend?  This is where I felt a strong presence of some supernatural force yelling in my ear:  Too good to be true!  Camper too big!  Rethink this!  I told Mike that I was getting messaging from God telling Mike to rethink this and make sure it was something we could really use.  He had done some research on it already and felt we could pull that camper.  However, to appease me, he did more that Sunday.  And more.  And more. He found a mathematical formula for pulling trailers through the mountains...... And found out that not only could we not pull that behemoth through the mountains, but we couldn’t even pull it through Indiana! 

If we were taking the pick-up truck this would all be a non-issue, but we chose not to get a backseat in the new truck because then the new truck wouldn’t fit into the garage.  Well, with the door down, anyway.  So our Wild, Wild West Trip must be executed in the car as we don’t plan to leave the children home for 6 weeks. 
So back to the drawing board-with even less on it to choose from this time.  With specific size requirements in mind, we drove 3 hours south to a place called, Camper World.  Yep.  It was just as the name implied.  Cheesy-greasy camper salesmen, who could pressure talk an old lady into buying them a pickle.  We knew it would be like that and were ready for it.  We planned to just swoop in get a camper, lay down our cash, and drive home with it that day. 
Mr. Slick called us three times to make sure we were still coming before we arrived there at 1:00.  Then can you believe that he didn’t have that camper anymore that he listed on Craigslist when we arrived?  Yeah.  We couldn’t believe it either.  But he really did want to show us a new pop up camper.  Actually, I was pretty OK with seeing the new camper because for just 2,000.00 more, we could get something that no one else had messed up.  It was very clean, which is important to me.  It was very “new house” looking inside.  The décor looked like the modern houses that Mike has built a lot of lately.  It was pretty flimsy.  Like if you touched the back of a chair, it fell off.  But you know how you kind of get caught up in the décor and the new camper smell……

We looked at the rest of the trash on the lot, then decided to buy the new camper.  Here is what happened.  Mike said, I’ve got the cash right here with me.  We want to take the trailer home today, but we need to hook it up and test drive it around the block.  The man was like……No, they can’t have it ready today.  No, we want to sell you trailer brakes for 350.00 on your car (same brakes are only 150.00 at home….besides, we don’t let greasy strangers touch our brakes!) No, we won’t let you test drive it.  No, you have to fill out a bunch of paperwork and come back tomorrow.  It is too close to closing time (Still 4 hours until closing time!)  Hmmmmm……..OK……see ya!  Or not.  He practically strong armed us to come into his office and “put money down” to “hold” it for us.  I think he could feel the sale slipping away.  It was slipping away because when I am giving you 10,000 dollars in cash, we will play by my rules or you can look for a different buyer.  I firmly told him “No camper.  No money down.”  That jerk cried on the phone to us for over a week trying to coax us back.  We very wisely ended that trip with a visit to Walmart to buy all kinds of stuff for the camper we didn't buy!  Crazy.  I know.  We bought new folding, top-of-the-line lawn chairs, a plug in cooler, cast iron cookware that we wouldn't even use on this trip under any circumstances!  It was kind of like a promise to ourselves that we were REALLY going to do this no matter what!  Even without a camper!
So our third try on buying a camper was closer to home.  Mike found it first then took me to see it.  It wasn’t pristine clean, but we could make it so.  Mice had eaten the canvas, but insurance had paid to have it all replaced so it was very new looking.  The salesman was nice and very professional.  The side of the camper had a metal plate stating its tow weight.  It seemed right on.  Mike took his big pocket of cash the next day to go buy it.  But first, being the smart kind of guy he is, he made arrangement at the trash transfer station to drive the camper across the city and have it weighed.  Just to be sure.  He also checked with the Ford dealership mechanics to make sure he could pull the camper up the mountains with our Ford Escape.  Then just to be super sure, he checked with the mechanics, who would be putting trailer brakes on our car, just to be super, super sure we didn’t get 6,000 miles from home and have a transmission breakdown.  Everything looked good to go!  He hitched up the trailer and set off across town........  At a whopping 10 miles per hour.  The car couldn’t pull it.  The other drivers on the busy road didn’t appreciate that the car couldn’t pull it, either.  Once Mike made it to the weigh station, he weighed in already over the weight the car could pull, and the car and camper were empty.  No can do.  He limped it back to the dealership. 

 There really weren’t any other campers available because they just don’t make very many pop ups or small campers because they aren’t very popular.  People who want a camper want a fancy one.  So that was the end of thinking that we were going to upgrade to better digs. 
Losing 3 camper sales was almost a deal breaker.  We were cognizant that we probably couldn’t make the big trip in our tiny camper.  It just wasn’t feasible.  Besides not having a fridge, the kitchen folds down on the floor when you are taking the camper down, so there isn’t even any room to slide a small suitcase etc. into the camper when traveling.  The back of the Escape can’t hold all the food and clothing for such a long period of time.  We seemed to be at a stalemate. 


Kitchen folds down onto the floor space. 
 
Being a fan of Pinterest, I had pinned some wonderful things on my camper board when I thought we might buy a junky second hand camper and would need to fix it up.  There is a post by the Pop-up Princess that I was loopy over!
 When I saw her beds, I knew I could camp for 6 weeks if I could just do what she did.  I sent the pin to Mike, and he went loopy over it too!  In fact, I could almost hear his brain chug to life when he started viewing these posts of people remodeling their campers!  Mike is a carpenter by trade, so camper remodeling seemed like child’s play.  He said, “I promise we are going to go on this trip one way or another.  If you come out here to the camper, I will share some of my good ideas with you.” And so it began……
Up next:  Remodeling the camper we already own!

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