If I haven’t
mentioned it yet, I am an avid Craigslister who constantly shops the site
without a dime to my name. One day in
November I was looking through the RV tab and usually would be disappointed but
on this lucky day there was a new one, just listed. It was a 32 ½ ft. fifth wheel, 10 yrs. newer
than ours, with 3 slides. I guess I
should explain what we started out in, a 1993 26ft with only one slide, this
meant that the lil one didn’t have her own ‘room’ and we had to climb or roll
into and out of the queen bed.
1993 Rockwood that we starte out in |
The one listed had five
more foot of living space and was much wider as the kitchen and the dinette
area both slid out, plus we could walk around the bed, with a huge closet in
our room. To make this even better it was only $2500 dollars, $500 less than
the older one we were currently in. I
was in love with it and the price was right, if only we could find the funds.
I called and set up a
time to look at it, right off the bat she told me it was not moveable and that
the dinette slide wouldn’t slide in. I
knew this was the reason it hadn’t sold yet, this was the third time they had
listed it for sale. We loved the looks
of it; of course it needed new flooring, as it only had plywood at this point,
and new furniture, not to mention fixing the slide, no problem, right? Not for
us, we had done a lot more with a lot less in the past. Now if only the funds
would come thru.
We gave them the
majority of the hubby’s next check as ‘good faith’ money, told them we would
pay it off in a week. We had absolutely
no idea where the funds would come from, unless we sold the 1993 we were living
in first. Sounds easy right? It was only a week or so of worry and stress
and more good faith monies until ours thankfully sold. The ones who bought it
needed it pulled for them to the spot where they were building a house. As it happened they didn’t need it until the
weekend and we had all of three days to buy the new one, move it to the site
next to us, lay floors and move in.
2003 Fleetwood Prowler |
My naivety really paid
off this time, for some reason I thought I could walk everything from one
camper to the next and store it in its spot.
Boy was I terribly wrong. Never
did I think I would need anything to tote the stuff in, nope, boxes were not on
my mind. Until I had to move everything in drawers, shopping bags, well
anything that was a vessel of some sort, even the big mixing bowls I had hung
onto. Anything and everything that would
carry stuff was used.
We worked our tails
off for a few days and had a new home to enjoy and tour the country with. An added bonus was thrown in too; instead of
a sitting area with recliners we added a bunk bed for the lil one. A neighbor had some upper kitchen cabinets
they were throwing away, another one had new bunk mattresses to give us, it was
all coming together. The adopted
grandparents would search for rugs, furniture to eat on and a desk for the lil
one at the flea market every weekend.
the bunk we added instead of recliners |
I only fell out of
the new one once while moving into it; I had fallen and hurt my heel four days
prior to our maiden voyage while moving into the 1993 too. The RV steps and I
absolutely do not get along, I have fallen in and out of these things more
times than I care to mention.
Until next time…..
Thrift was never more
necessary in the world's history than it is today. ~Francis H. Sisson
No comments:
Post a Comment