We were up and at Home Depot early this morning, and the new watering system was installed and mulched-over well before noon. We had lunch and I finished packing the motor home's refrigerator and hanging our clothes. The re-strung blinds were hung, John put air in the tires, and we were off at 3:30 in the afternoon - a few hours later than we would have left, but still not a bad start.
Hmmm. The tires sounded funny, so we stopped at our favorite mechanic in Chino Hills to have him check the tires and pressure again. All was well, so we left. Again.
The tires still sounded funny, but intermittently. We figured we'd just had the bearings packed, and the tires were inflated more than they had been before, so maybe it was just the road... But, by the time we'd travelled 90 miles to San Marcos (near San Diego), we decided it was the wheel bearings we'd just had maintenance done on! Boy, were we angry! Now the question was whether or not to risk the 90-mile drive home to have the original people repair their mistake or to pay $300-400 to have it fixed by someone else and not take the chance of further damage...
Food always helps, so we pulled into a Walmart for dinner. The signs read "NO Overnight Parking - Tow Away Zone!!!" in bold red letters... I told John that I think they're really serious so we'll have to find someplace to stay...
No sooner had I started to prepare dinner and the security guy was pounding on the door!!! I was certain we were going to be told to move on - IMMEDIATELY...
The guard was nice and just wanted to know how long we would be visiting because he needs full visibility of the parking lot. John said we wouldn't spend the night because we saw it's not allowed, and the guard said, "If you park over there, in those spaces, I can see around you and you can spend the night. If the police ask, tell 'em I said you could." He said that without even knowing we were in mechanical distress! What a nice guy!
During our dinner, however, our mind was made up as we watched a lot of police-type activity in the parking lot. It just didn't seem like a very safe place to stay. So, we "nursed" the motorhome back to Chino Hills where it lives and spent the night there.
180 miles traveled, and no progress made!