According to Plan, Kinda

In 2011, when we moved from Severn, Maryland to Warrenton, Virginia, the plan was to stay in Warrenton for 10 years and then move on after Mike retired. The plan was for Mike to retire at the end of 2021. Since he’s older than me, I was going to keep working a while longer. At some point over the past 10 years, we started thinking about traveling around the US during Mike’s retirement. I’ve worked remotely since 2006 and knew I’d be able to work from anywhere. I just need a reliable Wifi connection or cell service to support a hot spot for Internet connectivity.

If you’d like, you can read more about the decision leading up to the acquisition, check out this post for details.

Here we are with our new camper in August 2020.

The new-to-us camper is a 2016 Entegra (make) Aspire (model), 45-foot/13.7 m (length), Class A motorhome. The purchase was far sooner than anticipated, but we figured it would give us time to practice the whole camping thing, get used to driving the behemoth, outfit it the way we wanted/needed, etc.

Did I ever mention that Mike was never a camper? LOL.

After a wonderful Thanksgiving week excursion to Smith Mountain Lake State Park (we missed our visit with Amy, TJ, and family due to COVID), we did what was needed to prepare for cold-weather storage, stowed the RV away, and really started thinking about the many what, where, and whens to be considered.

As mentioned earlier, I’d been planning on working remotely for a while after Mike retired. When I accepted my most recent job in May of 2019, I let my boss (an old friend) know she could only have me until the end of 2021. She agreed and said she needed me to give her at least two years. I didn’t think that would be a problem, so I agreed.

I underestimated how difficult it would be to work for that particular “friend.” Couple the work stressors with family health issues and you might understand why I ended up taking a mental health break early in 2020.

Things weren’t much better after I returned to work in April. With the job stressors continuing to mount, Mike and I agreed that I should call it quits sooner rather than later. We just didn’t know when.

The US housing market was pretty crazy in early 2021. There’s a housing shortage driving prices up, making it a real seller’s market. Since the proceeds from the house are a large part of our nest egg, we decided to take advantage of the situation and, in mid-March, started getting the house ready to sell. The preparation process included a significant down-sizing effort. We got rid of a lot of stuff, including all of Mike’s woodworking tools and accessories, both of our motorcycles, both of our cars, and a bunch of household stuff that was either given to family and friends or taken to the dump. (More was re-homed than trashed.)

We’d already scheduled a visit to Indiana for the last weekend in March to get the sofa in the RV replaced, so we decided that would be a great weekend to list and show the house. Of course, that meant we had to scramble to get the house ready for showing. It was a real push, but we did it. The listing went live on Thursday, we got a solid offer on Saturday, and we accepted the offer on Monday or Tuesday (March 30-31) all while still away on the sofa-replacement trip.

Of course, that meant more scrambling to get rid of the rest of the stuff we didn’t want to keep, deciding what we wanted/needed to take with us in the RV, figuring out where to store our belongings, etc. We had just six weeks from the time we got back from Indiana to the time the house was scheduled to close (sign over to the buyers). We knew it would be tight, but we were confident we could get it all done.

When Mike had moved his retirement date up to the end of April 2021, I scheduled vacation for myself during the first week of May, thinking it would be the perfect opportunity to celebrate his retirement and test the connectivity, get my equipment set up for full-time work, get Mike used to relaxing or otherwise entertaining himself while I continued to work, etc.

Then, in mid-April, my Dad got sick. I left for Pennsylvania early on Monday, April 19. Sadly, he passed away on April 23. My brother and I decided to stay in Pennsylvania through the end of the following week to get as much done as we possibly could to close-out Dad’s affairs, get his house cleaned out and ready to sell, etc.

That all meant my own preparing-to-move timeline was two weeks shorter. My “vacation” from work May 3-7 was the complete opposite of relaxing. I knew there was no way I could go back the week of May 10-14, so, after talking with HR about options for my return, I took another week off.

We were actually managed to get everything done on time. The belongings we decided to keep were packed by movers on May 11, loaded into the moving truck on May 12, then moved to North Carolina on May 13.

We also had to drive to North Carolina on May 13 to make sure everything made it to the storage facility we’d selected. Then we had to return to Warrenton for the final pre-settlement walk through and closing scheduled for May 17.

Jellystone Park in Luray, Virginia was our home base during the actual move, May 11-17.

We made it. As of May 17, we no longer own our beautiful house in Warrenton, Virginia.

I ended up resigning the morning of May 18. Safe at last! That afternoon, we set off for Pennsylvania to finish taking care of Dad stuff.

On May 26, we headed south to Amy and TJ’s house to stay with the grand kids while their parents went on vacation. Then, on June 6, we left there for Ebenezer Park in South Carolina, which is where we are now. We will be here until mid-June when we head south to Florida to establish our residency, register the vehicles, etc.

I may get another job in the near future. Or I may not. I have no idea, Only time will tell. For now, I think I will just kick back, relax, and enjoy being an unemployed nomad for a while.

For now, the plan is just to live in our RV, making our way slowly around the United States until we find a place where we’d like to settle down. But plans seem to have a way of changing. LOL.

Me and Mike, May 2021

NOTE: we currently have no fixed address. If you need to reach us, you’ll have to use our cell phones or e-mail. 

Gone But Never Forgotten

On April 23, 2021, my Dad left this Earth to go join my Mom in Heaven. He did not want an obituary or a big fuss of a funeral/memorial service. There was a minimal death notice published in the local paper, but that was it.

As much as my brother and I wanted to, we could not go against his wishes and publish an obituary, so I decided to do a write-up on my blog. After several starts and stops, it’s taken me this long to finish. Writing a pseudo obituary for a man who has left a really big hole in the lives of many people is not an easy thing.

Phares E. Reichard
July 30, 1938-April 23, 2021

Phares E. Reichard, 82, of Salunga, Pennsylvania (formerly of Baltimore, Maryland), passed away on Friday, April 23, 2021, at Lancaster General Hospital with his son and daughter at his side. Born in Elizabethtown, Pennsylvania on July 30, 1938, he was the son of the late Robert J. and Edna (Stern) Reichard. He was the husband of the late Doris Louise (Saxton) Reichard of Baltimore. 

Phares, also known as Sleepy, served in the Marine Corps from 14 June 1956 to 02 April 1959. He was a Lance Corporal at the time he was honorably discharged. He met Doris Louise Saxton when visiting Baltimore, Maryland. They married on August 15, 1959 and remained married until Doris’ passing on August 19, 2012. The couple lived in Lancaster and Conestoga, Pennsylvania before moving to Baltimore around 1968. They celebrated 50 years of marriage with a big party in 2009. Phares moved to Salunga, Pennsylvania in 2013, where he lived happily surrounded by farmland, close to his sisters. 

Sleepy retired from Agora Financial Publishing in Baltimore, where he worked as a courier. Prior to that he worked in the Baltimore area as a warehouseman and certified forklift operator for multiple employers, including Pantry Pride, Food Fair, Key Warehouse, Smelkinson and Sons, and John Jeffrey Corporation. He also worked part-time for many years at The Corner Crab House located on the corner of Erdman Avenue and Federal Street in Baltimore.

Phares is survived by his son, Thomas E. (Sharen) Reichard of Chesapeake, Virginia, and his daughter, Kathleen S. (Michael) Kirkpatrick of Warrenton, Virginia, two grandsons, Eric Brandt and Joshua Reichard, two step-granddaughters, Shannon (Chris) Kirkman and Amy (TJ) Lloyd, and three great-grandchildren. Phares is survived by four sisters: Pearl (Edward) Kaufman, Bertha Coffman, Rhoda (James) Nye, and Linda (Gary) Brock. He was preceded in death by two brothers: Robert C. Reichard and Jay W. Reichard, and two sisters, Dorothy (Roger) Neal and Geraldine Alton.

A remembrance service/memorial picnic will be held on Saturday, May 22, outside his home at 24 Spring Street in Salunga, Pennsylvania. Friends and family are invited to call between 12:00 and 2:00 to share stories, laugh, and celebrate the life of this very selfless man.

Dad walking me down the aisle in April 1993.

Dad was a good person. He was the kind of person who never had much wealth, but was richer than most people in terms of generosity, kindness, and sense of humor. As a dear friend of mine said to me recently, I was really blessed with a wonderful Dad. He loved to tell stories and tease people or joke around just to make people laugh. He was a very patient and very good father and grandfather. He would do anything for anyone, loved to share whatever he had, and always went above and beyond to help people in need. He made the best soups and is the person who taught me how to cook, how to drive, and generally how to be a good person.

My brother and I really were blessed to have him in our lives. He was a kind, loving father and a very hard worker who instilled a work ethic that helped both of us achieve professional success. He was always very giving and generous, and very kind. He loved to make people laugh.

He struggled with health issues over the past several years, but was fiercely determined to continue living on his own. He really loved where he lived and loved being independent. It would have broken his heart to have to give up his home.

There is so much more I could say, but I am still struggling to find the right words to give justice to the memory of this man who was such a bright light of love, optimism, humor, and positivity in this often dark world. He is a man who will be missed and fondly remembered by many.

Dad and Mom in 2009 at the 50th anniversary party.

 

Dad in 2011 serving-up crabs.

 

Dad and me in 2014.

 

Eric and Dad in 2018

 

2010 BMW F650GS For Sale

I finally made the decision and am ready (mostly) to sell my motorcycle.

As much as I love this bike, I don’t see myself using it much this year. Once Hubby retires at year’s end, I don’t want to pay to store it while we roam the country in our RV. Spring is generally the best time to sell motorcycles, too.

So, if any of you know anyone in the market for a gently used and well-cared-for 2010 BMW F650GS, please let me know.

It’s carried me, faithfully, on many grand adventures, that’s for sure. The video below provides a virtual ride-along for prospective buyers.

It is completely sound, mechanically speaking and never gave me a minute of worry. The battery is brand-new and the tires don’t have much mileage on them either.

Weather permitting, I would not hesitate to take it for a long ride. It’s great for zipping along twisty, curvaceous mountain roads. If the buyer is local, I can even offer some great route plans.

Right Profile

 

Right Front

 

Front

 

Left Front

 

Left Profile

 

Left Rear

 

Right Rear

It has never been crashed, but it did get dropped (as in fell over) a couple of times.

Asking $4,875. Mileage is currently 28,203.

Features include: ABS; heated grips; on-board computer; BMW trunk, side bags/panniers, and mounting brackets; aftermarket windscreen and seat cover.

Please share on forums, with friends, etc. I’d appreciate the assistance. There’s a company, similar to Carvana but for bikes, that we thought about using, but the prices they offer are rock-bottom and, quite frankly, a little insulting. I would rather give it away than hand it off to a re-seller for $2,000!

I might even be willing to ride it to the buyer’s location as long as they can get me back home (drive me themselves, pay for plane fare, bus or train ticket, or rental car). All reasonable offers and options will be considered.

So far, I have listed it on BikeZ.biz and Facebook Marketplace. (I reactivated my Facebook account so I could use Marketplace to help offload stuff.) The specifications below are from Bikez.biz.

Model: BMW F 650 GS
Year: 2010
Category: Enduro / offroad

 

Engine and transmission
Displacement: 798.0 ccm (48.69 cubic inches)
Engine type: Twin, four-stroke
Power: 69.7 HP (50.9 kW)) @ 7000 RPM
Torque: 75.0 Nm (7.6 kgf-m or 55.3 ft.lbs) @ 4500 RPM
Top speed: 185.0 km/h (115.0 mph)
Compression: 12.0:1
Bore x stroke: 82.0 x 75.6 mm (3.2 x 3.0 inches)
Valves per cylinder: 4
Fuel system: Injection. Electronic intake pipe injection / digital engine management (BMS-K)
Cooling system: Liquid
Gearbox: 6-speed
Transmission type,
final drive:
Chain
Clutch: Multiple-disc clutch in oil bath, mechanically operated
Fuel consumption: 3.70 litres/100 km (27.0 km/l or 63.57 mpg)
Greenhouse gases: 85.8 CO2 g/km. (CO2 – Carbon dioxide emission)
Exhaust system: Closed-loop 3-way catalytic converter, emission standard EU-3
Chassis, suspension, brakes and wheels
Frame type: Tubular steel space frame, load-bearing engine
Rake (fork angle): 26.0°
Trail: 92 mm (3.6 inches)
Front suspension: Telescopic fork, Ø 41 mm
Front wheel travel: 180 mm (7.1 inches)
Rear suspension: Cast aluminium dual swing arm, central spring strut, spring pre-load hydraulically adjustable (continuously variable) at handwheel, rebound damping adjustable
Rear wheel travel: 170 mm (6.7 inches)
Front tyre: 110/80-H19
Rear tyre: 140/80-H17
Front brakes: Single disc
Diameter: 300 mm (11.8 inches)
Rear brakes: Single disc
Diameter: 265 mm (10.4 inches)
Physical measures and capacities
Dry weight: 179.0 kg (394.6 pounds)
Weight incl. oil, gas, etc: 199.0 kg (438.7 pounds)
Power/weight ratio: 0.3896 HP/kg
Seat height: 820 mm (32.3 inches) If adjustable, lowest setting.
Overall height: 1240 mm (48.8 inches)
Overall length: 2280 mm (89.8 inches)
Overall width: 890 mm (35.0 inches)
Wheelbase: 1575 mm (62.0 inches)
Fuel capacity: 16.00 litres (4.23 gallons)
Reserve fuel capacity: 4.00 litres (1.06 gallons)
Other specifications
Color options: Orange, white, blue
Starter: Electric

Leave a comment and contact info if you have questions and I will get back to you as soon as I can.

Longest Camping Trip Yet

We’ve been easing our way into the whole camping thing. When we picked up the RV in Kentucky, we stayed in a campground for one night on the way home. Then, back in September, we spent two nights at Merry Meadows in Maryland, just south of the Pennsylvania state line. Last week, we spent three nights at Pocahontas State Park in Central Virginia.

We would have stayed longer if we could have gotten reservations over the weekend. Fall, however, is a very popular time to camp. For good reason. The weather was perfect. The days were sunny and pleasantly warm and the nights were cool enough to be able to actually enjoy a campfire.

I finally got to ride along in the coach.

We don’t have a car that can be towed along yet. That will come soon. We are hoping to get a cute little convertible that will include a tow kit so we can hook it directly to the back of the coach using a tow bar. Hubby says a car towed along in that fashion is commonly referred to as a “toad.”

Pilot and furry copilot.

Belle is 13 now. I’m happy that she is still with us and able to also enjoy our new adventures.

Entering Pocahontas State Park

Belle actually likes riding in the coach. She has mixed feelings on car travel in general.

Admiring the coach.

 

Beautiful sky view.

 

Fall

Don’t you just love the colors in that leaf image (above)?

Hubby’s bicycle.

 

Reflective interestingness.

 

The street our site was on.

The campground was fabulous. The sites were nice and private. We were sandwiched between two other campers, but they were nicely screened from view by trees.

We had a lovely campsite.

In the above image, you can only sort of see our neighbor.

Our site from a different direction.

 

Campers, chillaxin’.

 

Chillaxin’ indoors.

 

Lake view.

We could not see the lake from our site. I captured that photo when we went on a bicycle ride.

Belle loves being outdoors with her people.

 

Another view of our street.

 

Stitching in the sunshine.

It won’t take me long at all to get used to retired life.

I LOVE campfire hotdogs.

 

We reserved our site in advance.

 

Artsy capture.

 

We checked in on Mike’s birthday.

All in all, it was a great trip. The park is located about 25 miles west of Richmond. It only took us about two hours to drive there, which was nice.

The park is a lot hillier than I expected, which is fine except when bicycling. I am quite out of shape, unfortunately, so didn’t enjoy riding as much as I could have. One day…

I’d love to go back to Pocahontas, but there are a lot more state parks to discover. I have no idea where we will go next, but hopefully we’ll get to stay longer.

Fall in Old Town Warrenton

About a week ago, on Day 2 of my weekend-straddling vacation, I did something I haven’t done in what seems like a long time. I strolled around town taking pictures specifically for the purpose of sharing them here.

I miss blogging. Not just the act of blogging, either. I miss the life I had back when I was blogging regularly. The world today is just soooooo weird, in so many ways.

I am not the same person I was back then. I think that’s true for a lot of people. The world is changing faster than ever, and humanity seems to be changing right along with it. For better or worse. Don’t believe me? Have you seen the Netflix movie, The Social Dilemma? That link will take you to the trailer. It’s simultaneously interesting and disturbing on a rather deep level.

Anyway… this post is about Fall. I LOVE Fall. I mean, I love Spring, too, but I think Fall is my absolute favorite time of year. And that day, a week ago, when I was out walking and shooting pics to share with you, the weather was perfect. Not too hot, not too cold. And the sky was SUCH a beautiful, deep blue.

Most of these shots are straight out of the camera. Some were cropped, but I didn’t do any other photo manipulation. It really was a picture-perfect Fall day in the Virginia Piedmont. I hope you enjoy the pics, and the mini tour.

Our neighbor across East Lee Street. He always has lovely seasonal decorations.

 

Refurbished caboose at the head of the Warrenton Branch Greenway.

 

House on Green Street.

 

Look at that pop of red color. (Culpeper & Washington Streets)

 

Stone house on Culpeper Street.

 

Flowers on Culpeper Street.

 

Chilton House B&B on Culpeper Street

 

Beautiful hydrangea on Culpeper Street.

 

Saint James’ Episcopal Church on Culpeper Street

 

Headed eastbound on East Lee Street.

The next two images are very similar, yet very different. Which one do you like best and why? The difference between the two was achieved simply by taking two steps forward.

Perspective #1

 

Perspective #2

The last shot is my favorite.

Our LOVEwork and my Honey.

Next post, I’ll tell you about our longest camping trip yet. It was lovely.

Goodbyes Suck

This past week was a tough one for me. A month or so ago, we learned that our friends Amy and Zephyr would be moving to Arizona at the end of the month.

What was supposed to be a farewell on Friday, which I was dreading, turned into a Saturday morning goodbye. It was later than expected, but not any easier. They’d both become part of our lives over the last year and a half, and now they are gone.

It’s a bright new beginning for Amy, but we will miss our funny, cute, smart little friend.

Zephyr

Full disclaimer… I wrote the above on Monday. That’s as far as I got before the tears started. He’s a special little dog. His mama, Amy, always said he helped her through lots of difficult times. I can see why. He made us laugh. A lot. And laughter is really good medicine.

Making Faces

 

Z or Dobbie the House Elf?

 

Belle and Zephyr

We met Zephyr and Amy in May 2019 when we crossed paths during a dog walk. At the time, she and Zephyr lived across the street from us.

I like people, and am a sucker for cute dogs, so we started chatting. The dogs really seemed to like each other. When I learned that Amy was a firefighter and was looking for a dog sitter, I volunteered to let Zephyr hang out with us while she worked.

He fit right in and we all became fast friends. We were blessed to have them in our lives for a year and a half.

Z and Me

To be honest, I’m not sure who is going to miss him the most, Belle, Mike, or me.