A long walk in the desert
at daybreak
Day one on my journey to
Mexico ended okay: not good but okay.
The sun was going down and I was still 50 miles from my intended stop in
Blythe, CA. I saw a sign saying “Desert
Center next exit”. Since I remembered
stopping at Desert Center many times before I figured it would be a great place
to stop for the night so I got off the I-10 and headed north along the only
road in town.
I traveled about 8 miles
before I found what I thought was the perfect overnight camping spot. It was a cross road that I thought would have
zero traffic at night. About 30 minutes
after I parked a pickup truck pulled in behind me carrying a security guard who
informed me that I was parked on a private road belonging to the Metropolitan
Water District and that I would have to leave.
She recommended a dirt road back toward the highway as a good spot to
camp for the night.
I headed back toward
I-10, located the road and found a good spot about ½ mile down the road. It was very peaceful and the view was
beautiful with a ¾ moon shining on the desert landscape. I awoke at dawn to a beautiful sunrise and
decided to get an early start. As I made
my “Y” turn on the narrow road my adventure began. I had to put Dod’s front wheels up on a small
bump in order to complete the turn.
Apparently when I backed down something caught the transmission cooler
line and separated it from the tube leading to the transmission. Of course I didn’t know what had happened so
I just drove down the road.
About 100 yards later Dod
had no forward movement: it was just as if the transmission was in neutral and
I mean neutral in all gears. I got out
and crawled under Dod to check the linkage, the drive shaft and the
differential finding no evident problems.
I took out my cell phone to call AAA and walked to the front end where I
noticed a hose hanging down just above a puddle of red fluid. The transmission was completely drained of
fluid.
I set off for town to
purchase some fluid and enjoyed a nice 3 mile walk in the desert. It was quiet and peaceful and the cacti and
bushes cast shadows five times their height.
When I arrived in town only one business was open; the Desert Center
Café.
Tomorrow, “the rest of
the story”.
Hey, Dave & Dod,
ReplyDeleteHow about the rest of the transmission story? Hmmmm?
Su amigo,
Jorge