I didn’t sleep all that great last night. The winds were from the
wrong direction and didn’t cool off the trailer much at all. Finally
giving up, I fed Elvis before sunrise and hiked the lake trail. The
mixture of clouds and blue sky produced a startling sunrise.
I used the water jug to fill my teapot and Elvis’ water bowl. That
was enough for breakfast’s needs: coffee, oatmeal, dishes, brushing
teeth. Then I started getting the Brew Hut ready to hitch up and go.
One of the things I do is to empty the toilet and give it a good rinse
by turning on the water pump. When I flipped the switch, I heard the
sound of silence. Not good. Back and forth with the switch. Nothing.
I had a full water tank with no way to get the water to the sink,
shower or toilet. Bad.
Now the worst case scenario is running through my mind. Was the
water pump dead? Would I have to return to Rapid City to get it
diagnosed, fixed and/or replaced at an rv shop? Muttering sweet
nothings, I lifted up my eight inch memory foam mattress which covers
the access door to the water pump. Can’t see a thing. Next, I put on
my headlamp and stuck my head in further, lifting the wires gently to
see what was going on.
One of the electrical connectors to the water pump had apparently
vibrated out. Using my immense mechanical/electrical skills (not), I
stuck it back into the slot. Tuned on the switch. The pump was working
again. Blood pressure returned to normal.
After I finished hitching up, I drove to Spearfish, South Dakota,
intending to stay at the City Campground. Reports on the Campendium
website indicated that rates were as low as $10/night off-season. I
guess it’s not off-season yet because the campground was nearly full.
The attendant quoted rates of $45 for a narrow RV slot with hookups or
dry camping in the primitive area without any hookups for $30/night. I
said no thanks and drove to Wyatt’s Hideaway at Belle Fourche just up
the road.
With my Passport America discount card, the rate was half-price and
$25/one night, electricity, wifi (serviceable), hot showers, laundry,
dump station and fresh water. Although I’m sure it’s packed during
Sturgis Week, there’s hardly anyone here now. A swift running river
runs along the back of the campground and a busy road in front. Not a
nature experience, but I will get my errands done, resupply with
groceries and be ready to head out in the morning to Wyoming.
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