I may have mentioned a few days ago that our motorhome was
losing power on hills. Yesterday, after
talking it over with several of the other guys in our group, I decided that the
problem was the turbocharger. On the 185-mile
drive to St. John’s today it had not magically healed itself and on long grades
the best I could manage was 25 mph.
Something had to be done. After
we arrived at the Pippy Park RV Campground about noon I Googled (yes! We have Wi-Fi
here) and found Toromont CAT Power Systems that just so happened to be less
than 4 miles from the RV park. I called
them and explained my problem. I was a
bit surprised when they told me to bring it right over and they would take a
look at it. I drove the motorhome over there
while Carol Ann followed in the car in case we had to leave the motorhome. They took the coach right in when I got there
and had Kevin connect a diagnostics computer to the ECM (Engine Control Module)
and run a diagnostics check. After about
30 minutes, Kevin and Eddy (Eddy had joined Kevin by this time) announced that
it was not the turbocharger. It was a
bad #6 fuel injector (one of six injectors in the engine). I had been running on 5 cylinders instead of
6. They checked their inventory and
found that they did have one in stock, which was very fortunate; otherwise it
would have to be flown in from Ontario.
They told me that the last motorhome they had worked on stayed for 23
days. I asked if he meant in
Newfoundland for 23 days. No, he
replied. The motorhome was in the shop
for 23 days! That did not sound good at
all. However, I was told to have it back
to them by 8:30AM and they would get right on it and hope to complete the job
in 4 or 5 hours. We are supposed to
leave the campground at 8:45AM for a bus tour of Halifax that should be over
around 1:00PM. We are hoping we can drop
the motorhome off and still have time to catch the tour. Then when the tour ends perhaps the motorhome
will be ready for us. Of course, there
could be a problem with our 3 cats because the mechanic will have to access the
engine through the bedroom floor! We’ll
just have to shut the cats, their litter box, and blankets in the bathroom and
hope that they won’t be too traumatized.
Even though I expect the job to cost me at least $1,500 I am relieved to
know what the problem is and that it should be repaired in a day. We will be in St. John’s for 4 days so we
should be OK.
On the drive from Bonavista to St. John’s we passed through
a Moose Detection Zone with the yellow lights flashing to
indicate that a moose was on the highway.
We slowed down and looked but never saw the moose. As a matter of fact, we have not seen a moose
this entire trip. We see signs everywhere
cautioning us about moose, even signs showing how many auto-moose collisions
there have been this year so far. But,
no moose in sight. Maybe it is just as
well.
All but the first 60 miles today was on the Trans-Canada
Highway 1 (TCH 1), which is a good highway with plenty of passing lanes. It is similar to an Interstate highway in the
US as it is limited access and bypasses most urban areas. All that you may see of some towns is its
name on an exit sign. One such exit sign
that we saw today was for the town of Dildo.
I’m not sure how it got the name.
Maybe from the same place as the Dildo Run Provincial Park that we
passed a few days ago. I also saw an
advertisement for a restaurant in Dildo.
I don’t remember the name of the restaurant, however, the sign read
“Dildo – Get Stuffed at xxxx Restaurant.”
I just remembered something from Labrador that I forgot to
mention when we were there. While on the
tour bus, the driver pointed out a utility pole beside the highway. It had an osprey (some kind of bird) nest on
top of it. The driver told us that about
8 years ago an osprey began nesting there.
During the 2nd or 3rd year (I don’t remember exactly) the osprey managed
to create a short-circuit of some kind and the pole caught on fire. The osprey successfully moved the young from
the nest but nobody knew where they went.
The fire was extinguished and a new pole was erected. The next spring the osprey was back again building
her nest. She managed to raise her young
without any mishaps that year so before the next spring came around the power
company erected another new pole, moved the wires from the “osprey’s pole” to
the new pole, and let her have her own pole.
It is just standing there with no wires on it and the osprey has been
returning to the same pole every spring since then. I just thought that was a nice story.
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