With the elevation at Grangeville at 3,765 and the Lowell,
ID elevation was 1,538 feet, the day was expected to be great, with mostly
downhill roads and a rather short ride. The ride was short because we were
approaching an 80 mile stretch of road after Lowell, with no services to speak
of. So, we had to pace our “attack”. The morning ride was in the 45 degree
range and I had to bundle up with the cold weather gear and did not take it off
all day. The ride was through more scenic hill/mountain areas with some
descents to the Clearwater River. I had
to stop for a road construction in the hills and talked to the young man who
was holding the Stop sign as the road crew flagger. He had just returned from 2
weeks in the National Guard Reserves and was happy to be back to work and not
in the desert (I did not ask where he was). He was intrigued by my adventure,
but then it was time to move on…Slow!
As I passed into the Nez Perce Indian Reservation, then on
to the town of Kooskia, I decided to stop at the National Forest Service Ranger
Station to ask about the Powell Campground along the 80 mile stretch of near
nothingness. Both Coleen and Ed were very eager to help. They called another
tanger station to confirm that the NFS Powell Campground was one of the few in that
area NFS with electric sites. Although there are 12 electric spots, there were no showers and vault toilets.
Coleen also explained that the 80 mile stretch of road was rather narrow, not
much berm, and plenty of logging trucks. So, she said be very careful. They
invited me to use the restroom, get some water and I went on my way. I was about 8 miles from the campground stop and had not saw the troops pass me, when
the cell phone rang. It rarely rings and I usually do not hear it. I stopped
to answer and found a frantic Vera on the phone, but the signal was weak and
the voice was breaking up. I decided to turn around and go back a short ways
and try to call them again. As it turned out, the brakes had locked up on the
front left side of Walt and Vera’s camper van. Kim was trying to keep everyone
calm and she asked me to come back to help. I rode back to Kooskia and acted as
the intermediary between the Bernings and AAA. It turned out Walt was 9 miles
back from Kooskia where there was no cell reception and Kim and Vera had drove into Kooskia to call me. Upon arriving in Kooskia,
I called AAA, we unhooked the trailer from the Durango. Kim and Vera drove back
to Walt to tell him what was happening with AAA, while I stayed in Kooskia to
talk to AAA. Well, Fred the tow truck driver, who was a very nice fellow, loaded up
the camper, and stopped at three different places to help find a place who would
be able to work on the camper van today. We ended up in Orofino, Idaho which
was about 30 miles from Kooskia. Kim and I had hooked up the camper again and
followed them to Orofino. The repair facility was very accomdating and said
they would repair the brakes before the end of the day even if they had to stay
over late. The camper’s brake caliper pistons had frozen and caused the brake
shoes to heat up so much it melted to the rotor. So, we roamed around town, had
some ice cream and visited a really nice all organic food store. Andy at
Orofino Country Store had moved to Orofino from Thornton, CO and he had lived
in the area of 120th Ave, which is near my brother Kurt. Small
world! He asked that I publish his website on my blog in case someone might want to visit. (http://orofinocountrystore.com/)After a rather large unexpected repair bill, we were heading out of Orofino before 5PM. We made it to the Three Rivers campground, ate dinner and went to bed. Although it was a busy and trying day, God blessed us in many ways. It is amazing how He works through other people to help us through trying times. God is Good!
Ed & Coleen at the Ranger Station
Pretty Views coming out of Grangeville
Poor little camper...it will be OK
Fred the Tow Truck Driver was a great guy!
We finally Made it.
Did you see the sign on the back of the tow truck?
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