It had dropped down into the low 30s overnight and there was a strong breeze this morning, making it a bit nippy outside. Ron checked the tire pressure and looks like we have a slow leak in one of the Airstream tires. In researching tools and equipment for our trip, Ron came across ViAir Portable Compressors and glad he did. It works by attaching alligator clamps to the truck battery to power the air compressor and pump air into the tires. We used it a couple times, including today and it was definitely a worthwhile purchase.
We had to fill our potable water tank before leaving, pump up the tire, secure everything inside, before heading to the dump station and leaving Lost Dutchman campgrounds around 10:00am. Apple Maps said it was about 3 1/2-hour drive but unfortunately there was some construction that slowed us down by another 35 – 45 minutes, and with our pit stops, making it a 4 1/2-hour drive to Quartzite.
In researching the various BLM areas to camp near the town, we selected the area on Plomosa Road, about 6 miles north of Quartzite. It’s a paved road with free camping on either side of it to choose from and the cellular is supposed to be decent. Upon pulling into the area, we needed to check in with the volunteer camp host to get our 14-day permit. She shared some logistics on where to take our trash, get our supplies, dump station, potable water, and the best location to get cellular is at mile marker 1.
With permit in hand, we head out down the road until we get to the mile marker and turn in making our way across the desert. The area is dotted with various campers, vans, tents, and other types of camping equipment and following to the best of our ability what the camp host suggested, we pull into an area that may be suitable for us. The site is level side to side and only requires a minimal amount of adjustment front to back. In checking cellular, we have a good Verizon signal that we can access the internet and looks like we hit paydirt – both metaphorically and literally ‘dirt’. There are no roads here, it’s quiet here other than the occasional generator running in the distance, and we have no close neighbors but can see other campers in the area.
We get set up quickly with no hookups, water, electricity, or sewer but we do have a portable solar panel to recharge our batteries along with a generator. The sun is shining brightly, so Ron sets up the solar panel to catch some rays before sunset in a couple of hours. It works like a charm and is charging up our batteries at a good clip. When we originally checked into portable solar panels, Ron had researched how they work and connect to our camper. They came with alligator clips to attach to our batteries, but our batteries are very difficult to get to and would have been a total hassle to hook it up to them. In his research, he discovered an alternate way by using the 7-way plug that attaches to our truck when we are traveling. He found a YouTube video on how to make an adapter plug that attaches the panel to the 7-way plug and he was able to make it work. We tested it out at home with success and now on the road, we are able to use the adapter with our panel to generate enough power to recharge our batteries.
The Blackstone served up some steaks pretty quickly and along with a can of beans, we had a great meal. I think Justice was wondering why we are here because he had a quizzical look on his face, but I think he’ll soon adjust. As long as he is around us and the truck, he’s good.
No TV tonight, we read for a while before going to sleep. It’s going to get near freezing tonight, so we snuggly in and soon are asleep.









































































