I just got home from a visit to my family in Albuquerque,
NM. I had a wonderful time and will talk
about some of the things we did later. For
a number of reasons, I decided to drive rather than any of the other modes of
transportation.
It. Is. A. Very. Long. Drive.
Yes, a very long drive specially when there is only one
person able to do the driving. I took my
little dog, Morgan, with me, however she’s not allowed to drive. So, it was just me.
Actual trip is just under 1000 miles. I make it in two days, with the longest haul
the distance between Wharton and Lubbock (522 miles). I have a cousin in Lubbock and can stay with
him for a day, rest up and head out for Albuquerque the next morning (399 miles
– all up!).
It’s an interesting drive – you pass through much of the
Hill Country and a number of small to medium size towns – Sealy, Brenham,
Cameron, Gatesville ……. and so forth. As
you get closer to Lubbock the rolling hills end and the south plains
start.
Flat country
of Abilene
And the oil/gas
fields
side-by-side to the Wind Farms
side-by-side to the Wind Farms
Driving to Albuquerque, the countryside changes to high
desert. I think everything is UP
there. My little car was huffing and
puffing some through the mountain roads.
Still, Morgan and I got there without incident, had a
wonderful week, and headed for home this past Saturday. The trip home was not so nice.
I felt a difference in the way the car went up and down the
roads leaving Albuquerque within an hour or so.
Hmmmmm. So, here’s what I know about cars (1) I know how to start one (that uses a
key); (2) I know how to put windshield wiper fluid in the reservoir; (3) I know
how to check the oil and add more if necessary; and (4) I know where the spare
tire is and, generally, how to change a tire.
After that – I am out of my comfort zone. Still, no lights came on, car was driving
along well enough, just not passing easily (ok – going up and down still – it’s
a car used to flat country).
About the time I got to Clovis, NM, the car would not shift
into passing gear. Possibly this is bad. And by
Muleshoe, TX it wouldn’t go over 50 mph.
Oh, this is certainly bad.
Now,
here’s a little weird thing – as I crossed over the Lubbock County line, my
brain started imagining flames – as in the car on fire. And, the way brains work, I started
prioritizing things I had to do in case the car caught fire. 1.
Stop and pull over; 2. Turn off the car; 3. Grab Morgan; 4. Grab my
phone and purse; 5. Get out and away from the car.
Bing! On came to “Check Engine Soon” light. Yep,
this is not good. But no other
lights came on. It wasn’t in the hot
engine zone. Onward. I got to Lubbock; just barely.
Stopped at a Firestone shop to see if they could tell me
what’s wrong. Now, while they are good
with tires and oil changes, the guys there couldn’t tell me anything else. It might be the transmission. Oh hells
bells and little fishes. They can’t
help with that. OK. Heavy
sigh.
Monday, I took the car to a recommended mechanic.
Floating in front of
my eyes.
Good and bad news.
Good: Not the transmission. Bad:
The catalytic converter was completely stopped up and got hot enough to
melt the intake manifold. This was bad,
could have been really terrible bad. Good:
They could fix it on Monday. So,
when I picked up the car Monday afternoon, the mechanic guy said “I’m amazed
you got to Lubbock without catching fire, it was that bad”. Ohhhhh
– brain seeing flames…….
The drive home yesterday was very long but without major
problem until I got to just before Caldwell.
Normally, Hwy 36 toodles along, turns left and then right toward
Caldwell. Nope – the road people had the
Caldwell exit blocked off. So, Siri
tells me to “Turn right onto 2nd Street. Turn."
WHERE??? No streets – just dumpy
empty buildings and vacant lots. Zipped
past the closed exit. So, Siri tells me
“In 9.5 miles turn onto FM3473”.
OK. When I got to that FM, she
tells me to make a U-turn and go back to 2nd Street. Aaaarrrrrggghhhhh!!!!! I could have made a U-turn without going 20
miles out of my way! Actually, I was not very nice to Siri and made some rather specific suggestions about her directions.
Anyway, as I got close to where she wanted me to turn, I
slowed down, took a breath and turned onto what appeared to be a dirt parking
lot. Actually, it was a narrow ungraded
dirt road. And after much turning and
twisting, it dumped me back onto Hwy 36.
And, we continued homeward.
Take care
omg! I can't believe you forged down that ungraded dirt road or that Siri even told you to!
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