Flying Tanks and New Neighbors
Thelast 14 miles on dirt road was the worst. It took close to an hour and half, with many stops picking up straps that were bounced off. Relieved to have made it to our turn off, we notice something not quite right. We drive up closer to the Fort and out comes running, from a half put up tent and car in the Arroyo that is at the top of Ladder Falls. She introudeces her self as our new neigbor, she has a flat and could use some help.
Of course. It takes helping and looking out for one another in the desert to exist beside we just happen to have another neigbor that is one of the town's tire guys.
Ladder Falls (view from new neigbor's Land)
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3,000 gallons of protentail water storage did finaly made it to the fort. No holes. No one hurt. Even the corn snake stowaway that came with the tank. Could not blame him for taking off after bouncing and rolling along Hwy 10 @ 80 mphs.
Meaux and I lucked out as a trucker on the feeder road seen what happened and noticed there was no way the two of us were going to get that moster back on the trailer.
Many Thanks to a strangers help.


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