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A Reality Check

... here. I knew she was thinking along the lines of "what if my father comes back and can't find me" and/or she was just used to being here and another locale can be nerve racking. I explained to her that staying here was not an option for the long run and that we needed a secure environment, supplies and access to or an accumulation of other things that we needed to function and live. I further explained that it appeared that we now only have each other to depend on and look out for. I wanted to ease her into it by her choice even though she didn't have a choice because she was coming with me whether she liked it or not, it was for her own good and survival. There was no way she had the capability and skills to organize her own survival given that winter was coming. Even without that she couldn't organize things alone to keep going and exist for the next year let alone many years. With reality set in she was as determined as I was. She was busy going through the contents of the motor coach as well as gathering her personal things from the truck and stowing them into the coach while I had it parked at the tank and was pumping fuel. A unit like this held at least 200 gallons or more of fuel, enough to travel over 1,800 miles. We where only going back to my town right now which wasn't but 25 miles but the fuel would run the on board generator for quite some time. While fueling I noticed a propane tank on the property used for filling cylinders. After I topped off the fuel tank I ...

... would drive over and top off the on board propane tanks as well. With these things accomplished we would have all the fuel we needed for the near future but I would have to figure out the logistics of such things going forward. My mind was reeling as I began thinking about the details of obtaining and storing fuel and gas for the long term. Iris had busied herself with the contents of the coach had now taken stock of the essentials contained therein and was now being quite the little homemaker. With the propane tanks still having gas in them meant that the refrigerator remained cool all this time and items in the freezer remain frozen plus there were dry goods and other items in the cabinets along with potable water in the holding tank. This meant that hot showers were now possible. Just like I had been doing the last couple months Iris had been washing up using bottled water but a hot shower helps make things seem more "normal". With my tasks now completed I looked around and noticed it was late evening. I didn't want to travel at night because I just still had some uneasiness about it. Just in case there was a threat I wanted daylight so I could fully assess and/or see it coming plus deal with whatever the threat may be present. Being on the move at night just didn't seem like a good idea and call it paranoia or whatever I intended to be as stealthy as possible during the daytime as it pertained to everyday living. I felt I didn't want to make our presence known at least not ...