Tuesday, February 3, 2026

Almost Ready


Wasn’t I bummed when we took our first load of the day out to GANNET2 in the back parking lot and found a problem.
The solar panel display was dead. The app wasn’t connecting and I wrote Alessandro for help. An hour later he was there with his electrician. 
Security is intense and I got a message from security telling me ( translated to English) someone was at the gate pretending to be my friend.
It was loose cable and fixed in five minutes. I had a couple of questions about my new systems so we went over the app display,
It shows voltage (70.13) from the solar panel to the controller which then reduces the voltage to 14.4  for the lithium battery. Which is why the amperage into the battery goes up to 11.6. Watts divided by 12 equal amps. Oh and then I got a lesson on running the a/c and then they left. And we were alone again. 
And we packed and sorted and cleaned and packed and so on. That was our day Monday. Rusty slept nearby. 

That is all.

Monday, February 2, 2026

Packing


 Picture the two gringos at Lakeside Apartments spending all day Sunday scrubbing their van, pulling stuff out of their van and then scrubbing or tossing it in a big black garbage bag. I hope your Sunday was a tad more exciting.
I have hated these awkward plastic drawers for five years. They are gone.
Our table used to be held closed by a magnet that works on smooth US roads but down here every pothole, every speed bump we heard a loud thunk if I drove just a scootch too fast, as the magnet let go momentarily. Not anymore: 
Layne had to struggle mightily if she wanted to set up the table on a complicated but sturdy metal leg. She has promised to lean lightly on the table now she can open and close it easily by herself.
Just fold the wooden support closed as you lift the weight of the table slightly. 
Starlink is on the roof and the modem is in its shelf  plugged into 110 volt power through our inverter.
Eventually we may convert it to 12 volts (we are slow cautious innovators) but for now our new 860 watt panels are cranking so we can afford the juice. Our new second alternator is doing its job too when we run the engine. All these changes should mean much better energy independence for off grid living. 
Allison the carpenter listens as well as Alessandro the owner does and he solved some nightingale long standing issues that had annoyed us. Layne got drawers she wanted and a couple of new doors especially one in the back for me. This was funky from Custom Coach and we tried to fix it in Colombia and failed until this elegant simple solution showed up including a buffer bar to prevent our sliding tray from hitting the door. Solid and thoughtful.
We have a sliding trash can above our new inboard two gallon gray tank from the sink. Alessandro had never seen one so small but I knew what I wanted and he came through. As always I want simple and easy to empty. 
The trash can comes with a lid which we may keep. 
The work of cleaning and planning how to store stuff in new spaces will probably take all Monday and most of Tuesday but we hope to test a bit before we leave late Wednesday morning.
There is a shopping cart in each building lobby for residents’ use and we used it to haul our clothes up to the apartment for sorting. It just fits in the elevator. 
We found our cleaning products at the Walmart in Chile (called “Lider” pronounced “leader.”) and they cross borders with us. 
Layne is the quartermaster organizing stowage. 
Not that Rusty cares. I don’t think he is much interested in travel. We may have to get used to stopping for weeks at a time to help him through old age. He deserves consideration. 






Sunday, February 1, 2026

Rebuild Is Done


GANNET2 is home and we plan to get on the road Wednesday morning.
Layne is sick and tired of me staring at my phone app and reporting how much energy the new 860 watt solar panels are producing. On a cloudy day we had a brief moment of sunshine and we got 50 amps but when the gray skies reasserted themselves we were getting around 30 amps. In the evening light before sunset we were getting eight amps which was what we used to get on a bright sunny day with the old panels. Layne isn’t wrong, I am rather boring on the subject. This is the wall panel in the Promaster I can stare at to my hearts content:
We were at 91% charged when we got home after driving 20 minutes and the new alternator was cranking 85 amps…I’ll stop now. 
The wind deflector for the solar panels didn’t work out as it caused more problems. We’ll see how that goes and revisit it as necessary. 
They built the wooden panel to go around the new air conditioner and it looks nicer than the plastic shroud Dometic supplied. It blows a gentle cool breeze at 21 amps so we can run it all night easily if we have to. We’ve also saved several inches in overall van height.  I need to measure it but I think we are around 8 feet 8 inches or 2.65 meters. The door height of a shipping container is 8 feet five inches or 2.56 meters so we will have to deflate the tires and maybe compress the suspension to get the van into a high cube container with the unit on the roof but that won’t be a problem for a while.
I was pretty busy learning the new systems and forgot to photograph the stuff that makes Layne happy - the carpentry - though there will be time to expound on the few modest changes we wanted after five years traveling aboard this machine. 
We plugged Starlink in, the modem sits in a custom holder on the wall which I forgot to photograph, and the dish on the roof is in a black box at the back. As soon as we  plugged it in it immediately picked up a satellite. No more hauling it out and setting it up when we stop for the night. I know we were slow to adopt the fixed rooftop mount like so many others already have but we are like that; we like to know that other people have tested new systems or ways of doing things  first shade will follow along later.  
Allison on the left is the master carpenter who made Layne happy and she gave him a tip for his work which made him happy. 
Then we took some celebratory photos and I took the wheel after two months and off we went. First order of business: 
Back at Lakeside Apartments we had trouble getting permission to park the van inside the complex.  A three way discussion ensued at the gate with our landlord and the English speaking front desk guy and the upshot was they let us in. The best part, the most Brazilian part was the front desk crew were fascinated by the van so of course we gave them a tour. From forbidden we became best friends. Brazilians are incredibly friendly and I feel it is my curse not to speak Portuguese. If I did I’d put Brazil on the short list of countries I’d settle in. Our new busy roofline. From the back: Starlink, Air Conditioning, 430 watt solar panel, Maxxfan vent, and then the second 430 watt solar panel. The old roofline you can see below photographed in Paracas Perú:



So it is done. It was emotional saying goodbye to Alessandro and crew and Rusty was pretty  indifferent to the return of the van but we are ready to repack our home and get on the road. It all feels possible at last. Paraguay by Sunday we hope.

Friday, January 30, 2026

Wrapping It Up

 We are at home waiting to hear from Alessandro who will WhatsApp us when GANNET2 is ready for pick up, the latest suggestion is midday Saturday Atlantic Time. The wind deflector was going on yesterday in front of the solar panel array but they are having problems attaching it securely. We may have to revisit that plan down the road, annoying but not fatal. 
We were at the shop yesterday cleaning and sorting our possessions as we are going to pack the van using new spaces built by Guará Motorhomes’ crew. Our Brazilian flagged drawers and the carpenter who built them: 
We figured if we couldn’t replicate the wood finish let’s go a little wild and the crew loved the idea of the Brazilian national colors…
The words on the Brazilian flag read “order and progress” which suits me. We too seek order and progress so our plan is to toss out stuff we haven’t used. There are deep dark corners in the storage areas that hold things we don’t need to reload, so we are filling garbage bags as we go. 

Starlink is installed on the roof and the modem will be mounted inside as they see fit.
The dish was cut open by Alessandro and fit into the frame he built.  
We discussed options for locating the modem and they will pick whichever spot works. 
The dish is set on the fiberglass frame behind the new 12 volt Dometic air conditioner. We also have a new electrical monitoring panel: 
Plus I have an app on my phone, that’s old hat for many but new for me. So much new stuff…Layne got a haircut while we wait. In Amazonia she spent $1:50 as we waited for a ferry across the Amazon River to Manaus. In Brasilia she spent $60 and said that was half the price in the US. 
Alessandro took us out to dinner Thursday night. He wanted us to taste the Brazilian food he likes including the dreaded tapioca:
It’s a spongy tortilla with no real flavor of its own so it depends on what you put in, in our case cheese and dried beef which gave it flavor. 
Then we tried empanadas and chicken stuffed balls, which we both agreed could have used some salsa or hot sauce. Good enough but Brazilians don’t enhance their food with sauces much. If you like chiles Brazil will not agree with you. 
Don’t get me wrong we had lots of leftovers and we took them home. 
We didn’t even taste this one before boxing up a meat and couscous pie covered in melted cheese. 
Brazil is different, I’m telling you with a cuisine all their own and it’s much broader than the classic grilled meat restaurants you see in the States.
First you take a barcode on a token and feed it…
…into an electronic turnstile. Weird? You bet but luckily we had a Brazilian guide. 
Cakes, pastries, breads, dishes cooked to order in the promised land behind the turnstile. Oh and cops.
They just took their place in line like everyone else except they had lots of armor and guns. No fear necessary. 
And for one last treat Alessandro insisted we delay calling our Uber and walked us down the streets of Paranoá:

And there she was selling some milky concoction from a pot on the side of the road. We took a to go container with Slessandri grinning like a Cheshire Cat as he exposed us to Brazilian food as he knows it. It was only polite to accept his gift…
A walking eating tour of Brazil like one rarely sees. Interesting.