Living on limited electric power seems to be a major concern for many RVers, and I have never understood why.

Time and time again I have had people ask when registering for our Gypsy Gathering rallies if we will have 50 amp power available. When I tell them that (depending on the location) we will only have 30 amps, or maybe even 15 amp power, they freak out. We have had more than one RVer cancel a rally reservation when they learned we don’t have 50 amp power. What has amazed me more than once is that they canceled on our Arizona Gypsy Gathering rally, after spending a week or two (or more) dry camping at Quartzsite! After that, even 15 amps is pure luxury to us!

Living on limited power is no problem if you understand how to manage your power consumption properly. We just spent a week parked in a relative’s driveway in Traverse City, Michigan plugged into 15 amp power. Actually, with the multiple cords we had to run to reach an outlet, I’m sure there was quite a power loss between the power outlet and our bus conversion. But we had no problems. We have a house style refrigerator that was plugged in all of the time, Terry made coffee every morning, and we used our computers, CradlePoint wireless router, and laser printer with ease. Terry even did a load or two of laundry and used our 110 volt apartment size electric dryer!

Of course, we did not use everything at once. When not needed, we turned the laser printer off to conserve power, and when she had the dryer running, we were careful not to use any more power than needed during the drying cycle. We never tripped a breaker and never felt like we were living on the edge.

One thing we always do when hooking up to a limited power source is to turn the battery charge rate on our Magnum Energy inverter/charger down to 10%. We don’t need any more than that, and the batteries charge up just fine while we sleep. Of course, we also have 540 watts of solar panels on the roof, and that helps too. But we got by just fine even before we had the panels. We also switch our gas/electric water heater to just gas to lessen our power needs. If we had an RV style refrigerator, we’d switch it to gas only to save power.

We have been to many different RV rallies where there were so many rigs hooked into the same circuit that we had 10 amps of power at best, and unless somebody insisted on making coffee in the morning, or fired up their curling iron, everybody survived. Of course, if somebody turned on one of the aforementioned appliances, there were circuit breakers popping all over the rally grounds!

At an Escapees Fun Days rally once, the fellow next to us insisted on turning on his air conditioner, which of course blacked out our whole line of RVs. He just couldn’t seem to grasp the concept of “roughing it” and earned himself some pretty bad karma from his neighbors by the time the rally ended.

Even if you always stay at RV parks and never plan on going to an RV rally or plugging into an electrical outlet on the side of some friend or relative’s garage, you should still practice living on limited power, just in case. You never know when some unexpected breakdown will find you parked at a repair shop overnight or for the weekend and all they have is a 15 amp receptacle you can use. 

I’m always amazed at the folks with big coaches who insist they cannot survive on less than 50 amp power. A couple of years ago, at the Verde Valley Thousand Trails preserve in Camp Verde, Arizona, a rather obnoxious and overbearing “gentleman” was giving the poor girl at the ranger station grief because he insisted on being assigned a site with 50 amp electric. She explained to him over and over that there were no 50 amp sites in the campground, only 30 amps, but he was just not having any of that. 

Finally I interrupted and asked him why he felt he must have 50 amps. He looked down at me like I was the village idiot, put his hands on his hips and said, in a very condescending tone of voice, “Because, my good man, I have a 50 amp coach!” (By the way, if someone tells you he has a “coach” instead of an RV, there’s a good bet he’s going to be a jerk!)

I tried to explain to him that with a 30 amp dog bone adapter, he could plug in to the campground’s 30 amp power, and since the weather was very pleasant, he wouldn’t need his air conditioners. I even went so far as to tell him that the campground store had the 30 amp adapters if he didn’t own one.

He looked down at me again and said “Why, thank you, sir! Obviously I’m not as smart as I thought I was!”

Well, you know that Bad Nick wasn’t going to let that one pass, so he replied with a big grin “No, but you’re just as smart as I thought you were!” 

Thought For The Day – I do not intend to tiptoe through life only to arrive safely at death.

Register Now For Our Ohio Gypsy Gathering Rally

Fulltime RVers like to say that their plans are written in jello. Having the freedom to change directions at the drop of a hat is one of the greatest benefits to the RV lifestyle.

We have stirred up our own jello calendar and made some changes to our schedule. Our month in Tucson ends next week, and we had reservations at the Thousand Trails preserve in Camp Verde, Arizona next. But we decided that we wanted to spend some extra time with Terry’s parents in Apache Junction instead.

Besides, my buddy Ed Allard had invited us to come by the RV park where he and wife Alice are staying in Apache Junction, and promised to grill some hamburgers. As I recall, Ed cooks up a pretty darned good burger, so who can pass that up?

So after dropping everything off at the mail service yesterday morning, we checked out some RV parks near their home, and made reservations for two weeks at a park just a couple of blocks away. We had one of those small world syndrome events, because I discovered that the park managers are Kay and Leo Kopas, former vendors from the RV rally circuit that we have crossed paths with several times over the years.

With all of that out of the way, we spent the rest of the day and the evening with Terry’s Mom and Dad, and her son Shawn came by for a visit too. Bess whipped up some great tasting tacos, we had a good time, and even took some photos to commemorate the occasion. Of course, all good things must come to an end, and it was after 9 p.m. before we hit the road back to Tucson.

My night vision is terrible, so Miss Terry drove home, and it was almost 11 by the time we got back to the bus. But we still had work to do before we could even think about bed. I had two blogs to write and post, a couple dozen e-mails to answer, and an order or two to deal with. We finally got ready for bed about 1:30 a.m.

Before I close this bog out, I need to address a couple of things before I forget. At our Gypsy Gathering rally in Ohio last September, one of the attendees loaned me a neat book called Life in the Slow Lane, about traveling Ohio’s back roads. I managed to lose the name of the fellow who loaned me the book, and I want to get it back to him. If you’re reading this, please send me a quick e-mail with your mailing address.

Also, right after our rally ended in Casa Grande last month, another rally attendee sent me an e-mail inviting me to go target shooting with him. I promptly goofed and deleted the message before sending a reply. Then I could not find his e-mail address. Jim, if you’re out there, my apologies. We just had too much going on, and I spaced it out. Hopefully we can get together and burn up some ammunition next time we meet up.

Thought For The Day - Hope sees the invisible, feels the intangible, and achieves the impossible.