When there’s nothing left to do, one finds a nice harbor side restaurant with sailboats in the background and orders a wonderful seafood dinner and a bottle of wine!
When we returned to Cummins, they informed us it was only a fuse (which did take two hours to find--but they couldn’t tell us why it blew) and they did repair a bad Monaco job on the air filter hose (or something like that!) So $300 later (and it was only 8:00 not 11:00) we headed for our destination--the venison sausage making house of Carol and Jim--up north!
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