Wall up

I have been working on the van for over a year and a half, building, planning, organizing and I was so looking forward to getting to go out and using the van.  Dreams of genealogy trips, sight seeing and time away together filled my thoughts but finally I realized it might need to be set aside.  I was heart broken.

I struggled for weeks and finally couldn't take it any more.  I moved the van to the back property so I wouldn't have to see it.  I had asked Lyle for help.  That didn't work out.  I had asked local business for help.  Nope.  Then I asked Michael, and arranged a time for him to work on it.  Dean was upset so I cancelled it, but that was the point that my heart broke.  I didn't want to see the van again until I had healed, which I knew I would.

Dean came in and asked what I was doing.  I replied I was just letting a dream die but would be okay in a few days.  However, he noticed that van out back and knew exactly what I was mourning.  He told me he would not let my dream die and began working on the wall.

He had it up in a day or two.  I just don't do electricity and had to have some help.  Once the wall was up he had the DC working within a few days and we are yet to have 110 but we do have plugs in the inverter.