A Slice of LIfe
Bill Lites
Having been raised most of their younger years in Colorado, Ivan and Dora both liked the high cool Colorado areas for their hot and humid summer months ‘get-a-way’ living when possible. One of the Colorado areas they found to their liking was Sapinero, CO (elevation 7621’). This small community is located on US-50, roughly halfway between Gunnison and Montrose, and on the southern edge of the Gunnison National Forest, adjacent to the Blue Mesa Reservoir (the fishing hole).
Photo: https://maps.roadtrippers.com/us/co/nature/blue-mesa-reservoir
They liked this location so well that they made arrangements with the RV Park owner to permanently park their 30’ Silver Streak travel trailer on one of their upper level lots overlooking the lake. They had spent several summer seasons there in Sapinero, and were even allowed to build a permanent wooden roof over the trailer to protect it from the winter snows. They extended one side of the roof (on the door side of the trailer) to include a very nice covered Patio deck.
The time DiVoran and I visited Ivan and Dora in Sapinero we stayed in one of the ‘Rustic Cabins’ there in the RV Park. I use the term rustic loosely, as it looked like it had to be at least 100 years old and never been painted. As I remember, the lap-siding boards were nailed to the 2x4s that held up the roof and that was it! There was nothing much on the inside to stop the cold and wind from coming thru the cracks in the siding. There was a small table, two wooden chairs, a sagging double bed (with squeaky springs), and a small stained and chipped porcelain sink with a single faucet. The water was ice cold and drained on the ground outside the cabin. The single pull-chain lightbulb hanging from the ceiling gave off barely enough light to see your way around the cabin at night. The outhouse was about 25 yards away, and seemed much further than that at two-o’clock in the morning.
Photo: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/309622543126549588/
DiVoran remembers that there was a good sized gap under the door. We didn’t pay much attention to it until, in the middle of our first night in the cabin; she almost gave me a heart attack. She woke me up screaming and jumping up and down in the middle of the floor. I asked her what was wrong, and she said, “Something was crawling over my head!” In the poor lighting, we searched the cabin but couldn’t find anything. It was really hard to get back to sleep that night. Visions of what might be scurrying around the cabin didn’t help.
The next morning, when we told Ivan our story, he just laughed and said, “It must have been one of my little friends that like to come in from the cold. You wouldn’t blame them from wanting to get in there where it is warm would you?” DiVoran didn’t think it was funny. The next night you better believe we stuffed a towel in that gap under the door, to keep any visiting critters from bothering our sleep.
Image: http://clipart-library.com/laughing-man-cliparts.html
—–To Be Continued—-
Bill is a retired Mechanical engineer living with his wonderful artist/writer wife, DiVoran, of 63 years in Titusville, Florida. He was born and raised in the Southwest, did a tour of duty with the U.S. Navy, attended Northrop University in Southern California and ended up working on America’s Manned Space Program for 35 years. He currently is retired and spends most of his time building and flying R/C model airplanes, traveling, writing blogs about his travels for Word Press and supporting his wife’s hobbies with framing, editing and marketing. He also volunteers with a local church Car Care Ministry and as a tour guide at the Valiant Air Command Warbird Museum there in Titusville. Bill has two wonderful children, two outstanding grandchildren, and a loving sister and her husband, all of whom also live in Central Florida, so he and DiVoran are rewarded by having family close to spend lots of quality time with.
One of Bill’s favorite Scriptures is: John 10:10
Old Things R New 
That outhouse would have been a deal breaker for me!
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