Food: Portside Fish & Chips, Anderson, CA

[This was a bonus picture at the end of the Lassen Volcanic National Park post, but I decided to split it out into its own post, so food-related posts can be found more easily.]

On the way home from Lassen (i.e. back to the coach; home is where the coach is), we stopped for fish and chips for dinner at PortSide Fish & Chips in Anderson, California. I don’t usually bother posting about food experiences, but this one is notable as the first time I’ve ordered fish and chips for myself; I’ve never been a fan of fish, but am trying to expand my horizons, so I can enjoy local cuisine as we explore:

Fish and chips

Lassen Volcanic National Park

While staying at Heritage RV Park, we took an hour drive to Lassen Volcanic National Park.

We’ve been to this park before, but wanted to visit again, even though the park is closed at present, other than the visitor centers at a couple of entrances. If nothing else, it was an enjoyable drive.

For example, here’s a viewpoint on the way to Lassen:

Viewpoint on way to Lassen

Viewpoint on way to Lassen

Getting closer to the park, we saw some burnt trees:

Burnt trees

A little snow on the side of the road as we gained elevation:

A little snow on the side of the road

A snowy peak in the distance:

Snowy peak

More snow by the road:

Snow

The southwest entrance to Lassen:

Lassen entrance

The visitor center:

Visitor center

Visitor center

Relief map of the park:

Relief map of the park

Snowy peaks:

Snowy

Snowy

After going out of the park, we headed northwards, through a tiny town named Manton, which made me think of the creator of the Micro.blog service, Manton Reece:

Manton

Manton

Manton

A couple of narrow bridges:

Narrow bridge

Narrow curvy bridge

Small town Halloween; they were holding traffic to enable the kids to safely cross the highway:

Small town Halloween

Manzanita Lake, near the northwest entrance to Lassen:

Manzanita Lake

Manzanita Lake

Ranger station:

Ranger station

Seismograph:

Seismograph

Seismograph

Museum:

Museum

Museum displays:

Museum display

Museum display

A bridge led to a trail:

Bridge

Stream:

Stream

Trees:

Trees

Burnt trees:

Burnt trees

Fallen tree:

Fallen tree

Burnt trees:

Burnt trees

More trees:

Tree

Trees

Trees and mountain:

Trees and mountain

A selfie with Jenn and me:

Jenn and David

Heritage RV Park

Our first RV park in California was Heritage RV Park in Corning:

Heritage RV Park

Heritage RV Park map; it’s a fairly small park, with somewhat tight spaces, but nice and quiet, compared to several previous places:

Heritage RV Park map

Info:

Heritage RV Park info

Our coach and truck in our campsite:

Coach and truck in campsite

Coach in campsite

The campground has a pool, though it’s now closed for the season:

Pool

Bocce ball… decorated as graveyards for Halloween:

Bocce ball graveyards

An RV storage shelter made of solar panels; a clever idea:

Shelter made of solar panels

The street outside the park has several eating options, though we didn’t partake of any of them other than the Olive Pit cafe, and Starbucks for breakfast one morning:

Street

Street

Weirdly, the park is through a strip mall:

Mall

Mall

Mall and RV park entrance

RV park entrance

The RV park had several empty sites throughout our stay (you can see our coach in the middle):

RV park

This was the first time (other than at our homestead) that we used our outdoor rug; previous sites had grass, so we couldn’t use it:

Coach

A couple of bonus pictures of Paladin:

Paladin

Paladin

Another bonus: Corning is known for growing olives, and has a roadside attraction of a giant green olive:

Large olive

Coach weights and tire pressures

After fueling up at Love’s, we weighed our coach and truck on a CAT scale there:

Weighing coach and truck

Here’s the report via their handy app:

CAT scale report

These weights are within the acceptable ranges for this coach; the front axle rating is 16,000 lb, and the rear is 24,000 lb. This was weighing it fully loaded with our stuff, a full tank of diesel (150 gallons), 5% fresh water, and empty grey and black tanks.

I found this advice on the tire pressures:

Here’s the formulas:

Front axle weight/2 X 1.05 = Weight to look up in single wheel chart. Add 5 psi for your final inflation pressure.

Rear axle weight/2 x1.05 = Weight to look up in dual wheel chart. Add 5 psi for final pressure.

The 1.05 is used to estimate side to side weight differences that you will see when you do individual wheel weights.

And finally, do not inflate a tire less that 80% of the max side wall pressure.

So for us, our front axle weight (14,980 lb on 2021-10-29) / 2 (for each side) * 1.05 (to offset side-to-side differences) = 7,864.5 lb (for weight table).

Front tires are Michelin 315/80R22.5, rated max load 9,090 lb (for single) at max 130 psi cold, so table says 110 – 115 psi; should go with higher.

So front tires should be at least 115 psi for us. A bit higher (less than 130) is okay, but gives rougher ride.

Rear axle weight (23,220 lb on 2021-10-29) / 2 (for each side) * 1.05 (to offset side-to-side differences) = 12,190.5 lb (for weight table).

Rear tires are also Michelin 315/80R22.5, rated max load 8,270 lb (for dual) at max 130 psi cold, so table says 90 – 95 psi. But 80% of the max pressure of 130 psi is 104 psi, so that should be the minimum.

So rear tires should be at least 105 psi for us. Though when I posted about this in the iRV2 forums to check my math, there was some skepticism about the 80% rule. Still, 95 to 105 psi is within an acceptable range.

According to the tire pressure monitor, the coach tires are all currently around 115 psi, which is perfect for the front ones, and a little high for the rear, but still good:

Tire pressure monitor

Into California

Time to move again; we departed Valley of the Rogue State Park in Gold Hill, Oregon, and headed down I-5 into northern California, to our next stop, at Heritage RV Park in Corning, California.

Here’s a map of our route to this point, via RV Trip Wizard; we bought our coach in Kennewick, WA, and took it back to our homestead in the Portland region, then up to Mom’s place and Poulsbo RV near Seattle, then headed south via Chehalis, McMinnville, Gold Hill, and into northern California:

Route map

A closer look at a map of this leg; a 4.5 hour drive in our coach. I’ll try to remember to include a map like this for all subsequent travel days:

Route map

This was Paladin’s second journey in the coach. He didn’t seem quite as freaked out this time, though still not entirely comfortable with the experience. He spent much of the trip on the kitchen counter, where he could see out the windows from a safe space:

Paladin on kitchen counter

We always like to see and identify other motorhomes, especially other Tiffin Allegro Bus models; this one in front of us is a few years newer than ours:

Allegro Bus buddy

Paladin:

Paladin

Watching out a window:

Paladin

Freeway views:

Freeway

Paladin:

Paladin

He ventured by my chair, experiencing the step cover:

Paladin

There were a bunch of hills on this journey; here’s the Siskiyou Mountain summit:

Siskiyou Mountain summit

Nice views:

Nice view

Scenic

Goodbye Oregon; the sign says “Oregon thanks you; come back soon”. Oregon is our domicile; we will be back, in a few months time:

Goodbye Oregon

Hello California; the sign says “Welcome to California”:

Hello California

Agricultural inspection station; no hassle, they just asked if we have any plants or fruits, which we didn’t:

Agricultural inspection station

Scenic:

Scenic

A stop at a Mount Shasta viewpoint for lunch:

Mount Shasta

Truck and coach at the viewpoint, with a glimpse of Shasta in the background:

Truck and coach

Mount Shasta:

Mount Shasta

Mount Shasta

Low water level in Shasta Lake:

Low water level

Low water level

Paladin:

Paladin

Fuel stop; we love Love’s truck stops, even easier now that we have a discount fuel card (perhaps a topic for a future post?):

Fuel stop

Dumping our tanks after a week without sewer

Our site in the Valley of the Rogue campground had electricity and water hookups, but no sewer. So we had to be a little careful with water usage. Not as much as in the trailer in Yellowstone, as our coach has fairly large tanks (50 gallons black, 70 gallons grey, plus 90 gallons fresh water). The black tank is for our two toilets, and the grey tank is for our sinks, shower, dishwasher, and clothes washer.

We didn’t do any laundry during the week, as the washing machine uses the most water. We did run the dishwasher a couple of times, on the “eco” setting, as it doesn’t use all that much. And we went a couple of days between showers, and did them “navy” style, where we get wet, turn off the water, lather up, then rinse off.

As it happened, we didn’t need to be quite so careful, as we ended the week with only 67% of our grey tank used, and 79% of our black tank. But for the first time without a sewer hookup in this coach, we wanted to err on the cautious side:

Tank levels

Tank levels

To avoid hauling that waste water to our next campground, we stopped at the dump station on the way out:

Dump station

Dump station

Valley of the Rogue State Park drone shots

While at the Valley of the Rogue State Park in southern Oregon, I flew my drone above the campsite. In part because it’s a fun thing to do, but also for a practical reason: to check the roof and slide toppers for branches, since we were parked amongst trees.

Here’s our campsite, with our coach and truck:

Coach and truck

From higher up:

Campsites

From this height, you can see most of the campground loop (and nice fall foliage):

Campground

A little higher to see the whole loop; not quite as bright, as starting to get into clouds (this was at just below the legal height limit for a drone):

Campground

Tilting upwards, a view of the Rogue River and the next-door campground loops, which are being used for FEMA trailers from last year’s wildfires:

Rogue River and campground

Looking to the left:

Rogue River and campground

The campground is right next to the I-5 freeway (as seen from the base of cloud level), which was a bit noisy at night:

Freeway

Freeway

Freeway

Heading back down again:

Campsites

Views of our coach roof, showing all the leaves. This was also my first look at our two extra solar panels, installed by Poulsbo RV:

Coach

Coach roof

Coach roof

Coach roof

I was particularly interested in the slide toppers, to make sure no branches were going to damage them. Though we don’t have a ladder, so it would have been difficult to remove them if there had been any:

Coach roof

Coach roof

I did fly my drone low over the toppers, which blew off most of the leaves. You can see me flying by looking at the screen:

Coach roof

Oregon Vortex

Another roadside attraction that we visited in southern Oregon was the Oregon Vortex.

To quote from their website:

The Oregon Vortex is a glimpse of a strange world where the improbable is the commonplace and everyday physical facts are reversed. It is an area of naturally occurring visual and perceptual phenomena, which can be captured on film. No matter your education or profession you will find a challenge to all your accepted theories.

The Oregon Vortex entrance:

Oregon Vortex entrance

Entrance and gift shop:

Entrance and gift store

Info signs:

Info signs

Info sign

The main gimmick of this place is that things appear to have different heights depending on where you stand. We had a guide to ourselves, who got us to stand against poles, then reverse positions, and it appeared our heights changed. Certainly not evident in the pictures, but while there, it did kinda feel like it, either through the power of suggestion, sloping backgrounds, or other magic:

Jenn and David

David and Jenn

A feature of the place is the “House of Mystery”; a 1904 gold assay office that slid off its foundation:

House of Mystery

House of Mystery

House of Mystery

Within it, there is just one small level platform, as demonstrated by our guide:

Level platform

Jenn on the platform:

Jenn on platform

Behind the house, another level platform:

Level platform

Another demonstration was a board between our guide and Jenn, where they swapped places again, and felt a height change, though again the camera shows it was an illusion:

Board between guide and Jenn

Board between Jenn and guide

Another demo, with me and Jenn swapping places:

David and Jenn

Jenn and David

The gift shop:

Gift store

Gift store

Gift store

It was an interesting place to visit, and an iconic Oregon attraction.