Because of Heidi’s discovery that Elaine Reid wasn’t a complete moron (well, hold that thought – there’s always room for stupidity), and the Yamaha generator didn’t seem to like the Omega HVAC system, I cancelled the remainder of my trip, took the RV home, emptied it, and took it back to Heidi’s. It wasn’t going to be an immediate fix; as Terry had never seen this model of generator before and he suspected he’d need to order parts, I had to leave the rig with them.
It did eventually get fixed, was all under warranty, and Terry did say that it was an interesting problem to tackle. I felt vindicated (frustrated, but vindicated).
But that means that, apart from a 3-day trip to a campground 20 minutes from my home, every one of my first summer’s trips had ended too soon, and under a shadow. Bummer.