Amarillo
Tom
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Having taken delivery of Amarillo on Tuesday, we set off with little trepidation on Friday for a three night camping trip to Corfe Castle.
Never having used Sat Nav, and believing the teething problems of drivers being sent down railway tracks and such like, had been resolved, I set the destination - a field in Dorset - and set off: A20 - M25 - M3 - M27 - A31, then wholly unexpectedly, along the A338 towards the sea and a road which the Sat Nav presenter called the B-three-thousand-and-sixty-five. Much to the delight of my three year old, we were taken on the Poole to Swanage ferry.
Typically, just as we arrived at the campsite, at 5pm, the lightning flashed and thunder rumbled across the Purbeck Peninsular. Never mind, we are in a car... But three adults, two excited toddlers and two hyperactive border collies cannot be cooped up in a car for long after a three hour road trip, so I was turfed out to put up the awning. And up it went, astonishingly quickly, even if not very well. This was only my second attempt at putting up the Kela III, and it is an amazing piece of kit. I think I did a reasonable job considering it was in the middle of a torrential downpour. However, there was a large gap between the tent and the van.
Of course, as it was still raining heavily, my next instruction was to dettach the awning and drive to the local pub.
On our return, I found that in my haste I had forgotten to fully do up the awning, and rain had ingressed making the awning carpet damp. Oh well...
I popped the roof up, shifted half a ton of bedding and made up the downstairs bed, and as planned, Clare and I went upstairs and our au-pair and the boys slept downstairs. Not as planned, the dogs slept downstairs too - they were supposed to sleep in their crate in the awning.
There are several options in making up the downstairs bed in the six or seven seat Beach:
Soon after bedtime it was clear that the boys were not happy. Ben came upstairs with me, Clare slept downstairs with Jack and our au-pair.
Despite from the howling gale outside, we all slept soundly. Similarly on night two, but if anything the wind was stronger. It was calmer night three.
By Monday morning the inside of the van was looking very muddy, despite best efforts to keep shoes off inside.
Packing up was a bit off a faff, taking until 12.30 - then back to the ferry, over to Sandbanks and lunch in the van, until out meeting with Denise from Jackyards to discuss seat covers. Uneventful trip home.
MPG is a little disappointing at 33.8. I think I'm a fairly cautious driver.
Adaptive cruise control is amazing.
Entering postcodes into the sat nav is not immediately obvious, and the sat nav itself is not as good as I hoped it would be.
Never having used Sat Nav, and believing the teething problems of drivers being sent down railway tracks and such like, had been resolved, I set the destination - a field in Dorset - and set off: A20 - M25 - M3 - M27 - A31, then wholly unexpectedly, along the A338 towards the sea and a road which the Sat Nav presenter called the B-three-thousand-and-sixty-five. Much to the delight of my three year old, we were taken on the Poole to Swanage ferry.
Typically, just as we arrived at the campsite, at 5pm, the lightning flashed and thunder rumbled across the Purbeck Peninsular. Never mind, we are in a car... But three adults, two excited toddlers and two hyperactive border collies cannot be cooped up in a car for long after a three hour road trip, so I was turfed out to put up the awning. And up it went, astonishingly quickly, even if not very well. This was only my second attempt at putting up the Kela III, and it is an amazing piece of kit. I think I did a reasonable job considering it was in the middle of a torrential downpour. However, there was a large gap between the tent and the van.
Of course, as it was still raining heavily, my next instruction was to dettach the awning and drive to the local pub.
On our return, I found that in my haste I had forgotten to fully do up the awning, and rain had ingressed making the awning carpet damp. Oh well...
I popped the roof up, shifted half a ton of bedding and made up the downstairs bed, and as planned, Clare and I went upstairs and our au-pair and the boys slept downstairs. Not as planned, the dogs slept downstairs too - they were supposed to sleep in their crate in the awning.
There are several options in making up the downstairs bed in the six or seven seat Beach:
Option 1. Use the bench seat only and children lie along the bench.
Option 2. Part drop the multiflex, move the extra seat(s) as far forward as they will go, and two adults can use the extra seats, the bench and the multiflex as a long bed.
Option 3. Move the front seats as far forward as they will go, remove the floor rail stoppers, push the extra seat(s) all the way forward, part off the rails, and with the fully extended multiflex, make up the bed.
With one adult and two children in the lower bed, we chose Option 3. As we had taken just one additional seat, the dogs slept in the lobby area by the sliding door.Option 2. Part drop the multiflex, move the extra seat(s) as far forward as they will go, and two adults can use the extra seats, the bench and the multiflex as a long bed.
Option 3. Move the front seats as far forward as they will go, remove the floor rail stoppers, push the extra seat(s) all the way forward, part off the rails, and with the fully extended multiflex, make up the bed.
Soon after bedtime it was clear that the boys were not happy. Ben came upstairs with me, Clare slept downstairs with Jack and our au-pair.
Despite from the howling gale outside, we all slept soundly. Similarly on night two, but if anything the wind was stronger. It was calmer night three.
By Monday morning the inside of the van was looking very muddy, despite best efforts to keep shoes off inside.
Packing up was a bit off a faff, taking until 12.30 - then back to the ferry, over to Sandbanks and lunch in the van, until out meeting with Denise from Jackyards to discuss seat covers. Uneventful trip home.
MPG is a little disappointing at 33.8. I think I'm a fairly cautious driver.
Adaptive cruise control is amazing.
Entering postcodes into the sat nav is not immediately obvious, and the sat nav itself is not as good as I hoped it would be.
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