Returning Items From Amazon.com

I’ve been an amazon.com shopper for years. This week, for the first time ever, I had to return something. It turned out that the description on the site was missing some key information and the item was not right for me. It was only about $5, so I decided that I would try for a refund and if the return wound up being a big hassle, I would just eat the amount.

Well, Amazon won’t let me return the item. I tried to go through the return process and got a message that said I’m a valued customer, so I can keep the item AND get my refund! Wow! I’m thinking that the cost of the item and my shopping history (no refund requests ever) prompted this decision.

I will still be able to use the item, so being able to keep it is a nice bonus. And, geeze, there’s no reason to be so mysterious, it’s a recorder (the musical instrument) with an uncommon fingering style. So once I dredge up 25 year old skills on the more standard type, I can graduate to this other one. 🙂

Goliad and Presidio La Bahia

The only thing of note in Port Lavaca is a museum that is closed on Mondays. My own reason for going into town was to mail two packages that could have waited another day or two, so I almost stayed in.

Instead, I decided to take Pam’s advice and go on a drive to Goliad, one of the oldest towns in Texas. Its name is an anagram, minus the H, of Hidalgo, a Mexican priest and leader of the Mexican War of Independence.

Most of the town was shut down,  so I just followed my nose to the Empresario Restaurant, a sliver of a building with a warm decor. It had a simple menu with burgers and the like as well as a few Mexican dishes. I chose the cheese enchiladas and was a little surprised that they came smothered in BEEF. I didn’t send it back since the rice, beans, and corn tortilla enchiladas were fantastic. The little beef I took in was nicely seasoned. It’s not their fault that beef does nothing for me. Lunch was gigantic and I wound up leaving a bit of everything (well, a lot of the beef) and I still came out at $9 with the tip! Service was great, too. No regrets on my lunch choice! Amusingly enough, I checked my email on my phone while waiting for my food and there was an email from Pam recommending the fried chicken and iced tea at Empresario!

Then, I found an ATM of the drive-through variety (I got an odd look from a few people because I walked to it). That’s one thing about the US that boggles me; people just about never need to get out of their cars. You have drive through banks (not just ATMs, you can deal with a teller from your car!), drive through pharmacies, drive through restaurants (and not just fast food), and even drive through liquor stores.

THANK GOODNESS I took out cash because a few hours later my credit card was denied at a gas station. Not declined, denied. I haven’t been able to get through to them as the lines are busy, but I did my work around (called the main CIBC number instead of the Visa number) and got an automated message that they were having a problem with authorizations on their credit cards. I thought I might have a security hold, but it looks like the problem has nothing to do with me specifically. Ah, I just got a message from a friend while writing this post and the ENTIRE VISA SYSTEM ACROSS CANADA WAS DOWN THIS AFTERNOON. OMG. Anyway, it’s all restored now and I’m not stranded anywhere!

Next, I walked around the courthouse that features a hanging tree where justice was expediently served. From there, I strolled a block to the post office. I got a really nice lady who told me not to miss Presidio La Bahia, which I was planning to head to. She told me that that and the state park were pretty much the only things open at this time, so that was good info.

It was misting when I got out of the post office and walked the few blocks to my truck, but the weather cleared somewhat by the time I got to Presidio La Bahia. Presidio is my Spanish word of the week; it means fort.

Presidio La Bahia was founded in 1721 on the ruins of a French fort, moved several times, and was restored to its original state in the 1960s. It is now the best preserved presidio in the U.S. Until today, if you had asked me how much I know about Texas history, I would have replied, “Not much.” Now, I know I actually had a very good colouring book out line of it! I knew the general gist of events and the names of the main players involved. Very surprising! Who says you can’t learn anything from a TV mini-series like True Women?

This fort was at the centre of many sieges and battles in the Mexican War of Independence and ensuing Texas Revolution as well as the site of the Goliad Massacre.

The Goliad courthouse.

The Goliad courthouse.

The Hanging Tree

The Hanging Tree

Goliad Courthouse

Goliad Courthouse

Market Street

Market Street

Another angle of the Goliad courthouse

Another angle of the Goliad courthouse

Empresario Restaurant

Empresario Restaurant

Empresario Restaurant

Empresario Restaurant

First view of Presidio La Bahia

First view of Presidio La Bahia

Nine flags have flown over Goliad

Nine flags have flown over Goliad

U.S., Confederate, Republic of Texas

U.S., Confederate, Republic of Texas

First Independence (Bloody Arm), Second Republic, Mexican

First Independence (Bloody Arm), Second Republic, Mexican

First Republic, French, Spanish

First Republic, French, Spanish

The nine flags of Goliad

The nine flags of Goliad

entrance

entrance

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entrance

entrance

lobby

lobby

The area was settled by tejanos, cattle ranchers.

The area was settled by tejanos, cattle ranchers.

There was a caste system depending on the mixture of your blood, from pure Spaniard to Indian, African, born in the colonies, and several mixtures and mixtures of mixtures.

There was a caste system depending on the mixture of your blood, from pure Spaniard to Indian, African, born in the colonies, and several mixtures and mixtures of mixtures.

There were reproductions of all the flags over the doorways.

There were reproductions of all the flags over the doorways.

The decor felt quite warm.

The decor felt quite warm.

I like that terra cotta colour that's close to my dressing room!

I like that terra cotta colour that’s close to my dressing room!

List of the men who were killed in the Goliad Massacre.

List of the men who were killed in the Goliad Massacre.

Distant relative of mine?

Distant relative of mine?

The bathroom hallway was impressive!

The bathroom hallway was impressive!

The Angel of Goliad was the wife of a soldier who saved some men from the Goliad Massacre.

The Angel of Goliad was the wife of a soldier who saved some men from the Goliad Massacre.

The Angel of Goliad.

The Angel of Goliad.

Whether the killing of the soldiers was a massacre or not depended on which side you were on!

Whether the killing of the soldiers was a massacre or not depended on which side you were on!

Santa Anna called the massacre the legitimate execution of outlaws.

Santa Anna called the massacre the legitimate execution of outlaws.

The doors are very narrow. You only go through half of one of these.

The doors are very narrow. You only go through half of one of these.

Courtyard

Courtyard

Courtyard

Courtyard

Courtyard

Courtyard

Courtyard

Courtyard

Looking out towards the main road.

Looking out towards the main road.

Our Lady of Loreto chapel is the original construction from 1779 and services are still held there! That church is exactly 200 years older than me and in better shape!

Our Lady of Loreto chapel is the original construction from 1779 and services are still held there! That church is exactly 200 years older than me and in better shape!

Our Lady of Loreto chapel

Our Lady of Loreto chapel

church bell

church bell

statue

statue

Soft music played. You could feel every soul who ever prayed here. Look at that ceiling!

Soft music played. You could feel every soul who ever prayed here. Look at that ceiling!

Window.

Window.

Arch

Arch

balcony

balcony

pews

pews

It was possible to restore the fort because of a detailed lithograph that was based on a detailed drawing made by a solider posted at Presidio La Bahia (when it was called Fort Defiance).

It was possible to restore the fort because of a detailed lithograph that was based on a detailed drawing made by a solider posted at Presidio La Bahia (when it was called Fort Defiance).

Courtyard

Courtyard

The Fannin memorial in the distance (more on that).

The Fannin memorial in the distance (more on that).

the barracks

the barracks

Life at the presidio. It was a lifetime commitment to remain in the area. Soldiers farmed and ranched. They had their families with them.

Life at the presidio. It was a lifetime commitment to remain in the area. Soldiers farmed and ranched. They had their families with them.

Window.

Window.

Living quarters with a corner fireplace.

Living quarters with a corner fireplace.

The diet was mostly corn and beef.

The diet was mostly corn and beef.

Women brought a touch of civilization to the frontier.

Women brought a touch of civilization to the frontier.

Beautiful beamed ceiling in the barracks.

Beautiful beamed ceiling in the barracks.

More courtyard.

More courtyard.

More courtyard.

More courtyard.

More courtyard.

More courtyard.

Lots of nearly identical doors. Which one is the entrance?!

Lots of nearly identical doors. Which one is the entrance?!

Ah, the one with a little ramp!

Ah, the one with a little ramp!

Memorial to James Fannin, a leader of the Texas Revolution, and his men who were massacred at Goliad.

Memorial to James Fannin, a leader of the Texas Revolution, and his men who were massacred at Goliad.

OMG, is that an ORANGE TREE??!!

OMG, is that an ORANGE TREE??!!

If I had an orange tree, you wouldn't catch me wasting any of the fruit!

If I had an orange tree, you wouldn’t catch me wasting any of the fruit!

Why I Pay For Mobile Internet Instead of Relying on Public Wifi

I’ve been using my own mobile internet connection in Canada for years now and am in my second bout of using it in the US. When I have access to a safe, reliable, and fast wifi connection (such as at a friend’s or family member’s), I’ll go with that since mobile internet can be slow and the bandwidth is limited. But when I’m traveling or staying in a campground, my own connection is preferable.

In no particular order, here are the reasons I pay the high prices for mobile internet instead of relying on public wif:

– I need access to do business. My mobile connection doesn’t always work, but I can pretty much rely on having internet access anywhere there is cell service. I don’t have to hope that I find a wifi hotspot with a good signal and I can do my own troubleshooting. It really sucks to be relying on someone’s wifi and have that person’s router fail and need a reboot when you don’t have access to the device.

– Using public wifi for anything more than checking email and doing very light surfing is stealing. I didn’t understand that when I hit the road. I thought that access to wifi meant access to unlimited bandwidth. That is not the case. If you start downloading massive files or go on a streaming marathon, you’re reducing usage availability for everyone else by slowing down the network. In some regions, you can even incur huge bandwidth overages for your hosts to pay.

– My connection is secure. I have no idea who is monitoring a public network.

– My cellular connection tends to be faster than most park wifi.

– I can go anywhere on the web with my connection. I was having trouble getting my computer to recognize the handset this morning so I used the the park wifi for a short while. I could not access several sites because the state of Louisiana has blocked them.

– It’s a tax deductible expense.

Budgeting For Variable Income

Before I get into the fun post about my afternoon in New Orleans, I need to address a comment made by Croft in reply to my update about the truck.

He wrote:


I will get the first comment in. $300 ($600 if you add everything) is a lot for the repair. BUT it is only 2 – 3 month’s payments on a new vehicle. And payments on a new vehicle do not stop, they are month after month. Just sayin’.

That’s the point of view of someone who is living on a comfortable fixed income.

I have variable income and very little financial security in my day to day affairs (my little nest egg for retirement obviously does not figure into my daily budget). I never know how much is going to come in in the next month, so whatever came in this month has to go far.

Sure, my accounts receivable look flush on paper right now, but I’ve learned the hard way that clients don’t always pay up when they say they will. The only way I can make it is to budget with the money I have right now, which includes squirreling away a good portion of that in case the next cheque doesn’t come.

I have countless rainy day accounts that are all guesses for me based on how much I’ve spent in those categories on average in the past years. Some of them are flexible, like groceries and entertainment, meaning that I can move money out of them to fund emergencies. The non-flexible categories are things that I can’t skimp on, like vehicle repair and maintenance and income tax.

A car payment was much easier for me. I knew exactly how much I needed each month for that category in my budget and I was on a maintenance schedule. I’ve introduced an unknown element into my budget and until I figure out how much that truck is going to cost me on average in a year, something like this is going to be a big deal even if the amount might seem piddly to some.

I chose to live this way. I gave up a ridiculously comfortable life where I would drop $600 on a shopping spree without even thinking about it in the pursuit of something more real and enduring. So I accept responsibility for my choices and part of that responsibility is being honest about what it’s like to live this life without a steady income or pension backing it.

It’s taken me a long time to figure out how to finance my new life and I’ve finally got a system that’s working. The proof is that I am where I am tonight. I would never have come so deep into the US if I didn’t feel I could handle the financial end of the trip. So I am going to get through this, but unless I want to get myself into debt, I have to trim the budget in other areas. And I’d rather trim the budget in other areas than send more interest to the Visa company.

This budget might sound crazy strict, but it is so freeing to make decisions based on the money I have for certain categories of expenses rather than based on what my bank balance is. It means that when the end of January comes and I get that $150 bill for the web space renewal, I don’t have to worry about it since I put $12.50 a month aside for the past year to fund it.

Or that when I get an unexpected $600 truck repair, I can pull $300 of the truck maintenance account and be grateful that I only have to pull $150 out of food and entertainment since I got that windfall at the casino, but that I won’t get to spend $150 mindlessly the way I had looked forward to doing with that unexpected bonus.

That said, next month, my truck maintenance fund is at $0. What if something else breaks? So for the next few months, I’ll have to scrimp a little to build that fund back up. It’s like paying back the Visa company, only without interest.

The truth is, it would have been easier to not even mention that the truck had broken down and just carried on with the activities I could afford and I debated doing this. But I think that this incident could be helpful to other younger potential RVers trying to figure out how to finance a variable income life and weather a crisis, even one that seems small.

The Verdict On the Truck

Before I get into what happened to the truck, I want to say that having a used vehicle is a fairly new experience for me. I used to have an ancient Honda back in the day, but since 2004, I’ve had new vehicles, plus the motorhome that came with a full maintenance history. So I’m used to being able to budget for vehicle maintenance.

What happened yesterday has taught me that the $50 I’ve been putting aside each month for truck maintenance isn’t going to be enough and I need to adjust the budget. I’m just glad this happened before I started to spend a lot of time enjoying New Orleans.

The problem with the truck really isn’t that major. The throttle cable broke and the whole assembly needs cleaning.

So:
$76.28 for the part
$163.50 for the labour
$59.99 for the cleaning
Total: $300, plus tax (Mom thinks that’s highway robbery, but I’d rather pay the Ford shop premium and get the job done right)

They will only be able to order the part on Monday and get the truck back to me Tuesday.

Add in:
$90 for the tow
$40 per day for the car x 5 days = $200 (but they might adjust me down to the weekly rate which is a little cheaper)

Total: at least $600.

Needless to say, I am scaling down my New Orleans plans drastically. 🙁 I am only going to be doing a self-walking tour, a guided city bus tour, and a guided swamp tour. That’s better than nothing, but don’t expect any major restaurant reviews as I am going on the peanut butter diet (figuratively speaking) for a few days to avoid adding any more debt. But I can at least be satisfied that I can weather this crisis, albeit uncomfortably!

Now, it’s 11:30 and the city tour I want to take starts at 1:30, so I am going to call to see if it’s too late to make it! They do hotel pickup, but that won’t work for me out here in the wonderful swampy boonies, so I may have to get closer to New Orleans, something that could take me an hour. If I can’t get on this afternoon’s tour, I will book for the 9:30AM one tomorrow and just go explore the French Quarter this afternoon. I’m so grateful to have gotten the news about the truck early enough to salvage the day.