Friday afternoon, car and van all gleaming and we were ready to set off to the lakes for the weekend. Final check to make sure all windows, lockers and doors are shut and locked and to decided for convenience as I sometimes do, to place the motor mover remote and red activation key inside the battery box before double checking that it’s shut and locked.
Off we went ...
Headed down the local dual carriageway, down to the roundabout to join the M6, and as I glanced into the offside mirror, I could see something flapping ...
Noooooo. ... It looks like the battery box flap. Can’t be !
We pulled onto the petrol station and sure enough it was and fortunately, the red key was still inside, but no sign of the mover remote hmy:
So, leaving wife and daughter in the car, blocking half of the forecourt, our 14 year old son and I set of running the wrong way up the dual carriageway into oncoming traffic (yes, on a Friday afternoon), me in my shorts and crocs, both with eyes peeled for anything remote control shaped !
After running the half a mile or so to the top, we came across this little pile ...
We gathered the pieces together, ran back down the dual carriageway and rejoined the rest of the family.
Whether or not it was repairable at this point was irrelevant. We needed a new mover remote ASAP and any cost. Of course we could manage on-site, but without one, there’s no way we would get the van back up the driveway after returning home.
My wife made a call to Powrtouch (Truma) and after a couple of minutes, we had a replacement remote en-route to our site for a Saturday AM delivery.
After arriving on-site, I managed to reverse the van up into position with the minimum of fuss, but the BBQ on Saturday evening wasn’t quite the same with additional flavours of a light dusting of fine clutch powder which was still lingering in the air ! :evil:
Real credit to Truma. It arrived as promised, and pairing was a doddle. All forgotten about now, except of course for the £135 bill
Joking aside, I didn’t begrudge this at all, as it was completely my fault. It was never going to be particularly cheap, and we just needed a new one ASAP, and I wasn’t going to spend time trawling around on eBay trying to find a possibly dodgy second hand or ‘ahem’ refurbished one.
I did spend a few minutes re-soldering the severed connections on the old one and playing about with it when we returned home on Sunday evening, but no joy. I may return to that if/when I ever find some time.
I hope my little story raises a few smiles ... it just reminded us of how much we really do depend on the mover
Edit: Oh, and also never to leave anything in the battery box again, even after triple checking that it’s locked !
Off we went ...
Headed down the local dual carriageway, down to the roundabout to join the M6, and as I glanced into the offside mirror, I could see something flapping ...
Noooooo. ... It looks like the battery box flap. Can’t be !
We pulled onto the petrol station and sure enough it was and fortunately, the red key was still inside, but no sign of the mover remote hmy:
So, leaving wife and daughter in the car, blocking half of the forecourt, our 14 year old son and I set of running the wrong way up the dual carriageway into oncoming traffic (yes, on a Friday afternoon), me in my shorts and crocs, both with eyes peeled for anything remote control shaped !
After running the half a mile or so to the top, we came across this little pile ...
We gathered the pieces together, ran back down the dual carriageway and rejoined the rest of the family.
Whether or not it was repairable at this point was irrelevant. We needed a new mover remote ASAP and any cost. Of course we could manage on-site, but without one, there’s no way we would get the van back up the driveway after returning home.
My wife made a call to Powrtouch (Truma) and after a couple of minutes, we had a replacement remote en-route to our site for a Saturday AM delivery.
After arriving on-site, I managed to reverse the van up into position with the minimum of fuss, but the BBQ on Saturday evening wasn’t quite the same with additional flavours of a light dusting of fine clutch powder which was still lingering in the air ! :evil:
Real credit to Truma. It arrived as promised, and pairing was a doddle. All forgotten about now, except of course for the £135 bill
Joking aside, I didn’t begrudge this at all, as it was completely my fault. It was never going to be particularly cheap, and we just needed a new one ASAP, and I wasn’t going to spend time trawling around on eBay trying to find a possibly dodgy second hand or ‘ahem’ refurbished one.
I did spend a few minutes re-soldering the severed connections on the old one and playing about with it when we returned home on Sunday evening, but no joy. I may return to that if/when I ever find some time.
I hope my little story raises a few smiles ... it just reminded us of how much we really do depend on the mover
Edit: Oh, and also never to leave anything in the battery box again, even after triple checking that it’s locked !