The wife and I took off last week for a little vacation. We ended up in the big metropolis of Worland, WY for the first half of the week.
As we were traveling we discussed stopping in Farson, WY and grabbing an ice cream cone. This was something I remember as a kid when traveling through the area and after introducing it to my wife a couple of years ago on one of our vacations, it has now become a tradition with us.
I wasn't brave enough to get the "big cone", so we just got normal ones. They do have a nice quality of ice cream, which I distinctly remember.
We stayed at a nice smaller family run campground in Worland and then the next morning headed east on Highway 16 and up into the Big Horn mountains to explore. The trees were quite thick in the area and temperatures were nice being in the high 70's.
The next morning we headed north up into the badlands of Wyoming to explore a little more desolate area. We did come across some cattle grazing in the open range, but other than that really didn't see anyone else the whole day.
As we were traversing up the hillside, I started to detect a slight noise from my new power steering pump. So rather than do the full trail that I had planned, I saw a "faint" trail leading across some open range where according to my tablet showed mating up to a higher traffic dirt road. The wife didn't think I was on a trail, but I had to prove to her that "slight" was the key word here.
She started getting anxious as she couldn't see another trail, but according to the tablet and Gaia, it was there, somewhere. I could see water below and tried convincing her it had to be next to the dirt road.
After being a bit further than I thought, we went over another hill and came to another body of water. This one "had" to be near the trail.
As we gained sight of the trail, it appeared that there was a gate that also came into sight. Just as we approached the heavily traveled dirt road, we found the "slight" trail we were coming off of was gated off with a small marshy area to the side. I really didn't want to go all the way back, but also didn't want to be disrespectful of any private property. I got out and walked along the fenceline and gate and saw no markings or postings, so I opted to drive through the creek/marsh area and around the gate against the wife's protest.
Upon finally making it onto a highly traveled dirt road, she relaxed a bit.
So upon getting back to town we ordered a pizza from Sally's and took it back to the coach to relax. I was going to test a theory on the Jeep, but with the engine too warm, I thought I would wait until morning.
Going over my 4 C's, I think I defined my "condition" as the pump was cavitating, but it seemed to only do it when hot because after dinner when I went to wash the nasty mud off the Jeep and it had cooled down enough that the noise was gone. However, the two days prior it was quite evident once we had been away from camp a bit. My thinking was if the pump was failing, I doubt it would have been intermittent, nor coming and going so heat must have been a factor and after a little run time, maybe it was sucking in some air which was causing the cavitation issue. On the supply side there is only one hose, but I had moved the constant tension clamps a few times over the course of the work I did the week before, so maybe they lost some tension. With not wanting to dump the fluid or lose any, I was able to slide the constant tension clamps back just enough to allow me to put a couple of worm clamps on and test my theory. That day the pump no longer cavitated and steering seemed normal so that must have been my issue. When I get time I will dump the fluid, remove the constant tension clamps from the hose and install better worm clamps to prevent any air intrusion in the future.
Stay tuned for many more pictures.