Things take a turn for the worst as we leave the Grand Canyon headed for the bright light of Las Vegas and disaster strikes as we get closer to the Arizona-Nevada border as the drive shaft falls out of our RV on the highway!

Brian manages to steer the beast out of the way and onto a verge before any accidents, and luckily a kind stranger stops to help out when he spots that we’re in trouble (even though initially we did consider him a potential murderer). He gives us a lift into the nearest city to get a motel room for the night, while Brian stays behind waiting for the tow truck to bring him into safety.

But the drama doesn’t stop there – the next morning I get locked in the bathroom and someone has to break me out! Ahh, life on the road…