This is a 25 foot trailer my dad pulled home from New Jersey with my ranger (about 900 miles) containing an airplane. His trip coincided with a trip I was making to Philadelphia and back in an 18 wheeler. So I put that crusty old cap on the Ranger to help streamline the trailer. A storm had blown the cap around the yard and shattered the windows, so I put plywood in there. The old man wanted to keep his stuff dry too.
My load home came from Newark, NJ so we were able to link up at a truck stop in White Haven, PA and the old man followed me home. In some places he was tailgating my truck so I could break the wind, and in Ohio and Indiana he rode along side me in the middle lane so my truck would block the strong winds from the north.
I'm not sure if that trailer is heavier than my camper. All I do know is that my piece of **** F-150 won't pull either one.
This pic was taken in the morning, at the Flying J in Brookville, PA. My electronic log book made me shut down there for the night. Old man parked next to my truck, I offered to let him sleep on the upper bunk in the truck but instead he opted to sleep in the back of the ranger.