The sky was getting grey as a storm seemed to be threatening, so we decided to get going again. It turned out that we had made a wrong turn (gotta luv those GPS
units and the fools who try to use 'em!!) so we headed back towards the road. A map misread lead us off on the wrong turn (yes those latitude and longitude coordinates are valuable only if read correctly!!), but we had some fun checking out the old mine, so it was worth it in the end.
We came to the real turn off and as we headed thru Lee Flats the terrain took on a new characteristic as Joshua trees were now gracing the scene. It was very beautiful! Soon we started gaining altitude again and before we knew it we were in patches of snow!! Not only that, but it started to hail! Now it was really getting interesting. We hit the summit of South pass and the view was incredible!! We could see down to Panamint springs and the lower Eastern edge of the Park. Very scenic. We then proceeded to go down the grapevine canyon and encountered more areas of snow and even some pine trees. There seemed to be plenty of running water here.
We came across a Landcruiser with a flat, but they were AOK and sipping beer and going about their tire changing duty. We asked about the Lippincott and they gave us some good landmarks to go off of to find it a bit easier. As we passed down closer to the Saline Valley floor and returned to a true desert type terrain, the trail stood out like a sore thumb. It would have been hard to miss. There are not many roads so they are easy to spot. We turned up the trail and encountered the infamous sign.
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If the Hanaupah trail was rough, this was like driving on the moon! Slow going as the rocks were larger here. Also it was almost all 1 lane- no room for passing or pulling off to the side. The first
obstacle was a narrow washout. Not really deep, but deep enough, so I engaged 4x4 (high) for the first time of the trip. Didn't really need it, but I did scrap my trailer hitch. Later, I found out that that scrape had mangled my US Flag
hitch insert. There were another 2 or so washes, but not as narrow as the first one. I kept in in 4x just to let her roll with it. We finally passed thru the Valley floor and started the climb up the mountain. Pretty easy going, but no room for error as on one side of the trail was mountain, and the other a sheer cliff. We came upon a widening in the trail and saw a Chevy Blazer (that was pulling a small trailer!!) pulled over on the side. We asked if they were OK and they said yes, but that a few trucks were coming down the trail so they pulled over. We did the same and asked them about the trail. They had been before, but the first wash that we had encountered actually gave them fits as they were stuck there for some time.
3 Jeeps were coming down the trail, so we started back up. The Chevy motioned us to take the lead, so off we went. More interesting things here as some of the hairpin turns were of such short diameter that a wrong angle would easily put a tire off of the edge. We eased up the trail and about 30 minutes later we were at the summit (approx 3400 feet)!! Time for a
refreshment break!! More beautiful scenery of the Saline Valley below us. Daylight was burning, so we got on to our campsite. We weren't real sure where we were going to camp, so we kept tooling along until we saw a site. The first one we came across looked
too civilized (there was a porta-potie). We went a bit further and encountered another
obstacle- a couple of big rocks right in the sides of the path. At first I thought nope, lets find a way around, but there wasn't one. A quick survey of the situation and the nope turned into a why not!! To make things even more fun I put her into 2x just to see what we had and sure enough- we romped right over those lil' boulders!! We did bounce pretty good however, and that caused the tie straps for my jerry cans to break! Both of them! One of the cans went flying off of the roof rack while the other simply fell over. Thankfully the one that got air did not rupture. Oh well, it was time to fill up anyway. Gas was $2/gal and few and far between out here, so it was a good thing to have some extra!
After the "full service stop" we kept going, but did not come across any other campsites, so we turned around to go back the civilized one. The boulder passing was a bit easier going the other direction, but once again, the jerry cans were jarred. They didn't go flying, but the cap got dislodged on one of them and I got some fresh gas poured on my beautiful Tundra. The wind was blowing pretty good, so I knew that it would evaporate, but nonetheless, I was a little bit paranoid.
We got to the site and started to set up camp. Just as we are just about finished, a Jeep pulls up and sets up camp right across from us. We were bummed, but we also knew that there were not many sites, so what the heck! The wind was blowing really strong by now and I was concerned about getting some food cooked. Trying to cook with a coleman in the wind is not a pleasant chore. I ended up using my truck and a spare tent to make a windbreak. It worked great!! Sausage and rice was just fine by me!! Oddly enough, a couple of hours after sundown the wind died and the place was stone
quite. That is one of my favorite things about the desert at night- peaceful. We were all pretty bushed from our busy day, so we promptly went to sleep. I woke up around 3 am to find that the thermometer on my watch was reading
0 degrees Centigrade!! Holy smokes, I knew it was gonna get cold but not this cold! Fortunately, I have a very good bag so I just zipped up some more, put on a fleece cap and went back to sleep. At dawn, My watch was now reading -0.5 so I was in no hurry to come out of my cocoon. Around 630 or so my bladder took over and made me get up. WOW was it cold! I felt like I should have been skiing! There was frost all over my tent and my truck. Even the water was frozen. I checked my temp gauges on the truck and they had gotten down to 13 degrees F overnight! I was glad that my girl did come with us then, as she is not very tolerant to the cold (its a
Hawaiian thing!)
As we slowly thawed out and the tents dried off, we did some hiking and ate some grub. We finally went up to the racetrack to check it out. That place is trippy to say the least! After hangin out for awhile we jumped back in the truck and started the long drive home. On the way back we found some big ole sand dunes that were just beggin for some sand surfin! Timmy and Dre hit it up and I shot some video. A little latter we did some some sand wompin in the truck that was also pretty fun! Some day I'll actually post the video if I can ever get Timmy to finish the editing!
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