theksmith
Explorer
tuesday evening, the weather widget on my computer desktop shows snow icons for the next 3 days... i've missed the first couple snows this year so i clear my calendar for wednesday and head up to my girl friend aimee's house in north phoenix with plans to go to flag the next day.
tuesday night, can't sleep, i have a hunch it's going to be a good storm. 2 am, screw it, i'm awake. looking for warm clothes i wake up aimee, she crankily says goodbye. i grab snacks and drinks, quickly fill my 5 gallon water can, throw the sleeping bag and pillow in the jeep, and i'm off (all my survival gear is already in the jeep).
i'm in flagstaff fast, grab mcdonalds and gas. head over to humphreys street to get the 180 and head NW out of town.
edge of flag, nearly kill bambi. anti-lock brakes work well.
pass snobowl and a lot of other roads before finding a forest road that's open. most are closed for winter, but forest service leaves a few open. there are a few inches of snow on the ground from the last storm, but the roads are clear, no new snow yet.
the wind is crazy, so i pick a little open meadow where no trees will fall on me, park headed slightly downhill towards the forest road. i'm only about a mile from the main highway should the jeep not start or something in the morning.
i get in my sleeping bag and put the passenger seat all the way back. it's about 5 am. the wind rocks me and the jeep to sleep.
the erratic whistling, howling, and moaning from the wind, and a stiff neck, wake me up just after 8.
i can't tell if it's snowing at all, or just the winds whipping the existing snow around, skies are dark.
i get going on the forest road, headed east, i'm on the north side of Humphrey's peak, where the land is hilly.
the road is alternating clear and packed snow, the winds really whip around the snow as it's well below freezing and nothing is sticking to anything - just blowing around.
as i get farther east (closer to the 89), i go through some burnt areas and the sun is trying to poke through the clouds. it creates a surrealistic wasteland view.
i get into thicker trees and suddenly the sun is out.
i find a road on the gps that climbs a hill, and figure i can get a good look back at the storm i had been in. sure enough, this is the view south west:
looking north however, it's clear this is a temporary reprieve, there's more storm coming.
continued....
tuesday night, can't sleep, i have a hunch it's going to be a good storm. 2 am, screw it, i'm awake. looking for warm clothes i wake up aimee, she crankily says goodbye. i grab snacks and drinks, quickly fill my 5 gallon water can, throw the sleeping bag and pillow in the jeep, and i'm off (all my survival gear is already in the jeep).
i'm in flagstaff fast, grab mcdonalds and gas. head over to humphreys street to get the 180 and head NW out of town.
edge of flag, nearly kill bambi. anti-lock brakes work well.
pass snobowl and a lot of other roads before finding a forest road that's open. most are closed for winter, but forest service leaves a few open. there are a few inches of snow on the ground from the last storm, but the roads are clear, no new snow yet.
the wind is crazy, so i pick a little open meadow where no trees will fall on me, park headed slightly downhill towards the forest road. i'm only about a mile from the main highway should the jeep not start or something in the morning.
i get in my sleeping bag and put the passenger seat all the way back. it's about 5 am. the wind rocks me and the jeep to sleep.
the erratic whistling, howling, and moaning from the wind, and a stiff neck, wake me up just after 8.
i can't tell if it's snowing at all, or just the winds whipping the existing snow around, skies are dark.
i get going on the forest road, headed east, i'm on the north side of Humphrey's peak, where the land is hilly.
the road is alternating clear and packed snow, the winds really whip around the snow as it's well below freezing and nothing is sticking to anything - just blowing around.
as i get farther east (closer to the 89), i go through some burnt areas and the sun is trying to poke through the clouds. it creates a surrealistic wasteland view.
i get into thicker trees and suddenly the sun is out.
i find a road on the gps that climbs a hill, and figure i can get a good look back at the storm i had been in. sure enough, this is the view south west:
looking north however, it's clear this is a temporary reprieve, there's more storm coming.
continued....