Toroweap
it was a beautiful sunny morning and we were eager to get on our way. It is always nice to be on the road early as that is when all the animals are out before the heat of the day sets in. We saw a nice rattlesnake, and I spotted a pretty big horny toad in the road which we stopped to shoe out of the way.
The road out to Toroweap sees a huge amount of traffic and is one of the worst washboards we have seen. We just took it slow and meandered our way out there. We passed a group of ten "overlanders" coming the other way in jeeps and trucks covered with gas cans and roof top tents. They didn't have the courtesy to slow down to reduce dust for oncoming traffic. This is a pet peeve of mine. When I am in the middle of nowhere, I usually like to not only slow down as a common courtesy, but will often stop and chat with other folks. Our society is becoming too insular. The ranger at the entrance who's job it is to prevent low clearance vehicles from heading any further took one look at Fido and said "you should be ok" with a smile. I told him there were five more trucks like ours on the way and he smiled.
The last mile or two is a nice rough section over big chunks of slick rock. You could almost walk faster and certainly could ride a bike faster. (we considered this but where is the fun in that?) We got to the overlook and set up a picnic right on the edge. This is really one of those places that is not to be missed. Sheer cliffs to the river. Beautiful!
I went to sample what has to be one of the world's most beautiful toilets. It is composting and doesn't smell half bad either.
When I came out the lot was covered with Earthcruisers. It takes a bit to get used to this. With my focus on fusos and building the camper over the last few years it really is hog heaven!
After a nice lunch we headed back out towards the first fork in the road towards the west and Mount Trumbull. This area is called the Arizona Strip, and it was all new territory to us. This has got to be one of the more remote areas in the country. Miles and miles of dirt. Gotta love it.
Along the way was a short detour to some lovely petroglyphs and Nampaweap. We parked and took the short walk to the site. I had never seen them in black basalt rock like this. Very nice.
We drove just past Mount Trumbull and found nice dispersed campsite in the pines.
It was still early so Sakshi, Bob, and myself went for a short mountain bike ride. A mile down the road Sakshi had a small spill and decided to turn back. Bob and I took a lovely ride up the hill and back. It turned out that Sakshi had heard the red wine calling and that was her real motivation!