Day 5: Continued Commanche Grasslands
So that little hiking trip taught me two things... one, boxer dogs really cant handle the heat. And two, bring more water. We brought 4 bottles of water on that hike, but we really needed more like 6. Our reasoning to bringing fewer? We had all been hydrating thoroughly all morning. For Kacy and I it was hot, but for dog and kiddo, it was miserable.
We then set out to explore the grasslands. This is what it looked like.
With the occasional bovine speed bump.
And then, off in the distance, I spotted a hill that Colorado Ron posed upon. Of course I had to check it out too.
The jog up the hill was interesting.... loose shale............
I thought it would be cool to replicate Colorado Ron's photo:
So, I attempted the hill climb. Its not like it was steep or anything...
Well, remember that loose shale? I made it nearly to the top when I lost momentum when I broke traction and then slid back down. As you can see... it could have been bad!
The dumb part was attempting it again, with equal results! Wife was NOT happy.
So we continued on, defeated, back down the hill. I mean shoot, we just climbed to the top of a gigantor mountain a couple days before!! But thats ok, better to give up than end up on the roof with only a Ford Taurus to pull you out-- only vehicle we saw out there!
I then found another double track leading towards the big canyon.
GPS indicated we were now on government property. US Army property.:Wow1:
Maybe next time...
While here, the Ford Taurus couple pulls up and they get out and start hiking down the trail. I asked how long they were going for "A couple hours". I asked if they had more water... "no, why". Meh... I just threw them an extra bottle and said be careful before driving off.
Cholla cacuts.
We did see these guys. No idea where they were going (dead end-ish road).
Oh and all of this was building up and moving at us fast...
So we decided not to camp in the grasslands and move farther south east. So we headed back to the hwy where we were soon able to drive through the canyon on pavement. And dodging rain showers by driving in between the lightening storms.
Apparently, the national grasslands, Vogul Canyon, Picketwire, and this entire region is under political turmoil. Apparently the US Army has been gobbling up thousands and thousands of acres. We lost track of the number of signs, after about 50-60 of these....
This place was a literal ghost town...