Mmmm, good morning. Coffee. The little plaque we found a few years ago in the soil while operating a loader to build the driving course at Overland Expo. It's also, as everything in this report, a major award.
After a bit of smooth dirt we hit pavement and filled up. Fuel, water, beer and because we eat clean and fuel our bodies right... egg mcmuffins...
Just before we left town we had to stop and say hi to Hi Jolly.
With that we were back onto dirt. Heading up a sand wash that keeps getting deeper and more loose. Ol Tonto was doing well, but we decided to throw the hubs in to get the front tires helping as we went. Eventually we stopped at some petroglyphs that were marked on the maps.
From there we headed further south and west up into some jagged mountains nearby. Eventually we got onto a trail called the Good the Bad and the Ugly. Spoiler, it's not that bad, but definitely took some pedal dancing, 4wd and left foot braking to get through. It was a fun couple hours of working together to make sure ol Tonto didn't suffer any bumps or issues.
I don't miss the 35" tires too often, but when I do, it's in the rocks or sand.
Look at that sick flex!
We just putted along. Tonto doesn't mind this stuff. I just have to concentrate and make sure I muscle the non-power steering wheel through it all where I want it.
One last bumpy bit and we were out the other side. Flying along in 2nd gear like a gazelle. A friggin gazelle I tell ya. ...with shop rags tucked into three or four of the most squeaky spots to try and dampen the noise.
We headed southwest until we hit the Colorado river. There are some great campsites and some sketchy vanmethlifers along here, but the further you go the cleaner and nicer it is.
Go little Tonto go!
The road stayed pretty decent until it didn't. It started to turn more and more into a 4x4 track which was great to see. We got some sick video of Tonto doing work in 2wd up some rock stepups and canyons which I DON'T have here! Disappointment...
So, we explored some old mines and kept putting along through canyons until we decided to start looking for a camp. The sun was getting low and we knew that there was a city to the south of us. Better to stop now and enjoy a fire than be near other humans. Eew.
These fellas were watching over us.
We ended up on a side wash and then another side wash from there. Remote-ish enough for me.
I like sand camps because instead of piling up rocks we just dig a little hole for the fire pit.
Pretty little spot. We had soup and smores again. Laziness was winning. We were tired after a long day of... driving n stuff. Surprisingly the 2 bags of ice we started with were still half there. It'd been a pretty cold desert trip so far.