After a great layover in Crested Butte I decided it was time to move on. I left Crested Butte late one afternoon and headed towards Tin Cupp Pass. Weather was really turning bad and like an idiot I screwed around and didn't find a stealth campsite before dark....again. I was on some back road and finally located a level place to pull off and set up. Was just going to stay the night and leave early the following morning. Could feel the temps dropping considerably once the sun had disappeared and I was at around 9000 feet. Should have gotten lower and found a place earlier. Had gotten some snow overnite.
When I had pulled over I didn't notice anything around me but the next morning not 100 feet from the camper was a guy laying next to his bicycle and trailer in a bag directly on the ground. He didn't stir and I felt bad about pulling over near him but honestly didn't even see him. He finally got up and came over to tell me about how cold it got last night. I was cold in the camper with a good bag and extra blankets. He had to of been freezing. He had been on the road for about 6 months and was down to his last $40 and was going in to Crested Butte to look for some work. I offered him some food and coffee but he declined. Even offered to throw his stuff in the trailer and drive him back into Crested Butte but he'd have none of that. He looked a little out of sorts. Just sat down next to the trailer and stared at the ground for the longest time. It was cold out but he just sat there. I finally departed and he was still sitting there ..... staring. Over the following days I often wondered if he got work and where he was at. He certainly had an adventurous spirit and was an interesting fellow. You meet all kinds out here bumming around on back roads.
From here I was headed up towards the little community of Tin Cup and to see if I could get over Tin Cup Pass. Guy in Crested Butte had told me about it so figured I'd go check it out. Tin Cup consists of a little tiny community with a church and one store from what I could see. Stopped in the store and got some information on the pass and the elderly lady told me about an old cemetery not to far out of town that had alot of history.
Liked this one. Born and died. Dates are irrelevant!
Headed up towards the pass where I planned to camp for the night. Still pretty cold and I'd be near 10,000 ft so I was debating my decision as I drove up towards the pass. Road up is full of chicken head rocks and it was slow going pulling the trailer. No where to be so I just crept along so I didn't beat the rig to death.
Finally got up to the lake and the road was covered with water in places heading up towards the pass. Rock/gravel base so no mud and it was easy driving through it. Appeared the road could easily just disappear alongside the lake with a rise in the water level. I figured I was here so I'd go for it but ran into snow drifts on the other side of the lake and ended up backtracking through Tin Cup the following day. Really pretty setting up here and a National Forest Campground at the end of the lake. Found another place to pull off as I didn't want to pay $14 for a picnic table. Just so many places to stealth camp in the National Forest without having to pay.