I had been planning to go to Blazer Bash earlier this year and just ran short of the funds to be able to pull it off. No shame in that, but I had the time off, my son had the time off too so I made some phone calls to arrange a run a little more local but fun none the less. So
@Larry got the K10 ready to fly and brought our buddy Ian along with him. John and Pam came along with their dog Daisy and the damn yellow Jeep that seems to have an "easy" button smack dab on the middle of the dash.
Airing down line up at Montgomery reservoir below the Wheeler Lake trail.
Depending on which guide/website you look it up on Wheeler lake is rated by some as moderate, others list it as difficult. I'd say it varies based on what you take up there as always. For us, it had it's challenges. Some of which came down to line choice we found out later.
The trail starts out quickly from the trailhead with a decent gate keeper obstacle that keeps the Colorado Subie crew out. The trail actually drives under the Magnolia Mill.
The first of 3 named obstacles is the "Flopper". For obvious reasons, this slab of granite wants to toss you to the driver's side if you don't run the right line. I was leading and didn't get pics of me coming through this but I'm pretty sure Larry got video. Here's Larry and John making their way through it.
Next up is the "V-Notch". There are actually 3 lines through here. From where my son took the photo below is actually standing in the v-notch which for a fullsize is sure way to nail sheetmetal. The middle line is the easier way supposedly which goes up and over rock where I went and the third line is to the left is another harder way to go. Larry took the third line.
My line wasn't the right way to go. John went more to the right and walked right over it. I on the other hand had to spool cable to pull me over the spot my unlocked rear axle couldn't.
Larry's far left line had two ledges to climb with the right spacing to hit the front and rear at the same time. Plus a little wet spot at the bottom just to get the right side tires moist.
Had Larry installed the front ARB he has sitting on the shelf he probably would have popped right over. As it was after three attempts we pulled more cable to get him over it.
John took a better line at the middle going more right. With both ARB's on, he walked over it. As we saw the next day by watching a few mildly modified 4runners come up as we went down, it was the exact line to take.
Clearing the V-notch had us plodding up this valley full of trees and scrub brush. Fall is coming and the leaves are starting to turn here. Breathtaking.
The last hard spot is a section they call Bowling Ball hill. A nice steep climb up with loose rocks the size of, you guessed it bowling balls. Oh yeah there was a good amount of runoff still coming down to add wetness for an added degree of fun. It wasn't difficult as much as it was annoying. Hard to pick your way through when everything moved under your tires.
It was around here that John's wife Pam noticed something hanging on Larry's K10 from behind. John called it out over the radio and we stopped to check it out. He managed to nail his tie rod and steering stabilizer, sheering off the top of the stud on the axle side. The tie rod had a nice frown to it too.
Ian and Larry took to removing the broken stabilizer and we mushed on up the hill.
My son caught a deer running above the trail in full flight mode. Pretty cool.
Further up bowling ball I came across nasty little section where the climb up was rutted out with a large bolder sticking out the driver's side. The only reason I made it was the tru-trac pulling me over. Larry's being open up front just couldn't pull over the ledge.
I ended up giving him a tug to make it through.
A few minutes into camp, we are ready to take it easy.
Lounging on a rock down closer to the lake was a group of middle aged gals that passed us near the 2nd obstacle. Yep, a group of women hiked the trail faster than we could drive it. Actually had we not stopped twice on bowling ball hill we might have beat them. But they beat us.
Camp.
We had an excellent view of a massive waterfall behind our camp.
The sun dropped behind the ridge and dropped the temps.
We lit the campfire in a can (aka propane fire) and procced to tell stories and give each other shit until it was too cold to stay out anymore. That ended our Friday. Saturday coming...