And as quicky as we found ourselves in the cold and snow, we turned and found ourselves on the sunny side of the mountain and among the wildflowers.
Mountain bluebonnets are my favorite, and there were plenty to take in.
Nothing quite like the late sunset on the trail. We cleared hundred of trees from the trail.
This camp was just 3.5 miles from where we started, since we cleared trees all day. The view was worth it, and we indulged in ribeyes after a very full day of work.
We continued down the trail, clearing trees and doing some trail preservation. This one spot needed just a bit of leveling, so we moved rocks and dirt to make it a bit less sketchy to traverse.
The awning proved its worth several times. See here, the trail deli.
And though we were shut down by about 2 solid miles of down trees - no time to clear with the equipment we had - we made a short detour and got back to taking in the epic PNW landscape.
I got up early each morning for a quiet cup of coffee. Each day was jam packed with filming, so a moment of peace before moving on was a good way to start.
To this point, I'd avoided the mud. As you all know, I hate the stuff. I felt really slick and smart...
...until Mt Rainier and its drainage basin served me a fat dose of humble pie. I stuck the truck really good. To the axles and belly skid good. My winch dragged the truck, plowing loads of sandy, smelly, chocolate nasty along the way.
But, as always, the views are worth the trouble.
And as soon we're out of the mud, we're back in the snow, but it's not bad at all.
We're nearing the end.
And we found ourselves across the Bridge of the Gods just east of Portland, OR. It was a rigorous 10 days, we were tired, and we had 1.2Tb of footage to go through.
There will be a video on Nate's channel. I'll post that here.
Meanwhile, my dad flew into Portland to join me on the drive back home. The first order of business was the get as much of the nasty off the truck as we could.
Then, the fan clutch went non-op, and we had to finagle a solution to get us the rest of the way home - about 1700 miles.
We started with JB Weld, and ultimately ended up using self tappers to lock the inner disk to the outer hub. Whatever it takes.
David