So we got back to Hole in the Rock Road. After airing down we hit the trail. The road starts out as barely a low spot in the sand. Larry is making the only tracks this road has seen in quite awhile.
After we got in a ways the road became a bit more discernable:
Down the trail a bit we came upon this old soldier: (it was a running driving truck when we got there, but Larry took it for a spin and well, the picture tells the story)
I think this may have been the only life form we saw on this trail other than us humans:
At this point Larry remembers going down a side road to see something (he was not the trail leader/navigator on that run). We take a right and head off towards some point unknown. Not too far in we come across another relic:
Well, we get down the road a bit further and Larry starts questioning our location and whether we are on the right trail or not. Obviously I can be of no help. Now, if you are ever wondering if you are lost and you see this out of your window, the answer is probably and you should probably turn around now:
So we turn around and head back to the remnants of the half-track. We get back there and continue down Hole in the Rock Road. We get quite a ways in and we come to a giant slickrock monolith.
The trail zigs then zags up the face and then over to an obstacle that we decided would prevent our forward progress. Could we have made it through and continued on?? Probably. The problem with doing things like that where we were is if something bad happens it can turn into a life and/or death situation almost immediately. I would guess we were 4.5-5 hours from the nearest town (not city) and probably six or seven hours from a hospital--just a hospital, not a trauma center. Being in places like this, with our tracks being the only ones in sight, keeps the adventurous side of me a little quiet. Had we been around home and with a few others and closer to civilization, I might have been a little more willing to attempt it, but not where we were. We decided to make this area our camp for the night.
Larry was leading so he went up first. He zigged and then zagged to get up the face. It seemed a bit difficult making the turns on the face. I decided to give'r straight up the face. That was the ticket right there.