I headed out from Bend late-afternoon Saturday, April 30…just 8 hours later than I’d hoped to do.
Oh well…I still drove half way to Fredonia, UT, that night.
(A departure side-note: Heading east out of Bend on Highway 20, I stopped at a convenience store on Bend’s east edge to stockup on road snacks. When I got back in my rig a guy walked up to me, having seen the WTW stickers on my camper, and introduced himself as “IT Guy” from WTW.)
I spent the first night pulled off from NV 278, ~30 miles south of Carlin, Nevada…just a place in the middle of nowhere to pull over and sleep at 1:30am. Elevation 5313 ft. Getting here I fueled up (gasoline for my V10 F250) in Burns, OR and Winnemucca, NV.
I drove all day Sunday, May 2, fueling in Ely, NV and Cedar City, UT, and spent the night in the Dixie National Forest east of Cedar City, pulled off from UT 14 next to Swain’s Creek, a few miles west of US 89. Elevation 7783 ft. The Forest was very snowy – much more than I expected – almost didn’t find a snow-free place to pull off in that area. The overnight low was 12°!
Monday, May 2 my goal was to meet Stew in Fredonia, UT,at noon, from where we’d head down to Toroweap on the north rim of the Grand Canyon. I fueled the truck while passing through Kanab, north of Fredonia. Stew and I connected via phone, rendezvoused in person, then caravanned ~65 miles to Toroweap, Stew leading. The dirt road was mostly high-speed graded on BLM land but degraded a bit with some washboard when we entered the Park…and became kinda bedrock-primitive in spots in the last mile. When we got into the Campground area we found Tony waiting for us – with the sad news that the c.g. was full. After confirming for ourselves that Tony was right about the c.g., Stew and I drove over to the day use area – right next to the brink – and took some photos.
Stew the photographer.
Rejoining patiently-waiting Tony, we followed Tony’s lead to a spot on BLM land at the southwestern base of Mt. Trumbull, where we spent the next two nights. Elevation 6610 ft. Getting there I experienced “an incident”. I got out of the truck when, near our destination, we stopped to confer, and I heard my camper propane alarm alarming. I opened the camper door and was overwhelmed (a little) by the powerful odor of ammonia – the refrigerant that makes the fridge do its thing. Bummer! Was it the bumpy roads that caused this leak/rupture/catastrophic-failure?!? Oh well… I aired out the camper…and kept the fridge closed as much as possible for the next two days to retain cold.
On May 3 Stew and I hiked the trail to the 8028-ft summit of Mt. Trumbull, the trailhead of which was very near our campsite. It was a pleasant hike, in trees until we got to the summit where there was just enough of a clearing to give a bit of a view east and southeast towards The Canyon. The red arrow in the panorama (3 photos, hand-held with my P&S, thanks to “Panorama Factory” software) points towards where Toroweap would be on the far side of the wooded buttes.
The vast majority of my camping has been/is solo – and I usually like it just-fine that way – but it was really enjoyable to spend a couple of days/nights camping with Stew and Tony. Both are interesting guys – guys who know stuff in areas that I’m mostly ignorant, so I learned some new stuff, which is always a good thing. Stew told his bear story.
On May 4, we three WTWers left Mt. Trumbull and caravanned back to Fredonia, where we went our separate ways. On the way there I (leading the pack) came upon this beauty in the middle of the road. He/she was maybe 5 feet long. Snakes are cool.
I headed on back to Kanab and re-stocked some supplies (and truck-fuel) and, most-importantly, bought an ice chest -- one of those ~disposable Styrofoam ones – that’s all that was available in Kanab, and ice. My destination for the night of May 4 was the Escalante Canyons area (of the Grand Staircase-Escalante National Monument), but (after missing the turnoff from 89 to UT 12 and having to double-back) I only made it as far as Red Canyon C.G; elevation 7632 ft, in the Dixie National Forest.
(To Be Continued)