Carlsjeep and his wife brought their jeep all the way from KY. We had lots of fun mixed with a little grief. �I have several pics of our trail rides. Carl took several he may post when he gets back to KY.
Carl arrived Sunday evening. �We headed out Monday morning for a canyon bottom trail. �It started well.

We'd had more rain than usual for this arid country and so less than a mile into the canyon...


...after three tries I made it through but Carl got bogged down. �He said it was because I messed up the trail. �I said it was because I was a better driver (I believe he's right, but I'm not going to admit that to him).

I went back into the bog with my Jeep and hooked onto his with a tow strap. �Not enough traction. �He was really planted--high-centered with the wheels spinning freely in the water. �We studied the situation, had lunch, fretted, and started in. �After a couple of hours of digging and trying to find a way to get my Jeep back around his to go for help, we decided that I should walk out (of course there was no cell service in the canyon). �I was lucky enough to catch a ride after just 2.5 miles of walking. �On the way to town I was able to call ahead and made arrangements for a couple friends with Jeeps with winches to come for us when they got off work at 5pm. �

Recovery complete. �Smiling faces of the recovered--in spite of spending the day around a half-buried Jeep rather than Jeeping through the beautiful canyon.

Even though we wanted to make the drive up that canyon we chose to wait for three days till one of the Jeep owners with a winch could accompany us. �So, the second day we decided to drive some mountain roads.

We found it a bit higher and dryer.

A beautiful day for a drive in the mountains.

I enjoyed seeing Carl's Jeep in the mirror. �It's a lot of fun to have someone enjoying my area with me.

We enjoyed the cool colorful drive.

All smiles.

As we were approaching the top of the mountain Carl's Jeep started cutting out and died. �Vapor lock.

No, Carl. �The gas is for the carb.

Nearly 12,000 feet above sea level. �

We had tried a canyon bottom trail and a mountain top drive, so on the 3rd day we chose a desert trail. �We had another beautiful day.

Fun drive.

Beware of the mud, Carl.

Time for a break.

A bit of a rough climb.

On the 4th day it was time to try the canyon bottom trail again. �We found the water had receded some, but we breathed a little easier having the Samarai with a winch and several straps along. �

There was always lots to look at up on the canyon walls.

Group photo.

360 degree view with the windshields down.

My 85-year old sister had never been on this trail.

Tall pines and an arch means the end of the trail.

Back to the main road after a long & enjoyable drive.
