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Three weekends in a row? Why not? Death Valley, Tierra Del Sol and now a trip to the Trona Pinnacles.
With only a week to plan this one out, it felt a bit thrown together. Usually our trips are pieced together over the course of a few weeks or sometimes months depending on where we're going. Nonetheless, we made something work and gave ourselves some options to work with. Friday brought in some wicked weather, pouring rain and strong winds made us second question our decision. In the end, threw caution to the, errr, wind and went for it.
The drive up the 395 was miserable and rather sketchy. Lifted vehicles and RTT's make for a horrible combination when contending with violent side gusts. Add blinding oncoming lights and swerving semi's and it was a real thrill just getting to our turn off point - just past Kramer Junction where we touched dirt to head east towards Harper Valley. A few rock piles known as "The Buttes" would serve as a makeshift barrier from what felt like a hurricane blowing through.
Not much sleep was had that night. Brutal winds punished the roof top tents, rocking the vehicles for hours and the flapping canvas was so loud that not even ear plugs could drown out the sound. Not sure what time it was, but the FAS (fast moving air; we like to avoid the "w" word while camping) eventually stopped and exhaustion took over. Woke to a clear and cool morning and was happy to see that the Tepui suffered no damage. Was somewhat expecting to find something bent or torn but that wasn't the case.
Harper Valley and the Black Mountains are visible far off in the distance.
Although our Oxx Coffeeboxx didn't arrive in time, we still managed to bring a brewer and enjoy a warm cup of joe to start the day.
The days mission would be to make it from Kramer Junction to the Trona Pinnacles, all on dirt. A few things to stop and see along the way and our first destination would be the goldfish pond at the McDonald Well. The recent rain was welcomed once we started moving since there was very little dust.
Next up was quick trip through Bird Springs and to the Husky Monument.
"In 1987, Jim Erickson passed on to his next adventure. Family and friends, knowing how much he loved to ride the Cuddeback area, buried his 390 Husky, and scattered his ashes to the four winds and blue skies of the desert. Since then, many other riders have been memorialized here."***
We spent some time here looking over all the plaques, pictures and the homemade ornamental memorials. Family and friends have done an amazing job making sure their loved ones would not be forgotten.
After paying our respects, we continued our journey.
Made our way down the valley towards Cuddeback dry lake. Upon getting closer, it wasn't completely dry and tracks indicated that mud could be a problem. Put the vehicles in 4-Hi and hammered down. A bit of wheel spin but made it across no problem.
Once on the other side of Cuddeback Dry Lake, a series of trails would lead us in between the Red and Lava Mountains and take us into the Ridgecrest BLM area.
Many spur trails branched off from the pipeline road that guided us towards Ridgecrest and the Spanglers Hills area, most of which have been recently closed down to vehicle travel. One of them offered a great view of the surrounding areas and we took it as a opportunity to have lunch.
Continuing on, we break off from the pipeline access road and parallel the Golden Valley Wilderness boundary making our way down into the Ridgecrest Valley. Smooth, graded and full of rollers, it made for a lot of smiles per mile.
"Rising from the bottom of what was once an ancient lakebed, the Trona Pinnacles represent one of the most unique geologic landscapes in the California Desert. Over 500 of these tufa or calcium carbonate spires are spread out over a 14 square mile area across the Searles Lake basin. These features range in size from small coral-like boulders to several that top out at over 140 feet tall.
The Pinnacles were formed between 10,000 and 100,000 years ago when Searles Lake formed a link in a chain of interconnected lakes flowing from the Owens Valley to Death Valley. "
We didn't spend too much time at the Pinnacles. While it was a great accomplishment to finally get to see them in person, couldn't help but feel a bit underwhelmed. People everywhere, sitting in chairs by their vehicles staring about and people walking all over the formations in nearly every direction really took away from what I'm sure would be a greater experience if it felt a bit more preserved and secluded. A few areas seemed relatively untouched, but most had foot trails throughout breaking and crumbling the fragile spires.
With only a week to plan this one out, it felt a bit thrown together. Usually our trips are pieced together over the course of a few weeks or sometimes months depending on where we're going. Nonetheless, we made something work and gave ourselves some options to work with. Friday brought in some wicked weather, pouring rain and strong winds made us second question our decision. In the end, threw caution to the, errr, wind and went for it.
The drive up the 395 was miserable and rather sketchy. Lifted vehicles and RTT's make for a horrible combination when contending with violent side gusts. Add blinding oncoming lights and swerving semi's and it was a real thrill just getting to our turn off point - just past Kramer Junction where we touched dirt to head east towards Harper Valley. A few rock piles known as "The Buttes" would serve as a makeshift barrier from what felt like a hurricane blowing through.
Not much sleep was had that night. Brutal winds punished the roof top tents, rocking the vehicles for hours and the flapping canvas was so loud that not even ear plugs could drown out the sound. Not sure what time it was, but the FAS (fast moving air; we like to avoid the "w" word while camping) eventually stopped and exhaustion took over. Woke to a clear and cool morning and was happy to see that the Tepui suffered no damage. Was somewhat expecting to find something bent or torn but that wasn't the case.
Harper Valley and the Black Mountains are visible far off in the distance.
Although our Oxx Coffeeboxx didn't arrive in time, we still managed to bring a brewer and enjoy a warm cup of joe to start the day.
The days mission would be to make it from Kramer Junction to the Trona Pinnacles, all on dirt. A few things to stop and see along the way and our first destination would be the goldfish pond at the McDonald Well. The recent rain was welcomed once we started moving since there was very little dust.
Next up was quick trip through Bird Springs and to the Husky Monument.
"In 1987, Jim Erickson passed on to his next adventure. Family and friends, knowing how much he loved to ride the Cuddeback area, buried his 390 Husky, and scattered his ashes to the four winds and blue skies of the desert. Since then, many other riders have been memorialized here."***
We spent some time here looking over all the plaques, pictures and the homemade ornamental memorials. Family and friends have done an amazing job making sure their loved ones would not be forgotten.
After paying our respects, we continued our journey.
Made our way down the valley towards Cuddeback dry lake. Upon getting closer, it wasn't completely dry and tracks indicated that mud could be a problem. Put the vehicles in 4-Hi and hammered down. A bit of wheel spin but made it across no problem.
Once on the other side of Cuddeback Dry Lake, a series of trails would lead us in between the Red and Lava Mountains and take us into the Ridgecrest BLM area.
Many spur trails branched off from the pipeline road that guided us towards Ridgecrest and the Spanglers Hills area, most of which have been recently closed down to vehicle travel. One of them offered a great view of the surrounding areas and we took it as a opportunity to have lunch.
Continuing on, we break off from the pipeline access road and parallel the Golden Valley Wilderness boundary making our way down into the Ridgecrest Valley. Smooth, graded and full of rollers, it made for a lot of smiles per mile.
"Rising from the bottom of what was once an ancient lakebed, the Trona Pinnacles represent one of the most unique geologic landscapes in the California Desert. Over 500 of these tufa or calcium carbonate spires are spread out over a 14 square mile area across the Searles Lake basin. These features range in size from small coral-like boulders to several that top out at over 140 feet tall.
The Pinnacles were formed between 10,000 and 100,000 years ago when Searles Lake formed a link in a chain of interconnected lakes flowing from the Owens Valley to Death Valley. "
We didn't spend too much time at the Pinnacles. While it was a great accomplishment to finally get to see them in person, couldn't help but feel a bit underwhelmed. People everywhere, sitting in chairs by their vehicles staring about and people walking all over the formations in nearly every direction really took away from what I'm sure would be a greater experience if it felt a bit more preserved and secluded. A few areas seemed relatively untouched, but most had foot trails throughout breaking and crumbling the fragile spires.
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