Last weekend was labor day weekend here and we had planned a 3 day trip to take on the Mojave Road which runs the length of the Mojave National Preserve.
This "road" was first trodden by the native americans who used it to get from the Colorado River all the way to the pacific coast. It was a very popular trail due to the fact that there are several watering holes along the journey. Soon after the first pioneers also discovered the wonders of this trail and built forts along it to protect the pioneering people from the frequent attacks by the natives.
You can read more, much more, about this trail here
http://www.desertusa.com/mag99/nov/stories/mojavetrail.html
So friday afternoon took a while to come round, Nate and I had the entire day off to pack and get ready but in reality i think i'd packed and was ready about 2 weeks previous, we were all a little excited. A quick phone call to the Ranger station in Baker to get the latest road conditions told us that we'd be in for a fun ride and that the trail is usually quiet during Labor day weekend. We waited for the other 2 in our group to finish work and by 5:30 we were ready for kick-off.
We had a couple of hours of road driving before we reached our intended entrance into the trail, light was failing us fast and we got to Fort Piute at 8ish, set up camp drank a few beers.
Heres myself, Dave and Nate looking happy we actually managed to find somewhere in the dark, thank god for GPS!
I drank way too much beer and hit the hay earlier than everyone else, I could hear dave playing away on his guitar before I fell asleep looking at the stars. We dont get to see stars in Vegas cos of all that crappy neon that lights up our surrounding sky. I was awoken at several times during the night with the howls of coyotes mooching around the desert near us. I got up early and did what I always do first thing in the morning, make a nice cuppa.
I look rough, but I have my cuppa!
After breakfast we explored the Fort in the daylight.
Fort Piute looking back at camp
I dont remember what time we packed up and left, it was probably around 7:30/8 am, on the way to hit the main trail out from camp there was a huge vulture sitting looking at us, we didnt manage to get a picture but trust me, it was an awesome sight.
We got back onto the Mojave Road and headed for our next sight seeing spot, The Magic School Bus, yes a school bus!
When I had called down to the ranger station earlier they said theyve had plenty of rain and some of the roads would be washed out, they werent kidding.
We met several washes like this one, here we are walking our way through it before we attempt to drive.
We drove through canyons that were slightly washed out in places too, one small slide and down you go,
Its not all bad, sometimes you get some decent information about the roads, but I dont think Ive ever seen a road sign in the middle of the desert like this one, and Ive spent a lot of time in the desert.
We carried along the Mojave Road looking for interesting stuff, we stumbled across what must be the opening to an old mine, there was no mine around this area and looked like it had been picked up and dumped there by someone.
Interesting none-the-less, it didnt seem as interesting as our planned lunch stop at the magic bus, we knew we were close and then out of the corner of my eye I spotted the big yellow bus sitting on our left. We were very lucky with the weather today and the reports of 110f proved to be false, we had really nice cloud cover and having lunch at the bus proved a good idea as we werent needing and shelter from the sun.
We searched around the bus for a while, I found some interesting mountain lion prints in the surrounding areas but the cat was moving fast as you could tell by the forming of the prints, he was probably running after one of the many jack rabbits we saw dotted around. Back on the trail.
We carried on for a few more miles enjoying the scenery and watching all the hawks flying around until we stumbled across this building.
It had a sign posted on it saying it was an FAA radar installation and if we touched it wed probably end up in prison, hence the lack of bullet holes in it from everyone else thinking the same. I reckon the place was more to do with all those aliens that fly about here partying at Area 51 but no one else seemed to believe me!
We drove around it and got back on our trail looking for our next intended stop, the Penny Can. The penny can is featured in any trip report of this trail and of course we had to hit that up too, so we drove down a tiny off road which the GPS promised the can would be on, we kept our eyes peeled for this can and didnt really expect to see it hanging over the middle of the road, but hey its another one to cross off the list of founds versus the more common not found list we have.
Its lucky if you put a penny in.
After all the morning washes wed found we had a pretty easy ride so far, this was about to change as we drove down the side of a mountain and the roads got a bit technical again.
Believe me when I say this looks more daunting than it does on the picture, the road was very narrow and full of ruts, taking the correct line down and not slipping was important
Camp Rock Springs was our next destination and as the name suggests wed find a natural spring there, you dont see that everyday here either. After driving through more treacherous terrain we arrived with plenty of exploring time. We hiked a good mile up into the mountains to find the Rock House
At this time we heard our first sign of anyone else in the area with large caliber rifle sounds coming from the distance, we let off 1 round into the air just to let them know we were there and it stopped, thank god. We never saw the guy though which was probably a good thing.
A well maintained house that had a sign on it saying Come On In but all the doors were locked which was a shame, it did look a bit dirty inside with rat droppings on the ground so I wasnt really bothered anyways.
Part 2...............
This "road" was first trodden by the native americans who used it to get from the Colorado River all the way to the pacific coast. It was a very popular trail due to the fact that there are several watering holes along the journey. Soon after the first pioneers also discovered the wonders of this trail and built forts along it to protect the pioneering people from the frequent attacks by the natives.
You can read more, much more, about this trail here
http://www.desertusa.com/mag99/nov/stories/mojavetrail.html
So friday afternoon took a while to come round, Nate and I had the entire day off to pack and get ready but in reality i think i'd packed and was ready about 2 weeks previous, we were all a little excited. A quick phone call to the Ranger station in Baker to get the latest road conditions told us that we'd be in for a fun ride and that the trail is usually quiet during Labor day weekend. We waited for the other 2 in our group to finish work and by 5:30 we were ready for kick-off.
We had a couple of hours of road driving before we reached our intended entrance into the trail, light was failing us fast and we got to Fort Piute at 8ish, set up camp drank a few beers.
Heres myself, Dave and Nate looking happy we actually managed to find somewhere in the dark, thank god for GPS!
I drank way too much beer and hit the hay earlier than everyone else, I could hear dave playing away on his guitar before I fell asleep looking at the stars. We dont get to see stars in Vegas cos of all that crappy neon that lights up our surrounding sky. I was awoken at several times during the night with the howls of coyotes mooching around the desert near us. I got up early and did what I always do first thing in the morning, make a nice cuppa.
I look rough, but I have my cuppa!
After breakfast we explored the Fort in the daylight.
Fort Piute looking back at camp
I dont remember what time we packed up and left, it was probably around 7:30/8 am, on the way to hit the main trail out from camp there was a huge vulture sitting looking at us, we didnt manage to get a picture but trust me, it was an awesome sight.
We got back onto the Mojave Road and headed for our next sight seeing spot, The Magic School Bus, yes a school bus!
When I had called down to the ranger station earlier they said theyve had plenty of rain and some of the roads would be washed out, they werent kidding.
We met several washes like this one, here we are walking our way through it before we attempt to drive.
We drove through canyons that were slightly washed out in places too, one small slide and down you go,
Its not all bad, sometimes you get some decent information about the roads, but I dont think Ive ever seen a road sign in the middle of the desert like this one, and Ive spent a lot of time in the desert.
We carried along the Mojave Road looking for interesting stuff, we stumbled across what must be the opening to an old mine, there was no mine around this area and looked like it had been picked up and dumped there by someone.
Interesting none-the-less, it didnt seem as interesting as our planned lunch stop at the magic bus, we knew we were close and then out of the corner of my eye I spotted the big yellow bus sitting on our left. We were very lucky with the weather today and the reports of 110f proved to be false, we had really nice cloud cover and having lunch at the bus proved a good idea as we werent needing and shelter from the sun.
We searched around the bus for a while, I found some interesting mountain lion prints in the surrounding areas but the cat was moving fast as you could tell by the forming of the prints, he was probably running after one of the many jack rabbits we saw dotted around. Back on the trail.
We carried on for a few more miles enjoying the scenery and watching all the hawks flying around until we stumbled across this building.
It had a sign posted on it saying it was an FAA radar installation and if we touched it wed probably end up in prison, hence the lack of bullet holes in it from everyone else thinking the same. I reckon the place was more to do with all those aliens that fly about here partying at Area 51 but no one else seemed to believe me!
We drove around it and got back on our trail looking for our next intended stop, the Penny Can. The penny can is featured in any trip report of this trail and of course we had to hit that up too, so we drove down a tiny off road which the GPS promised the can would be on, we kept our eyes peeled for this can and didnt really expect to see it hanging over the middle of the road, but hey its another one to cross off the list of founds versus the more common not found list we have.
Its lucky if you put a penny in.
After all the morning washes wed found we had a pretty easy ride so far, this was about to change as we drove down the side of a mountain and the roads got a bit technical again.
Believe me when I say this looks more daunting than it does on the picture, the road was very narrow and full of ruts, taking the correct line down and not slipping was important
Camp Rock Springs was our next destination and as the name suggests wed find a natural spring there, you dont see that everyday here either. After driving through more treacherous terrain we arrived with plenty of exploring time. We hiked a good mile up into the mountains to find the Rock House
At this time we heard our first sign of anyone else in the area with large caliber rifle sounds coming from the distance, we let off 1 round into the air just to let them know we were there and it stopped, thank god. We never saw the guy though which was probably a good thing.
A well maintained house that had a sign on it saying Come On In but all the doors were locked which was a shame, it did look a bit dirty inside with rat droppings on the ground so I wasnt really bothered anyways.
Part 2...............