Monday, August 27, 2012

August 27, 2012 A chill in the air 2

Well, the full size top is back on the Sammi. It's been a little nippy in the mornings driving down the hill to work. I kinda hated to do it for a few reasons: 1) It just isn't the same to drive 2) It's just a little too small so it's a pain in the &$=@! to put on and 3) It kind of marks the end of summer and I'm not a winter fan any more than I am a football fan which also marks the end of summer.
I hope it doesn't mean the end of this years adventures. I was looking forward to a trip to Taylor park this coming weekend but that isn't happening now. I have to instead drive back home to Wyoming to bury a cousin of mine who passed away unexpectedly. That's not something I am looking forward to but it is much more important than an outting in Sammi. The mountains and trails will wait for me. Maureen can not wait.

Friday, August 24, 2012

August 24, 2012, Zukiworld

I rediscovered zukiworld.com the other day.
When I first bought the Samurai I had a few minor issues with it for which I turned to the internet. I found some very helpful people with the answers I needed on that site and then, after thanking them for their knowledge, I forgot about the site and didn't visit it again for months.
The other day I was looking for a local group of Samurai enthusiasts and bumped into the site again. Turns out they had gotten together on Taylor Park Colorado this summer for some trail riding. I was bummed to hear about it two weeks after the fact.
At any rate I added a profile to their forum, introduced myself and started looking through their roster for members in the Denver area. I found a couple Suzuki drivers pretty close by and sent them an introductory email. One guy, about my age has already replied but is off to Arizona for the winter (I don't blame him). Maybe we'll get together next summer.
Maybe this will be the start of a new friendship.

Thursday, August 23, 2012

August 23, 2012, There's a chill in the air!

I guess winter is coming. I drive the Sammi back and forth to work every day but the ride back up the hill last night was way on the cool side. It almost felt like snow was in the air. I hate to think about putting the fill size top back on it but that is coming sooner than I would like.
The family is planning one more trip to Taylor park on the labor day weekend so maybe between now and then I will just have to wear a coat.
I'd hate to be running around in Taylor with the full top on. We'll see if I can make it that long without giving in.
I don't like winter much...

I suppose I live in the wrong part of the world to say that.

Neverthless, here's Sammi, cleaned, polished and ready for her next outing.

Tuesday, August 21, 2012

August 18, 2012 - Return to Chinn Lake

The last time we were up here we were just passing through but we noticed the fish rolling in Chinn lake as we stopped for a short break.  We all agreed that we had to come back and do some serious fishing.

Although this stretch wasn't bad at all there are some pretty hairy places along the road but nothing the Sammi couldn't handle.


It's all BLM land so it's first come first serve for places to set up camp but we found a great spot right by the edge of the lake.

There's nothing like sitting around an open fire having a bratt and a beer or two.



It has probably been 20 or 30 years since I last slept under the stars but that's what we did Saturday night.  When you get away from the city lights the sky is spectacular.  There is nothing like it.  It's absolutely beautiful. 

Everybody needs to sleep under the stars once in awhile.  You don't realize just how small you really are until you lie there in wonder at the vastness of the universe.  I made myself a promise that I can't wait that long to sleep under the stars again. 

The lake is about 12 or 15 feet lower than normal this year it looks like.  But then maybe it rises and falls that far from spring to late summer every year.  I certainly don't know.  This is a photo of our camp from water's edge.


As usual it was a great ride with no problems at all along the way.  Of course I always take my tools with me just in case because you can never tell when a Jeep is going to need them.

Monday, August 20, 2012

August 12, 2012 Webster Pass returning home

After several hours of exploring Peru Creek and Chihuah Gulch we could have simply gone back the way we came and returned home but we elected to make a day of it and return home via Webster Pass.  Coming down from Red Cone pass on the ATV trip we did in 2011 dropped us onto the top of Webster pass.  The scenery from the top is spectacular and we had been telling people about Red Cone for a year.  Jaime, Jered, Brandon and Jeff had heard so much about it that they wanted to see it for themselves.

Returning via Webster Pass would mean we would have made a loop: I-70 into the area from the north and back out on Colorado 285 from the south.

After coming back down from Chihuahua gulch we headed through the town of Montezuma and toward Webster pass.

The ride from Montezuma to the top of Webster is classified as 'Easy' and it is. The road is gravel all of the way with only a few areas of roughness but a simple road to navigate and awesome scenery pretty much the entire way.



The panaramic photo above doesn't do it justice and it's probably hard to see here but this is the top of the pass.  The valley to the left is the valley we came up from Montezuma through.  The dirt trail headed up from where the vehicles are parked is the final stretch of Red Cone.  You can't see it but just to the right of the viewpoint here is the beginning of the one-way stretch from the top of Red Cone down to here.  It's one of those decision points you sometimes hit while going through life.  Once you start down there is not turning back.  If you look back in history a little bit in this blog I have an entry about our 2011 trip to the top of Red Cone.  I'll certainly never do it again unless of course if I have wings in my next lifetime or come back as a mountain goat.

The road along Handcart gulch.  With mine tailings along the stream.


Continuing on toward the south other than the first mile or so coming off the top (which can be a little frightening for those that don't like riding on a one lane dirt road that hangs onto the edge of mountain through a land-slide area with a sheer cliff just outside the drivers door) the rest of the trip to the bottom and highway 285 is another wonderful ride.  The road goes through Handcart gulch and follows along a river that seems highly poluted from the minerals running out of the old gold mines up-stream. 

I noticed a big change along that river between the last time we followed it in 2011 and this time.  I'll have to investigate who is responsible I suppose but someone has been working diligently to clean it up.  Last year the water was running red from the iron and everything was dead that grew within several feet of it.  Although I wouldn't take a drink from it yet this year it was much improved.

Saturday, August 18, 2012

August 12, 2012 Chihuahua Gulch

A nice little side trip off of the Peru creek trail is a short excursion up Chihuahua Gulch.

The terrain is a little bit rougher and the trail is considered to be moderate but the scenery and fun little water crossings makes it worth the extra hour's journey.  There were a few spots along the trail that reminded me that I have to consider saving my pennies for a lift kit, larger more beefy tires and lower gears for my transfer case.  Of course since I was driving and had to concentrate on getting over the real rough spots you won't find any photos of them here.  It's hard to take photos while your meneuvering around boulders and tight spots.


Brandon had the best seat of all of us.  Just sit back and enjoy the ride.

Chihuahua Gulch is a side trip off of the Peru Creek trail



It's always fun to play in the water when you run into it







At the top of the gulch is a great place to get out, stretch your legs and play in the creek


Friday, August 17, 2012

August 12, 2012 Peru Creek



We added a few extra people to the exploration on the 12th.  My daughter Jaime, her husband Jered and their two girls joined us in their vintage 1980's something jeep. 

My brother in law Jeff Roberts and his son Brandon came along as well.  It was great to have them along.
That's Brandon riding lookout in the Sammi.  I think he loved the trip.


This journey started from Loveland pass off of I70 at the Eisenhower tunnel.  The pass is a paved road all the way and climbs to a breathtaking 12,000 feet (almost). (11990 according to the marker).


We stayed on the pavements all the way into the ski town of Keystone.  From there we wound around and made our way to Montezuma Road which we took only a few miles until we turned left just before the town of Montezuma on Forest Service road 260. 

For the most part the Peru Creek trail is considered an easy trail but the scenery is nevertheless outstanding.

One of the main reasons for taking these back country trips is to explore some of the old dwellings and man made structures that you find.  One of the places we were trying to get to was the old Pennsylvania gold mine.  In the photo below if you look real hard you will see two building off across the valley.  The large lower one is the Pennsylvania Mill where the rock was milled down to find the gold and silver ore.  The building up the side of the mountain, just at tree line is the mine.  There are ruins of an old tram that run between the mine at the top and the mill at the bottom.


We made our way over to the mill and did some exploring around it.  I've always wished I could somehow look through a time portal and go back to the time when these kinds of places were in operation so I could figure out what they did, what all the contraptions were for and see how life was when these places were at their prime.  Fun places to explore and wonder about.


After exploring the mill the next stop was up the hill to the mine.

If you look real close you can see a wooden tower just below the upper building.  There are ruins of a few of them between the upper building and the mill.  It looks like they were supports for a tram of some kind to get the ore from the mine up above to the mill down below.  But that's only a guess.  I don't have that time portal I've always wanted.

Actually, I'm not so sure what the building on top really is.  I don't think it is the actual mine, there is no opening into the side of the mountain there.  I'm thinking it was used to put the ore in to send it down to the mill.  Mayby a historian would know that answer.  To me it is a mystery I suppose but it was our next stop and the highest you can get with a vehicle.


The view down the valley from up here is something else.  I wonder what the winters were like though.  This is the edge of the tree line. Somewhere around 12,000 feet give or take depending on which side of the moutain you are standing on.  But tree line is usually caused by where the weather is too harsh for trees to survive.



There was one last stop on the Peru creek trail before we were done.  After making our way down from the top of Pennsylvania mine we continued to the end of the road up Peru creek to the Shoe Basin mine.  Very colorful, mineral filled water running out of the mouth of the mine makes it look like a very frightening thing to explore.  I wouldn't recommend it to anyone.  I've seen too many movies of cave-ins.  Interesting to look at nevertheless.





Friday, August 10, 2012

July 2012, Taylor Park, Colorado

Every year for the last few years Pam and I have joined my daughter Jaime and her family at Taylor Park. This year was no exception. This year though rather than borrowing one of their ATVs to ride the trails we drug the Sammi along behind the camper.
Taylor Park is west of Buena Vista Colorado just over Cottonwood pass.
It was a fun week of campfires, fishing and riding the trails in the area.
A stay in Taylor isn't complete without a ride over Slaughterhouse trail and lunch at Frenchy's in Tin Cup, another turn of the 20th century gold rush town. One that hasn't died though.
Trails are abundant in every direction.
Pam is actually beginning to like being bounced around in the Sammi I think.
And the Sammi.... Ran like a top. I do know though why a lot of serious four wheelers gear down the transfer case. With that little motor you have to play  with the clutch a lot in some of the difficult areas.
Maybe I need to put transfer case gears on my Christmas list for Santa.

On top of the world


Headed out to do some fishing

Slaughterhouse trail

 The Samurai to the resue


 Slaughterhouse


On top of Cumberland pass


Mirror Lake just outside of Tin Cup


Love those water crossings



This is Pamela and me at the Slaughterhous


We drag the Sammi behind the camper when we go on camping trips.
It's so light you almost forget its there.

July 1st 2012, Fall River, Chinn lake & Sherman lake

Just another day trip only a few miles from home. I heard about a couple good fishing holes so we set out to check them out. Didn't do any fishing but w are going back to try them out next weekend.
The road is a little rough but not terrible and the scenery is great. We stood by Sherman lake and watched the fish roll for a little while. I'll let everyone know how the fishing is on just a few short weeks.