Another Death Valley Trip in the history books. 6th Annual, 6-day tent camping blitz through 250+ dirt miles of fun. This time we did the North Western portion of the park. A part we haven't been to before. It was more scenic this year than the usual mine and man-made equipment than past years. Different but just as cool. Lot less drinking this year but the shit talking was a'plenty.
Left San Diego and drove up to Lone Pine to drop off the tow rigs.
Drove from the Boulder Creek RV Resort to the West side of the 395 into the Alabama Hills. Checked out a few little things here and there but everyone was itchin' to do more driving in the dirt. So we continue on.
Made it to the backside of Japanese internment camp/Manzanar memorial and stopped for a quick smoke and picture.
Got to a cool little spot and setup camp for the night.
Woke up the next morning and headed out. The nights were cold (low 40's) but daytime temps were perfect (high 70s/low 80s). We took off down the pole road that paralleled the 395. Fun pole line road. High speed switch backs and straight aways. No real gnarly bumps and some pretty good water crossings to make it interesting. Made it to Big Pine, filled up ice and gas and headed into the park.
Once in the park, we took a dead end trail to a saddle lookout up in the hills/mountains. Pretty rad spot but had to get going before it got dark. Bombed down a long graded road, hitting speeds of 60-80 miles an hour. Ran into some old German codger who looked at our rigs and scoffed, saying, "Hope you have lockers on your trucks...". Fuck you old man!!! I got 4X drive!! (which I will find out that I didn't later on down the trail).