I attended the Colorado Toyota Jamboree back in August. I can't believe it has taken me this long to update. I circled that event almost a year in advance. It was a long way to go, but it did not disappoint, and I can’t wait to get back.
I headed out Monday 8/3 bound for Colorado. 1400 miles, and 20 hours in front of me.
Georgia, Tennessee, Kentucky, Illinois, Missouri, Kansas, Colorado.
I drove 14 hours the first day to Salina, KS. I was exhausted and so excited to get some rest. Checked into a Hampton Inn, and went straight to bed about midnight. About 2 hours later the hotel was struck by lightning, fire alarms went off and water began running down the walls. I was completely disoriented for a few minutes. After realizing what was going on, I just grabbed my stuff, climbed back into the truck and drove off. Obviously, I wasn’t getting back in there that night, and I was planning on getting an early start anyway. Just not THAT early. After about a gallon of coffee I set out for the long painful stretch of Western Kansas/Eastern Colorado. One of the most monotonous, straight, flat, mind-numbing stretches of highway in the US.
It gave me a chance to catch up on some old KOH videos:
After a seemingly endless stretch of road, you finally see the rockies emerging in front of you. A truly welcome site!
I arrived in Salida, CO on Tuesday 8/4. I checked into a hotel and parked the truck. I wouldn’t touch it for the rest of the day. Walked through historic downtown Salida, found a local restaurant, drank some local brew, and relaxed in the cool, fresh, mountain air.
I slept-in on Wednesday since I had very flexible plans for Wed & Thurs. I had selected a few trails from Traildamage.com. A great trail resource in Colorado. I’ve been to CO many times, though this was my first wheeling trip. So, I had no reference point, other than TD’s ratings. For Wednesday I chose Lost Canyon, and for Thursday, Pomeroy Lakes.
Traildamage did a better job of recapping Lost Canyon than I could. Here:
TrailDamage.com - Lost Canyon
At first, I was stopping and taking pictures of every old piece of mining equipment I saw from the trail. Relics of history, and of past lives from the late 1800’s and early 1900’s. I love that kind of stuff.
After about an hour, and stopping every 150ft, I realized the stuff is everywhere! Great trail! Not difficult, amazingly scenic, and exactly what I was looking for.
Wednesday afternoon/night the truck stayed parked again and I walked to find more local food, and more local brew. Great little town!
Thursday, I checked out of the hotel since I would be camping from here on out. I headed up to the Pomeroy Lakes trail which is close to Salida, and the Jamboree location. Another perfect trail:
TrailDamage.com - Pomeroy Lakes
Lots more mining equipment and glimpses of the past:
Arriving at the top is stunning! Above tree line, cool and breezy.
And a perfect spot for lunch:
Everything seemed to fit:
Another perfect trail!
After I got off the mountain I headed into town to stock the cooler with all the food/drink necessary to get me thru the next 4 days. Then, headed for the Jamboree. [MENTION=17736]AddictedOffroad[/MENTION] and [MENTION=67615]Dirtco[/MENTION] were already there and I spotted them right away. It was an impressive site to see all of the top built Toyota rigs come rolling in to this event. [MENTION=44220]BigFishAllDay[/MENTION] arrived and confirmed I had found a good camping spot. I recognized a lot of rigs from their build-threads and it was great to put trucks with faces, real names and handshakes.
As we discussed plans for the following day, it seemed everybody was going to be doing Iron Chest. Originally, when I registered, I indicated I would do Holy Cross on Friday. I started to get cold feet when everybody else was headed elsewhere. There was another group of rigs coming from Denver and would be meeting at the trailhead. [MENTION=63986]Volcom[/MENTION] said it best, “Holy Cross is one of CO’s legendary trails and if you drove all this way, you have to do it”. That was the nudge I needed, and I was all in. Aaron (volcom) gave me a few directions/landmarks to find the trail and I was set. The next morning I was still hoping for a convoy of rigs lined up at the gate headed for Holy Cross. No such luck. Rolled out solo at 7:15am as it is 2 hours to the trailhead. A beautiful drive though, and you can definitely tell you are heading North in the Rockies as the landscape changes from arid to alpine. Aaron gave me a tip about a sharp 90deg turn in the road, just before the turnoff. Without that tip, I would have missed it. The sign sits recessed off the road, and I would’ve been more worried about making a 90deg turn than looking for a sign. The first of many thanks to Aaron [MENTION=63986]Volcom[/MENTION].
I arrived at the trailhead and fell inline with the group at the trailhead. I would guess we were about 20 rigs to start with. I was a little intimidated as ALL the rigs were extremely well built, caged out, and trailered to the trail. I would later be reminded of the benefits of the trailer.
Holy Cross is an awesome trail. Lots of huge rocks on a narrow, well managed trail.
We quickly traversed and moved over obstacles that would be considered, ‘the best trail ever’’ in the Southeast.
About 2/3 of the way up is French Creek. An impressive section of large boulders generously deposited by the rockies, and annually arranged, and re-arranged with each flood, avalanche, and rock slide. Looking back on it, this was one of my favorite highlights of the trip.
A few pics of one of the other trucks in the group.
Here is an in-cab video of my crossing:
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https://youtu.be/e7we3EaIc2E
The destination of this trail is Holy Cross City. A centuries old mining encampment with several remaining structures, and a reflection of the past.
I doubt any of our homes would be standing if left unmaintained for 150 years in the rockies. These structures were made by hand, with primitive tools, and are simply timeless.
After Holy Cross City, there is one last obstacle, Cleveland Rock. It is optional since the trail continues by foot only after that. I lined up to give it a go. If nothing else, get my tires on it and get my pic. I was fourth in line. The first guy walked it, straight up the left side, with the lowest gear ratio I have ever seen. Barely moving, never broke traction, and essentially drove up a wall. I also saw the benefits of a suck-down winch. That was new to me.
The next guy, in a really well built buggy, did this:
After an hour of recovery and restart we all decided to call it a day and start the trek back down.
Several of the obstacles that were challenging on the way up, were dangerous on the way down. Experienced spotting from the local guys helped out tremendously!
I’ll update with the remainder of the trip soon. It includes the best and worst of wheeling far from home. As in, I broke stuff, broke bad, and the wheeling community is an amazing family.
Thanks!