
I met up with Ralph, Sharadi and Bailey at the 150 offramp about noon Thursday and we headed off towards camp stopping in Mojave for fuel and snacks. When we arrived at Goler Heights George, Pam and Brian F were enjoying the shade next to Brian’s camper.

Ralph and I set up camp and then joined them in the shade.

It was warm but comfortable if you were out of the sun. There was some wind each afternoon but Ralph’s windbreak (motorhome) made it tolerable.

Later in the afternoon Matt, Steve, Brent, Sebastian and Julie arrived to join us.

Friday morning Dave, Bobbie and Joe got there in time to start the Friday run on schedule.

I think we had 10 rigs on Friday’s run and it was similar to last years route except for the trail boss getting a little lost toward the end.

We headed up Iron Canyon and stopped when Matt noticed an oil odor. It looked like it was coming from the transmission but seemed to be engine oil. All the fluids were full so we continued and made it up the steep loose shale hill without any problems. From there we continued to the top of the hill and then down a steep narrow ridge to Colorado Camp. Colorado Camp is just a fireplace and chimney now.
We continued south on Mesquite Canyon to EP204 and headed up to the Walsh Cabin at the top of the mountain.

This is a BLM stewardship cabin donated by Mike Walsh and Jim Jackson.

The views from here are spectacular looking south toward Mojave.

This spot is so windy that the cabin is secured with cables over the roof. We then went back down the mountain to Mesquite Rd and sent Matt down the canyon to the highway which was the quickest way back to camp.


The rest of us headed back to camp by way of Goler Wash and the Narrows. We stopped at Holland Camp before we got to Goler Wash. Holland Camp was first owned by Burro Schmidt but he got too busy on his tunnel project and sold it in the late 30’s.

There are several railroad tie structures, water tanks and a landing strip with sock still there.
From here to Goler Wash is where I took the wrong trail and got lost. We found some rocky off camber hills that some people didn’t seem to enjoy but finally made it to the Narrows and camp without much damage.

Saturday morning we started the run with 11 rigs. We had lost a couple of members that were worn out from the Friday run but added Ken, Bryan S and Bryan K with Blake.

We headed up the highway and entered Last Chance Canyon. I was in front so I didn’t see all the action behind me but we did stop a few times to regroup..

I think Sebastian had to be winched over a rock and scraped his bumper coming off the ledge road. Julie did say they were having a problem with low range or traction control.

Bryan S was the only one to attempt the notch and made it with only a slight fender scrape.

We had lunch at the Dutch Cleanser Mine.

They mined Calisco pumice here which left massive caverns along the ridge of the cliff. After lunch we headed east past the Holly Ash Mine, the reconstructed Post Office and down Bonanza Gulch to Bickel Camp.
Bickel Camp was established in the 30’s by Walter Bickel and is still run as a tourist attraction by his family and volunteers. The camp is pretty much the same as the day he left it.


Next we headed across the valley to Burro Schmidt’s tunnel. I took the trail that went to the top of the mountain and dropped down to the tunnel from above. Several of us went through the tunnel and I still have the scabs on the top of my head to prove it.

There are many theories as to why he dug the tunnel but my guess is that he was just crazy.

At this point I made 3 suggestions on routes back to camp and we decided to take the fastest route down Mesquite canyon to the highway. Bobbie and I needed gas so we decided to go into Jo-burg to fuel up and then ended up at the Joint in Randsburg. Bryan S and Bryan K joined us there for a well deserved beer.
Sunday several people packed up and went home but Brent, Brian F, Bryan S, George & Pan, Bobbie & Joe and I headed to the towers on Government peak, We took the fun trail with some challenging dry waterfalls and made it in record time of just over an hour.
We had to do some rock stacking but everyone made it with no visible damage. It helps to have a small group of capable vehicles on this trail. We continued east from the towers then looped through Randsburg back to camp.

I want to thank everyone who joined me on this weekend adventure. I hope you’ll forget the pucker moments and join me again next year. This is a fun club and I never felt I was herding cats.
Dick
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