Dusy Trip
August 21-24
Steve Friend
We left Thursday morning and
met up with Paul Beckman (Beck) in Sanger.
Wow, Beck’s new paint white paint job on his Four Runner looks
fantastic. Thank you Mo (his wife) for setting him
straight. He is sporting new front fenders and some
tire track graphics on the hood. Next
time we take this trip, we will travel up to either 41
and transition to 180 or take 180 off the 99.
This turns out to be a straight line shot right to 168 and Shaver Lake. No more town and very quick. We camped at Voyager camp ground and started
dinner about 7ish. And then the rain hit. It rained pretty hard and filled our dinner
plates right away. Renie jumped in the Jeep and I (thinking ahead for a change)
brought my very large tarp. I covered
the Jeep and even had room for a patio we could hunker down under. The rain lasted about an hour and then we had
a reprieve. Paul Nasvik (and Wendy)
showed up about 9:30, missing all the
fun. That night we had a bit more rain and
woke up to a fantastic morning.

My Jeep was loaded with
about 1000# of junk (seemed that way) and I could feel it. Beck was similarity loaded, Nasvik was too,
but left a lot of essentials home, like a CB, Spare Tire, High Lift, etc. Needless to say, he was much lighter. About an hour or more into the trail, I felt
my steering getting a hitch when turning in either direction. We stopped at a nice spot and had a look. We found
that the bracket that attached to the tie rod for the Ram Steering was broken. I was not too proud of the bracket in the
first place and it was temporary, and I forgot about it. Anyway, out came the welder and within an
hour, it was repaired, better than new.
We pulled into Thompson Lake
to camp for the day, in time for lunch.
We had a very relaxing day the rest of the day. Nice weather and cool in
the evening. I was worried about gas and
by the time I made it to Thompson Lake, I had emptied 10 gallons of gas. Just what I had planned. I was worried that if we had to use the
welder
much, then I would not make the trail with what I
carry. In fact, I needed a total of 25
gallons to cross the trail, exactly.
Beck’s and Nasvik’s rigs just sipped gas.
Saturday morning we were off
by 9 am and made Ershim Lake
by 2:30. I had
proceeded to flood the Jeep, but a few feet of being pulled was all that was
necessary to get it fired up. Beck had
an interesting noise in his power steering, but that seemed to diminish as the
day wore on. (Bet he has a new one on
order by now). Amazing how things go
with only 3 rigs. We only had one
interesting spot where a log that Nasvik had kicked out of the way with his
tires, rolled up an embankment and stop (Paul was leading this time). I did not give that silly log another thought
as I was negotiating around a tree. As I
glanced away, the log rolled back onto the trail and right under my left front
tire. Lifting the front over a foot. My windshield frame hit the tree and bent,
but did not break. But the tree was now
caught between the windshield frame and my rear loop of the roll bar, and
heavily into my new tube doors. We used
a screw jack under the axle to lift the tire and we pulled the log free. I was so close to loosing the
windshield. All that really happened is
it bent the rain gutter and added an element of sap to the red paint. 
Beck caught the only trout
after we fished for an hour or so.
This evening was a good time
to try out my new shower. I bought the
propane-powered shower shown here. (http://www.4outdoorfun.com/zodhottaptra.html). Man, that thing is nice. The water is warm, not hot, but certainly
warm enough. I will have to think about
a portable shower curtain though in the future.
Nasvik’s engine shower worked fine with his new Shurflo pump rebuild and
Beck’s worked fine too. He build up a menagerie of things that included a SS
pressure tank (as in a sprayer), a showerhead with an on/off button and about
9’ of line. He heats the tank over the
stove, pumps it up 8-10 times and wa la, has a
portable shower. Neat
idea.
Sunday AM
we were off by 8 am. We all slept thru the night for a
change. NO BEARS! About an hour into the trail, about where the
really neat meadow is where you cross a stream, my tires took off to the
driver’s side and I almost ran into a tree. I had broken my Pitman Arm. We
found out that you can still steer with the Ram steering although interesting
is not a good word for it. We pulled
down to the grass and welded it up and boxed it in. It had broken at the thinnest area of the
arm, where the upper ball joint is attached.
This repair took about an hour.
By 2:30
pm, we were off the
trail. This is the only part of the
trail where we got dust.

The trail has changed a lot.
There was one spot where we used to have to skinny around a tree while steering
left, up a hill, and the right tire hanging over a washout, and another where
we had to go thru two trees that were almost too small for a standard Jeep. Both of those spots were bypassed
somewhere. Thompson was fun, loose rocks
everywhere and Kaiser was rough but now there are so many bypasses that it’s challenge has diminished.


Had a great trip, lots of
drinks, great food, good stories and great company. Renie and Wendy had a great time, especially
with not having to fight hot weather and lots of dust. No bugs and no mosquitoes.
SF