Rimrocker trail and Blazer Bash in Moab

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This is the trip report for my trip to Moab for the event called Blazer Bash. Think of Easter Jeep safari, but with full size GM trucks and less crowds. My normal Buddies I wheel with couldn’t make it, but a buddy from Denver was planning on going too and we had suggested drving out together. He’s got a ’77 K5 with a similar FWC Blazer camper on his like mine. His is running with a L29 Vortec 454, NV4500 and one ton axles. It’s pretty well set up. Here’s his setup:

Ron had made the suggestion to take the Rimrocker trail from Montrose to Moab on the way over. I was all for it. 160 miles of dirt and wide open western Colorado vistas.
Before I dive deep for the full blow trip report, some trip stats. Over the 5 days we were out, we covered 816 miles getting an overall average fuel economy of 11.36 mpg. With the route over highway 50 and the climbs over Monarch and other minor passes and La Sal pass in Utah we gained a total of 40,780 ft in elevation and spent a total of 39 hours in the truck over the 5 days. That's a lot of seat time for sure! I'll skip back to the beginning now.

The plan was to meet up with Ron and his son Mason in Pagosa Springs Wednesday morning. We were mainly packed up the night before and just had to add the last essentials before bugging out that morning. I did manage to forget the fixings for our fajitas I was going to cook for the four of us on Thursday. Missed the tortillas, cheese and peppers. I did forget my hoodie, but lucky for me the heat in Moab made it ridiculous to need one to start with.
Waiting with a view of Monarch Pass.


Ron got caught in some construction traffic on 285 and I left a little early which meant we had a little time to kill. So we stopped for some breakfast burritos at Sonic in Salida and found a spot at a gas station a stones throw away from the intersection of 285 and 50 in Pagosa.

We boogied over Monarch pass to Gunnison and then on into Montrose. Monarch was fun to climb in 2nd (ugh) but pretty.
Who's on my ass? I swear now that Larry's got his vintage Warn bumper and KC's if I only glanced in the mirror I'd think it was him behind me and not Ron.

Monarch Pass:


Rolling to Gunny.

Blue Mesa is full from last winter and spring snow pack. You Southern Cal guys are welcome for your water!


The beginning of the Black Canyon of the Gunnison river.

While in Montrose we stopped at the chamber of commerce office to pick up a free map and stickers for the Rimrocker Trail. Like I said over in the Blazer Bash thread, if you plan on taking this trail get the map. The Rimrocker is really a collection of existing county roads and forest service roads drawing a fairly direct line from Montrose to Moab. The issue is the trail markers on the ground are only lined up with the paper map. We found several inconsistencies with the GPX file I downloaded from the website to use with my Gaia map software with my iPad.

A quick note you may notice of our photos while on Rimrocker. It's not a hard trail at all. Remote yes, but not technical at all. There's a couple of good steep climbs, but even a bone stock K5 or any 4wd truck with decent clearance can do it. Neither Ron or I shifted out of 2hi on any section we went on. Could be a trail fit for a Subaru, but there would be some spots you'd drag the belly on where ours never came close. However, the lack in technical challenge is more than made up by the views. Wow, the views. The topography change is rapid which goes along with the change in environment. Pine forests to green valleys, then to red rock desert landscape and back into the trees. There's quite a bit of the trail on the edge of a bluff or mesa. So you still have to pay attention to driving or a wrong move could be one you won't have time to regret. Let the passenger take the pics if you got one.
The first part of Rimrocker is county roads out of Montrose that starts climbing up into a pine forest. There were many a hunting camp set up for the coming season. Eventually we came across a sign for an overlook so we stopped to check it out.



We could see weather ahead so we took a couple of more shots and hit the dirt again.

We stop and take some shots when the scenery changes.



I caught Ron coming in hot too. He had a little leadfoot fever as well.

The trail climbs up and down, but for a good chunk rides the canyon wall above state highway 141. One thing you'll see is this part of the state is dotted with mines. Most of them of the uranium variety. We passed this one below the trail where it's kinda hard to see.


We still have daylight, but I can tell it's getting scarce. Looking at the map I can see the trail keeps diving up and down and in and out of side canyons. The trail crosses the highway we are above and on the east side of, I just need to find a way to it to cut some time getting to the trail on the other side of the highway. We came to a turn and I checked both the Ipad and paper map to see this road would take us down to the highway. Back on pavement we made the run north up the canyon to find where the trail takes back off from. Pretty quickly we are climbing up the west side of the canyon gaining elevation.
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This gives a perspective of the climb up the canyon.


The views just keep getting better climbing up.


This big dome really tripped us out.

Like I said, it's pretty photogenic.

With clouds low, the sun setting, the light is getting less. We need to get a move on to make it to Buckeye.

With light fading, I'm now in the get our ass moving mode. No more photos as the light was almost gone anyway. I radio back to Ron and let him know we aren't much more than 10 or so miles from the target but the trail isn't straight and with darkness setting in I'm going to find a spot to camp in. Ron agrees and I keep my eyes peeled but the trail is on the side of the mesa so zero places to stop are seen. The trail hooks a right turn for a climb up and just as soon as it levels out I see a little section of road off the main trail that out of the way. Perfect. The sun just set and we still had enough light to set up camp.

In some of our pre-trip conversations, Ron had indicated his son wanted to cook dinner on the first night, I had planned on taking a night to cook for all of us so I was all for it. Plus after driving from Pueblo we had been on the road a solid 12 hours I was not in a mood to cook. Robbie and I got the top popped on the camper, broke out the chairs and cracked open some beverages and soaked in the darkness. Ron's son Mason got to work on the camp stove with a kick ass pot Kielbasa, peppers and potatoes.

Amazingly we had cell coverage out here and got to talk to my wife and sent some texts back and forth with Larry. Larry's normal MO on a run like this would be to set up camp in the daylight, so with him tracking us on Spot he was wondering what we were still doing on the move. We hung out for a while in the dark telling stories and finally sheer exhaustion set in and we settled into our respective mobile homesteads for the night.

We went to bed in the dark and as my normal schedule goes I get up in the dark. It's one of those things that you can't switch off in a day or so. I manage to sneak out of the upper bunk with ninja like stealth so as not to wake up the boy in the lower bunk. Who am I kidding, like any twenty-something he can sleep through anything including his gorilla like Dad lumbering off the upper bunk. I grab a can of V8 out of the fridge for an eye opener and head outside. The sun is just peeking over the horizon through the pine trees. I grab a chair and my phone and get ready for the show. It's amazing how relaxing it is to sit alone in the forest and watch the sun come up through a meadow.



As the sun crept higher, the other Dad in our group sneaks out of his camper to fire up the campstove for some coffee. I surprised Ron when I came around my truck as he thought he was the only one up. We chilled for a little bit and were checking out the surroundings we couldn't see when we stopped that night.


This was the last bit we climbed up the night before stopping.


Both boys eventually made their way out of the campers and we started to pack up the trucks and get on the move again. As I suspected the night before we weren't far from Buckeye lake and the state line. It was probably only 10 minutes down the trail to the lake.

Open range area too. Many a future burger wandering around here.

One decided to take an early morning dip in the water. It looked cold to me.
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Passing by the lake and the campgrounds (which looked pretty nice BTW) we pressed on for the state line. We finally made it into Utah.


Shortly after crossing the line you are made very well aware that the land the trail drives through is private. No hunting signs are on almost every tree near the trail. It's low foothills and we are switching between trees and open meadows for a while until the trail turns due south. La Sal mountain is in sight clearly and we are on the watch for the turn to make off the Rimrocker.

The southern view stretches on forever, devoid of peaks. But if you looked east you could still just barely make out the shadows of the San Juans back in Colorado from here.

We make the turn for the trail over La Sal pass and start working our way northwest. By this point the trail is still Subaru easy and we had seen a few 5th wheel trailers and other RV's set up for early hunting camps. The view is very familiar to me as it's like many of the mountain trails we run back home.

The trail starts getting more rocky. We've been climbing/gaining elevation but still nothing radical. Just a constant pull up.

One thing we both noticed through here is the groves of aspens we are driving through are thick. Not uncommon to see but the size of the aspens were huge compared to what I've seen all over Colorado. Big trunks and towering well above any I remember seen back home. Near the top the trail changes quickly. Way more rocky and really tight with trees and brush. There was no signage to indicate the summit of the pass road, one just notices the trail starts going down. The steepness is much more than we had on the climb up. Up to this point we had stayed in 2wd as anything more wasn't needed. But as steep as it was, I felt more comfortable going to 4 low and locking the hubs in for the added stability and gearing.


After winding down through the tight foilage the trail opens up to clearing across the mountain face on a pile of rocks. The trail goes across here and it's nothing but loose rip rap rocks that move quite easy under our tires. It's also the first vantage point where we can see the town of Moab straight ahead.

I'm halfway across this section when I spy a bright red JK Wrangler coming up the trail as we are coming at them. He sees us and directly proceeds to back up to find a spot to let us pass. Thank goodness he did as it would have been a major pain to back up that stuff and there was no wide spot behind us to back into anyway.

We thought was only one Jeep. Nope, as usual where there is one Jeeper, there is more. Turned out there was 3 and then a pack of top shelf modified 4 seater side by sides right behind them. The Jeep guys made room without much fuss and we thanked them for doing so as we passed by. The SXS guys were accommodating, but were showing they were slightly more than annoyed to see a couple of full-size trucks hauling campers on a mountain trail. We thanked them anyway and continued down hill in the thick brush that was pinstriping both sides of the trucks at the same time.
The views outside of the brush were showing us yet another landscape. One Robbie, Ron and Mason had not seen before. It's crazy to look down from the pass into Canyonlands and the greater Moab area.

Dropping in elevation, the trail still had some challenges to discover. I came up to this section with a large rock on the passenger side, crawled over it and radioed back to Ron to be ready and I'd spot him. I suggested to go to 4 low if he hadn't already been in it. Just for the added control that came with it.

Ron was about 50 feet from it and made multiple attempts to get into 4 low and it didn't seem to go into gear. Well, kinda. Ron felt it get into low range and as soon as he started to creep to the target the t-case came back out of gear and was in neutral. I walked back to see what was up and we agreed to just handle it in high range, granny and go carefully. He wheeled it just fine.


We continued down the pass and started moving a little faster as the trail opened up out of the thick brush.

Still there was some areas you had to tiptoe through that were fun to navigate.



Once we got below this section we found a wide spot and took a quick break for lunch and to stretch our legs. The trail turned into a graded dirt road and eventually pavement. We were mere miles out of Moab and got onto 191 and booked it into town. Pavement was a nice smooth change of pace after the all the dirt we had been on. Plus we saw the temp rise a solid 25 degrees since getting off the mountain so running at highway speed helped our 2-65 a/c systems in both trucks. Knowing Friday on Hell's would start early we headed into town to stock up on supplies and fuel before hitting the campground. I had cooking duty since Mason took care of us the night before. I had fajitas to cook but neglected to bring tortilla shells, cheese or peppers. So we got what we needed and headed to camp. Even still we got in early, like before 4:00 and many were still out playing on rocks when we pulled in. We set up camp and chilled out in the shade with some cold drinks.

We spied on our neighbors...

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We waited to let the heat go down slightly before I commenced to cooking. I turned the truck around to make some shade from the sun.

We chowed down with gusto. Camp cooking at it's best.


We had been visiting others about Ron's lack of low range and decided to check some things in order to rule issues out. Ron did find the shifter adjustment was slightly off to start, not allowing the lever to pull the shifter all the way to the end of the detent for low in the 241. Adjustment made, low would still not engage. We had 2hi, 4hi and essentially 2 neutral positions. We pulled the fluid to look for chunks and or flakes in the oil. None were found. Clean and fresh without any hint of metal. After much discussion, one person that came back to give a plausible reason for the lack of low being the low range fork either lost the roll pin that holds it to the shift rail or it sheered it off. Either way the only way low range was going to work required teardown. We agreed he'd try to run in high range with the low granny gear of the NV4500 and his rear ARB for added traction. So here's our first bit of mechanical adversity we have to work through. On Hell's Revenge no less too.

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The next morning we were to meet at Moab’s old city park to gather up for the trail ride for Hell’s Revenge. Many a Squarebody and first gen Blazer were lined up. Plus a couple of Jeeps, GM truggies and one Toyota truggy that identified as a Squarebody that day.



Links and coil-overs for even more fun.

Lining up at the trailhead.


The trail gets going pretty quickly and had us stunned at what we were getting into. Being noobs to the Bash and having somewhat top-heavy center of gravity Wade took great care leading to let me and Ron know what lines to take when the stuff got interesting. I know we appreciated the effort made to keep us out of trouble and the group moving at a decent pace. Also since we were noobs we really weren't sure if Robbie could hop out and take pics of our truck on different sections so we didn't get a lot of our own pics through this trail. But it was just as fun to see other's rigs go through the fun stuff.


On this section, our trail leader Wade had us take the easier line to the right which was much less of a vertical climb.

Ron's taking the line here.


Still the surroundings are out of this world. Robbie and I felt like we were wheeling inside a Coyote and Road Runner cartoon all day. We didn't find any empty ACME crates around though.


Wade leading us up the next section. Never having seen that truck in action I was surprised how well the go fast setup did on rocks. He’s running full 4-link and coil-over shocks front and rear on this Jimmy.



We watched the guy in front of us attempt the section with his 205 t-case with a twin stick having the front output in neutral. Bonus for us, he showed us the line we probably shouldn't take!


Ron's truck was moving right along despite the lack of low range. Our other trail leader Mark did dub him the "tricycle" by the end of the day though. He had a habit of hanging a tire from time to time..




Random shots from the trail. Mark one of our leaders with the doorless K10 and a college student and his dad all the way down from North Dakota. We had trucks from Texas, California, Connecticut and many states in between.






One of the Texas guys, Kurt had "I identify as a squarebody" on the hood of his toyota based truggy cracked us up. That little tractor idled up everything with zero drama. So cool to watch.



Another Texas guy David has a Burb that is no slouch on the rocks either. Really fun to watch it work too. All the trucks were for that matter.



The Off Road Design K30 with Stephen Watson’s 14 year old Kid at the wheel.


We got up to the overlook and Robbie hopped out to get a shot of the river below.



Rigs going up/down the overlook.

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Since we didn’t end up getting may photos of my own truck on Hell’s I’m thankful others did take some cool shots of mine getting work done on the rocks. Dean from CA in the black K5 with the soft top got a lot of these on Hell’s and shared them with me. Much appreciated to see my truck from a different perspective. So I’m going to get caught up with a series of his shots before we get to hell’s gate on the trail.
This is within the first half mile from the start of the trail. Looking back through Dean’s K5.

Another one from the start.

I can’t get over the scale of this area. There’s no doubt I’ve got a large truck, but the rocks dwarf it in size.

So much pucker factor on this trail that the photos don’t give it justice. The trail leader stopped to spot Ron and I through this spot. I’m part way down in this shot but the drop in was completely obscured by the hood. It’s a complete leap of faith to listen to the spotter and let the foot off the brake. It’s a pucker factor moment for sure.

At a stopping point.


Just a couple of Blazer Campers on the rocks, nothing to see here.



The traction was as reported. Amazing. The way the truck stuck to the rocks boggled the mind as we climbed and decended down without sliding.

Parked along side of one of the hot tubs.

This was the scariest drop we made. Wade had to get in front of us from the hot tub in order to spot us coming down. Just behind where I’m at in this pic had two yellow lines on the rock to point you in the right direction down this hill. You can’t see anything but the horizon from the seat at that point so you don’t know how steep the drop was. To me it felt like standing on the top of the high dive, but not being able to look down. I just had to follow our spotter and creep down slowly.

Ron’s truck coming down. Remember he’s got no low range on this spot and he’s sitting taller than mine by 2-3 inches at least.

Now to get back to the fun on Hell’s gate.

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Hell’s gate. What’s there to say? Well I gave a hard NO on the idea of running it from the beginning. I know everybody in charge didn’t want to deal with either of us going up it and having a problem mid way. So we parked the rigs to enjoy the show of those that took it on. My son Robbie scrambled down to get a different vantage point to take shots from.
This solid axle swapped Yukon made short work of the climb without drama.

One of the tube buggies on the way up. From down below you can get an idea of the scale and steepness of the climb.


This shows how you get out of the climb if the truck can’t do it on it’s own. The vehicle is a Opel Wagon body transplanted onto an early pathfinder chassis. It was built for the Gambler 500 and is actually a decent wheeler. The climb proved to be too much without lockers

The ORD K30 with the kid still driving.

The texan Suburban has some serious flex for a big truck.


Dean’s K5 making it easy.

More showing how to do it:





Onward to the famous hot tub.

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cool pics Rob!
and some super sweet rigs...
good to see fullsizes out there and not just jeeps and 'yota's

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I don't like heights; but Thanks for taking the time to share all the pics!
Ron

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Poncha Springs, not Pagosa

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Originally Posted by dieseldawg142

cool pics Rob!
and some super sweet rigs...
good to see fullsizes out there and not just jeeps and 'yota's

Moab is great for fullsize trucks. No tight forests, wide open. Though some taking more challenging trails it seems like taillight lenses became short in supply. You'll see some are missing them in pics. They were there when they came into town.

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I don't like heights; but Thanks for taking the time to share all the pics!
Ron

No problem. I'm pretty used to the heights, but some of the climbs up and down really get the blood pumping for sure.

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Poncha Springs, not Pagosa

Poncha...duh. Pagosa is just a little southwest of there. Good catch. Been through both a dozen times.

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Given all the action that was had by the buggies in the tub we only got pics of the S10 truggy in his attempt right before it went over on it’s side backing down into the hole. The batteries in the camera went flat and we missed it. These couple of photos show the insanity what it takes to get out of the tub.

That wall on the exit is no joke. The ORD K30 flopped in a similar way coming back down from a failed attempt to get out. But man it’s cool to watch.



We spent enough time at the tub we ate lunch and looked at the crazy surroundings.


Coming down from the hot tub has this nasty little way down.
From the top without getting out it just seems like you’ll be driving off of a cliff. Our trail leader made sure to get in front of us camper guys (or Crawlabagos as they started calling them) to spot us for the way down. The key point, there are a couple of yellow lines on the ground that you should start out in between. Once the nose drops you can see the trail and a little help from my co-pilot we keep the tires on the black and tip-toe down to the bottom. It’s no joke though. There are deep holes on either side you don’t want to enter.

Making our way back on the trail we got a pretty good overlook of the town of Moab itself. Pretty cool views in any direction for sure.


We made our way off the trail and had a couple of hours to kill before the BBQ and raffle for Blazer Bash back at the old city park. The ORD crew did an excellent job on the food and it was pretty cool to see all the prizes donated for the raffle by all the sponsors. We got back to camp in the dark and parked the truck for the night. Thankfully I’ve got the order down for a quick get into camp mode. Level the truck, unlatch the roof, pop the top up and get the gear set to sleep. We hang out with the folks for a while before calling it a night. Flat Iron Mesa is the next target and we have an early meetup time to get to.

Flat Iron is a different trail compared to the mounds of sandstone we experienced on Hell’s revenge. There's more vegetation, more dirt and less of the extreme steepness of open climbs and descents. Don’t get me wrong it’s got its own fun in store as we discovered but it’s just different in many ways.
Just a sampling of the vistas. We are south of Moab where the trail starts right off of the main 191 highway. It’s so subtle, if you didn’t know where to look you’d miss this gem from the highway.

One of the participants in front of us taking the climb. The funny thing was I noticed the Georgia plate and struck up a conversation at a stopping point. Turns out they live in Colorado now and actually live a couple of miles from where my parents place in Arvada. Small world. Plus the Jimmy they have is powered by a rowdy sounding 6.0L LS engine too. What’s not to love.

The trail goes up and down constantly and it has little or big sandstone shelves or ledges to climb up or down from. Some are steep, some not so much, but they are all fun to crawl over.

We found from our run the day before that we had a little time to take pics of our own truck as we went without holding up the group. Robbie was a stud at jumping out, getting the shot and jumping back in as I came by.

As much as we loved the wheeling side of this trip, the scenery just still blew us away. I love this area for sure.






As quickly as we would go up, we’d climb back down again.

I really can’t complain how the truck and camper have a bit a flex to stay on the rocks. Despite the radical change in CG the truck felt pretty darn stable all weekend.

It was pretty cool seeing these chunky trucks out on the trail.

Our leader getting his 3-wheel motion going. This was coming up a large rock dome that had a pretty steep initial climb onto it and then slightly off-camber across the face to the top where it leveled off.

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I was given the option to try it or take the bypass. I watched a couple take it on and really thought it felt similar to a few of the climbs we had on hells the day before. I felt I could do it.
Still, I paid close attention to those that would go ahead of me for the line to follow.



So here I come. You can see I’m pretty much where most had started out. So I thought it was the right line. Nope, not the right line for my ride.

Uh oh..

Ok that’s enough. I could feel it was out of shape. I didn’t know how high I hung that wheel but I knew it was off the ground. Thankfully, the other trail boss Mark was heading my way to reposition my rig for a second attempt.

He had me back down and come in much further to the driver’s side of the truck. He pointed to the tree limb and said, you want this limb to hit your windshield. That’s how much more over you need to go. Following the directions I repositioned and proceeded to walk right up it without any drama.

Still, not out of the woods yet. I still had to cross the off camber section with the top heavy rig. Mark told me to take it slow and creep across the face. No issues as I crossed it.

We had to start coming back down again. This was a fun one.


More down.


Right back up and out again. I found my departure angle slightly lacking in some of these.


Ron’s run down this section.


It’s after this section we ran into an issue. Nothing gnarly or cool to say we broke on. Just a slab on the driver’s side and the passenger side dropped low, the steering went right. The front end felt like it was going to crawl over the short ledge so I gently rolled into the throttle. Then I heard the distinct snap of a front axle shaft/u-joint. It was followed by the complete lack of drive on the front diff. I backed up and took a new line and went right over, but could hear the clank, clank, clank of the u-joint yokes in self clearancing mode.

There was another ledge to climb up right away and I knew I wasn’t going to clear it. I got help with a winch to pop over it. Thankfully there was a intersection of the trail with a dirt road that would take us back to the highway. We called it a day at that point. There were some others that bailed with us including Ron as the trail got harder from here out. So we got back to the road, aired up and headed back for camp in Moab.
We had leftovers from the fajitas from a couple of nights before in the fridge so for lunch since we were back early I figured we could have fajita quesodillas. Gotta love having a fridge for leftovers.

It was a great idea as they came out awesome.

We hung out downloading the SD cards to the laptop and staying cool and hydrated until the others got back from the trail. Later we fixed up our final camp dinner for the trip. Ribeyes seared in the cast iron skillet and some baked beans. My son loved it, as did I.

We ended up hanging out with many from the trail group camped nearby as it got late. Great times were had and were really bummed to be heading out the next morning.

We planned on a fairly early departure, but after the night before it was slightly later than planned. Still we got the camper broke down and packed up and said our goodbyes to those that were up and about. We pulled out of the campgound and headed north to get to I-70 for the push home. We made good time and before we knew it we were back in our home state.
We pull off the interstate in Grand Junction for fuel and to part ways with Ron and Mason. We’d be rolling back on US 50 and they’d be getting back on I-70 for Denver. After filling up and exchanging goodbye’s we headed on in to Junction and onward to Montrose again. From there we just cruised driving in and out of a large thunderstorm we ran into in Montrose and dealt with all the way to Salida. We made pretty good time despite a horribly slow stop at a Sonic in Grand Junction for lunch. Still we pulled into the driveway by 4:30 and unpacked.

All in all it was an excellent trip even with the breakage on the last trail day. Ron and his son were great to travel with. Both our boys seemed to speak the same level of sarcasm that kept cracking us up. They got along pretty good for not ever meeting before. We had a great time hanging out and sharing stories and experiences. Ron’s Blazer is a beast for sure and performed well despite the lack of low range. Being able to manhandle it on both trails in high range showed me he could handle the adversity without throwing in the towel. Totally impressed the fan shroud noise and low range issue were the only issues after just completing the drivetrain swap and lift a few weeks before trip. I’d have no problem heading out with Ron again on another trip for a weekend or longer like a desert trip.

Blazer bash itself was a riot. Getting to meet folks I’ve known through the net and seeing the trucks in real life and watching them in action was so cool. The fact that Wade and Mark made sure we kept our home on wheels in one piece was awesome. Not having wheeled with any of these guys I’m sure there was a level of uncertainy on our driving ability or the trucks ability with the houses on the back. I understand the apprehensiveness and appreciated the direction to keep us safe while having fun too. Our rigs are not full on rock crawlers, but feel pretty good about how they did. I need more time on slick rock for sure.

Now to fix the broken axle shaft and prep for maybe one more trail ride before it gets blown apart for the next round of upgrades.

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Poncha...duh. Pagosa is just a little southwest of there. Good catch. Been through both a dozen times.

I used to live in Gunnison and up north of Gunnison, so I've probably been through Poncha hundreds of times. I used to haul logs over Cottonwood Pass to BV.

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one question, how did everything in the back of your camper do being all twisted up?
just wondering...had our fridge pop open once on a rough hill, back of the camper sorta resembled the day after a taco bonanza...

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Now to fix the broken axle shaft and prep for maybe one more trail ride before it gets blown apart for the next round of upgrades.

is there a 60 in your future?...

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Originally Posted by dieseldawg142

one question, how did everything in the back of your camper do being all twisted up?
just wondering...had our fridge pop open once on a rough hill, back of the camper sorta resembled the day after a taco bonanza...



is there a 60 in your future?...

That's the FWC camper really shines and careful organization of gear helps. The camper really does not flex independently of the truck. Mainly because it has no floor and is bolted directly to the bed rails and back of the cab just like the stock top. It just don't move.

Now the gear, on the other hand, I've had multiple trips to really get a handle on where stuff needs to be. Nothing heavy higher than the floor is the main thing. Small pillows, blankets, towels go on top of the cabinet as they wedge into the space under the roof when it's down. The ARB fridge is strapped down to the floor just behind my driver seat. The pelican case with all the kitchen gear is between the fridge and the bench. Duffel bags are on the floor behind the fridge along with the camp chairs and step stool. Nothing is left on the bench as it would end up on the floor anyway.

I've also learned the cabinet doors require some kind of positive latches or else they will pop open when flexed and the contents will end up on the floor. So I use rubber t-handle latches similar to the ones used on roto-molded coolers like yeti or rtic. Same latches are on the bench to avoid the lid rattling on rough stuff.

So for us we had minimal gear movement on the entire trip. But like I said it really came with experience. Ron's camper, on the other hand, got shook up pretty hard on Hell's revenge. He said it looked like a grizzly got inside and tore it up looking for food. I warned him about it, but like I found you have to start somewhere and then refine it. He knows where not to put stuff now.

I'm odd that I like to pack stuff though. So finding the way to get all my stuff stashed is fun for me. Besides making sure it's not going to get tossed everywhere on the trail, but also for quick access when camping or needing tools. The way I'm set up now all I have to do is pull the chairs and stool out, unlock the latches and climb inside and pop the lid up. From there I can pull the cook box out and set up for cooking or just grab a beverage out of the fridge and kick back and relax. Takes about 5 minutes or less from parking to sitting in the chair with a brew. Sure beats unpacking to set up a tent and all the crap that goes with it.

[Zoomad75]

As far as a 60 goes, only if one shows up for the right price. I'll probably just go with Chromoly shafts and good spicer joints. Heavy rock crawling is not the normal thing for us so keeping the 44 with better shafts probably the most cost-effective route now.

['63GENIII]

Another awesome trip! Thanks for the write up. A few of the up and downhill pics had me puckering and Im on the couch right now . The tricycle thing that you were doing is a big ol' bucket of nopes for me as well but certainly awesome to see being done.

Your boy took some outstanding pics and it looks like a great time!

Been thinking of getting a Grandby for the '63 for a while now for when we get out riding. Your trip makes me want to get one even sooner. Ever use it in rainy weather? Just wondering how dry they stay?

Again, thanks for the mini vacation!

[Zoomad75]

Originally Posted by '63GENIII

Another awesome trip! Thanks for the write up. A few of the up and downhill pics had me puckering and Im on the couch right now . The tricycle thing that you were doing is a big ol' bucket of nopes for me as well but certainly awesome to see being done.

Your boy took some outstanding pics and it looks like a great time!

Been thinking of getting a Grandby for the '63 for a while now for when we get out riding. Your trip makes me want to get one even sooner. Ever use it in rainy weather? Just wondering how dry they stay?

Again, thanks for the mini vacation!

It's my pleasure to share it with everyone. I know seeing these things in action is fun for others to check out.

Moab really messed with our senses when it comes to wheeling. Traction is crazy and let's you get into stuff you don't think your truck could do. Mostly it's following the dark black streaks on the rocks. Even if the strip looks like it goes almost vertical. We saw a lot of only sky out of some climbs and only rock on the decent down. Kind of like the roller coaster you can drive.

Any FWC camper can stay water tight in rain if the roof is sealed up and the side canvas is in decent shape. I've got caught in the rain camping last summer. It did just fine since we resealed the top. They are great campers for sure. It's why they carry such a pricetag on them.

[Zoomad75]

So I've been processing the video footage we took of the trip. I'm not a master at this side of things, but I stitched together the multiple individual videos from the Rimrocker trail and La Sal pass. It's condensed down from almost 4 hours of footage to 40 minutes.

You can check it out with a link to my Youtube here:
https://youtu.be/TUeaXeR4fD4

[Zoomad75]

Ok, onto some wheeling action. Here's the first part of the fun on Hell's revenge. Pics so far only give so much of a feel of the climbs and drops. The video still misses some of the scope but it's better.

https://youtu.be/SbN93TyyAIc

[KShortell]

Great trip! I've been to Utah a few times in the winter for skiing and have really come to like it there. I think it'd be a lot of fun to explore CO and UT off road in the summer months. I used to have relatives who lived south of Breckenridge that did that with their Land Rover and loved it.

[Zoomad75]

Originally Posted by KShortell

Great trip! I've been to Utah a few times in the winter for skiing and have really come to like it there. I think it'd be a lot of fun to explore CO and UT off road in the summer months. I used to have relatives who lived south of Breckenridge that did that with their Land Rover and loved it.

Thanks! The more I visit Utah the more I like it. I love my mountains in Colorado, but there is something about the landscape out there. Don't hurt that the wheeling is pretty good too.

Breckenridge is a cool area for sure. We hit up a number of trails outside of Breckenridge last summer, one of which darn near dropped us in the center of town. The only problem is the proximity to people. Expect traffic on the popular trails.

[ManNamedJed]

Thanks for sharing. I've been to moab twice - once in a CJ5 and later in a Cherokee. Its an amazing place for a wide variety of outdoor activities.

Looking forward to taking my family in our Suburban soon. I just added Rimrocker trail to the to-do list!

[Zoomad75]

Originally Posted by ManNamedJed

Thanks for sharing. I've been to moab twice - once in a CJ5 and later in a Cherokee. Its an amazing place for a wide variety of outdoor activities.

Looking forward to taking my family in our Suburban soon. I just added Rimrocker trail to the to-do list!

Moab is a favorite that I want to explore more of. Not the crazy extreme rock crawling stuff, but the lesser-traveled more remote trails like White rim and others like it.