A little over a week ago, Cindy and I were up in the Truckee area doing some exploring and ultimately ended up at Meadow Lake. For those of you who aren't familiar with the area, this is the location of the old gold mining town known as Summit City and it's also where the Fordyce Jeep Trail comes to an end. While we were up there, we ran into some locals who reminded us that the annual Sierra Trek event was just around the corner and that the California 4 Wheel Drive Association would be coming in soon to "groom" the trail. If we wanted to get in some play time while the rocks were still nasty, we had better do it soon. Unprepared to run it right then and there, we finished up our day, headed back home and didn't give it another thought - or should I say, I didn't think Cindy was giving it much thought. After waking up on Thursday morning and as we started to get ready for the day, Cindy turned to me and asked if maybe we should try running Fordyce the following week. To that, I said, maybe we should just run it today! Needless to say, that was all that needed to be said and before we knew it, our two Jeeps were packed up and we were off to a long fun filled day out on the trail. Here are a few photos and screen shots that we took from our run, I hope you enjoy.
The Day that Started it All
This is a shot of Rubicat up at Meadow Lake about a week before we decided to run Fordyce. As you can see, it's springtime up in the mountains and the wildflowers were in full bloom.
Pulling into the old Summit City town site. It's hard to believe that back in the early 1860's, there were as many as 4,000 people living here, over 500 buildings including 200 businesses, a stock exchange, 6 breweries,80 saloons and a 9,000 sq. ft. pavilion along the shores of the lake.
Paying a visit to some of the old residents of Summit City.
Here is the grave of Henry W. Hartley. "He died with the believe that his town would someday live again."
After our visit to the Summit City Cemetery, we made our way down the Fordyce Trail to explore the ruins of the old Excelsior Mine.
View from the mine looking out toward the Old Man Mountain.
Before turning around, we stopped to give Winch Hill #5 a look. Funny how photos just can't do justice to just how tough an obstacle really is.
On our way out, we stopped along one of the many gorgeous camp sites along the shores of Meadow Lake to soak in the views and let Tessa go for a swim.
The Day that Started it All
This is a shot of Rubicat up at Meadow Lake about a week before we decided to run Fordyce. As you can see, it's springtime up in the mountains and the wildflowers were in full bloom.
Pulling into the old Summit City town site. It's hard to believe that back in the early 1860's, there were as many as 4,000 people living here, over 500 buildings including 200 businesses, a stock exchange, 6 breweries,80 saloons and a 9,000 sq. ft. pavilion along the shores of the lake.
Paying a visit to some of the old residents of Summit City.
Here is the grave of Henry W. Hartley. "He died with the believe that his town would someday live again."
After our visit to the Summit City Cemetery, we made our way down the Fordyce Trail to explore the ruins of the old Excelsior Mine.
View from the mine looking out toward the Old Man Mountain.
Before turning around, we stopped to give Winch Hill #5 a look. Funny how photos just can't do justice to just how tough an obstacle really is.
On our way out, we stopped along one of the many gorgeous camp sites along the shores of Meadow Lake to soak in the views and let Tessa go for a swim.