Well tonight was interesting. Went for a run after work up Yankee Hill. At first it was beautiful, then it was rocky and fun, then it was snowy and questionable, then I got stuck.
Road to Central City
Arriving in town
Starting the way up
Almost to the top
There's a little playground
Starting to get rocky
Shooting range at sunset
Top of Yankee Hill
More rocks
This section got interesting. Only part requiring me to lock it up
Then it got snowy. The ruts were about a foot deep. Pretty sketchy but pushed onwards.
About a quarter mile later, the entire trail was snow. I punched it and...stopped. I was able to back up and assess. At this point I'm 9 miles into a 10 mile trail. So close to finishing. I have a winch and could pull myself thru. But...the sun set 20 min before and it's almost dark. I'm at 10,000' and it's going to get cold. There's a town at the end of the trail I could walk to if necessary.
What to do?
I turned it around. Yep, had to retrace my steps but knew I'd make it home.
Night wheeling the way down.
And home I made it.
Lessons learned/relearned: it really is always better to wheel with a buddy. I don't like night wheeling. Snow is crummy.
Also the first shakedown run since the lift and 37s. Performed like a champ. Went through all that, got back on the highway and drove it 70 all the way home.