TORXreport: King of the Hammers
Johnson Valley, California
February 1-7, 2015
Johnson Valley, California
February 1-7, 2015
A few months ago Ben (BPB), asked what my plans were for this years King of the Hammers (KOH). I knew at the very least I was in to head down to spectate if we didn't have our car ready to race. Fast forward to a few weeks before departure and we recruited another buddy, Casey, to head down with us. This then lead to an impulse buy of a truck bed camper for the trip. The rest is history, and this was bound to be an adventure!
Friday, January 31st, 9:00PM, we hit the road due South.

Fortunately for us gas was cheap this time of year, because Ben's 8.1L 2500HD was a thirsty pig. We averaged around 200 miles per 30 gallon tank, and logged as high as 8.7mpg, and as low as 6.4mpg. We didn't have any control over these numbers as Ben was set on iron manning this drive.

Heading into the valley of California we ran into some dense fog. Apparently CHP thought we needed an escort through it. Ben tried to pass, but was quickly blocked Mario Cart style.

Casey had some relatives (Aunt Judy and Uncle Rod) near Fresno. We met up with them for breakfast in exchange for a bunch of almond firewood. Score!
Next big stop was picking up some groceries for the week in Bakersfield. ~$400 and ~216 beers chilling on ice later we were back on the road for the final leg of this journey.

Quick pit stop for a group pee break. We weren't in Kansas anymore.

After a short 21 hours after departure we arrived at Hammertown. We quickly unloaded the camper, and settled in.

#cuddlebuddies. While Casey claimed the couch, Ben and I were sharing the queen size bed up top. This was going to be an interesting week.

Stepped outside in the morning, and was greeted with awesomeness.

I'm a PNW'er at heart, but there's just something about the desert that never gets old.

We were anxious to get out and do some exploring.

Walked into Backdoor canyon to size up this infamous waterfall in person. It was pretty impressive. For those familiar with TSF's Waterfall center line, add another vertical four to five feet.

I was waiting for it to either sting me or show its teeth.

#Bros.

From Backdoor we crossed the lake bed over to see what was going on at Chocolate Thunder. This was the starting point of the King of the Moto's race.
