Last fall I was given the opportunity to go in on a cabin for the week of Easter Jeep Safari in Moab, UT. I felt this could be my only chance of wheeling Moab, so I took it. For the past seven months I've been slowly prepping my Jeep for this trip. No tow rig would be used, I'd be driving my junk 2000 miles round trip, and wheeling for 7 days straight. What did I get myself into?
I met up with Joey (FiveNDime) and Ryan (icemans) in Vancouver Friday morning. My plan was to follow them to at least Boise, then either push on or stay the night in Boise.
4700lbs fully loaded with too many spare parts, tools, food, and camping gear. The Jeep over exceeded my expectations, and drove like a champ.
We reached Boise around 9:00pm (mountain time). We had dinner, and then stayed with Ryan's brother for the night. A few hours later we hit the road again for Moab at 0430. I watched the sunrise over Idaho.
Washington, Oregon, Idaho,... UTAH!
The closer we got to Moab, the more Jeeps we began to see on the road. I snapped this picture when the guys from Warn passed us. It was cool to see some other Jeeps from our neck of the woods, let alone the Warn crew.
Dropping down from Soldier Summit (?), elevation ~7300ft'.
So close...
Many people told me I was crazy for driving my junk to Moab. Just outside of Cascade Locks, I realized they were right. To see the sand stone in person, and know Moab was just around the corner was very rewarding, and surreal.
After arriving in Moab, and settling into the "cabin", we set out for the nearest trail. "Fins-n-Things" was recommended as a great first run to get a feel for the slick rock.
The last trip out for me was a snow run to TSF, and I now found myself crawling around on the high traction sandstone of Moab. It definitely took me a few minutes to readjust.
As with any new area you tend to get a bit photo happy.
Group shot of the first day.
We finished the trail under night fall. To be in an unfamiliar place, on unfamiliar terrain was interesting to say the least.
more to come...
I met up with Joey (FiveNDime) and Ryan (icemans) in Vancouver Friday morning. My plan was to follow them to at least Boise, then either push on or stay the night in Boise.

4700lbs fully loaded with too many spare parts, tools, food, and camping gear. The Jeep over exceeded my expectations, and drove like a champ.

We reached Boise around 9:00pm (mountain time). We had dinner, and then stayed with Ryan's brother for the night. A few hours later we hit the road again for Moab at 0430. I watched the sunrise over Idaho.

Washington, Oregon, Idaho,... UTAH!

The closer we got to Moab, the more Jeeps we began to see on the road. I snapped this picture when the guys from Warn passed us. It was cool to see some other Jeeps from our neck of the woods, let alone the Warn crew.

Dropping down from Soldier Summit (?), elevation ~7300ft'.

So close...

Many people told me I was crazy for driving my junk to Moab. Just outside of Cascade Locks, I realized they were right. To see the sand stone in person, and know Moab was just around the corner was very rewarding, and surreal.

After arriving in Moab, and settling into the "cabin", we set out for the nearest trail. "Fins-n-Things" was recommended as a great first run to get a feel for the slick rock.

The last trip out for me was a snow run to TSF, and I now found myself crawling around on the high traction sandstone of Moab. It definitely took me a few minutes to readjust.


As with any new area you tend to get a bit photo happy.

Group shot of the first day.

We finished the trail under night fall. To be in an unfamiliar place, on unfamiliar terrain was interesting to say the least.

more to come...