MogFest Part 1

20221013-14

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The Experience

Calico Ghost Town is an interesting tourist trap on the route between Los Angeles and Las Vegas.  "Back in the day" the area hosted many mines worked by hand laborers in very harsh and primitive conditions.  Today, the area is a San Bernadino county park with a reasonable campground that is big enough to host large groups.  The southwestern Unimog community has hosted gatherings here for nearly 20 years.

The moggers assembled in Calico in anticipation of a few days of trail runs and campfire parties.


The Photos

The photos below are what we saw.

Thor, our Mercedes 1017A got a recent paint job and brand new tires which makes the truck look younger than its 30+ years.

An ex-European military G-wagon.

Terry's super-clean 1500L.

A nice stock Pinzgauer.

Vehicles lined-up for the first day's run.  Kathleen talks with Chuck in front of Joe's custom Unimog 404-based rock crawler.

The areas  around Calico consist of a variety of geologic formations.  The area has been uplifted, faulted and tilted many times as well as being subjected to repeated volcanic lava flows.  Above, the folding of the lower strata is revealed in the cliffs.

Other evidence of geologic turmoil is present in the canyon walls.  Note that the lower beds show warping that is not visible in the upper beds.  This means that the area was folded, material was washed away and then re-deposited before uplifting.  A tortured existence, for sure.  These beds provide a scenic backdrop for excellent four-wheeling.

Some of the trails head straight trough the mud hills.  Steep trails were cut by the Calico miners to allow access to their digging sites.

From an overlook, the harsh terrain of the Mojave Desert is visible.  Note the various colors of the rock that give clues to their mineral content.  Minimal vegetation is present which is mute testament to the usually-arid climate.

I rode with Eric and he was leading the trail run.  The others in the group followed close behind.

Our group consisted of moggers and friends-of-moggers.  We generally allow any type vehicle to join us on trail runs, thus the jeep and G-wagon.

The Pinz driver gets out for a short bio-break.

Eric's very nice DOKA with XM-47 tires.

Eric, being the lead vehicle was in front of the column.  When I hopped out of the cab, I smelled "hot oil" and was fearful it was coming from Eric's truck.  Happily (for Eric) it was not coming from his ride, but rather from one of the older 404's.  Above, the leak was being investigated.

From an upper viewpoint the harsh terrain was clearly visible.  To the south, the small enclave of Yermo, CA is visible through a notch in the canyon.  Volcanic ejecta cover most of the area giving it a dark brown color.

Mog sex, such as it is.  Note the steep trail in the background.  Some of the paths in the area are very, very steep.

Note the blue "sign" on the rock wall on the left of the photo above.  This is not a gang tag, but rather a trail marker providing an ominous hint as to what lies ahead.  The term refers to the future state of your sphincter.  Above, the group dismounts to inspect the obstacle.  The broken rocks in this area are very sharp and a major hazard to the sidewalls of your tires.

Joe leads the way down this portion of the trail.

Careful path control was needed to traverse the crevice.

The trail got too narrow for Eric's truck so this was the end of the road for us.  We watched as the smaller vehicles passed the first choke point.

The narrow 404 filled the entire slot.

The pucker-point.  The trail has eroded leaving a narrow, very-off-camber notch in the path.

Joe provides guidance.  We could hear the gasps coming from the cab as the 404 passed the wash-out.  Good axle articulation and steely nerves are required to successfully pass this obstacle.

The Jeep's shorter wheelbase made this a scary obstacle.



Cooler heads prevailed and about 50% of the group reversed course and declined to attempt the wash-out.  Above, the G-wagon (with stock tires) ascends the waterfall.



Eric's DOKA was pulled up on a ledge to allow the others to pass to a flatter area for the turn-around.



Declining the narrow notch, we reversed course back to camp via some high points on the ridge.  To the east, we could see I-15 far away in the distant valley floor.



Clears skies and a partial moon illuminated our camp.

The Calico area has many, many trails that span the gamut from "just a dirt road" to "are you joking?".  Our trail for the day was in the middle of that spectrum and it was good to see that the drivers exercised good judgement about their abilities to handle intense obstacles.  Of course, when the vehicle does not fit on the trail, the decision is easy.

Next, the Saturday trail run and some surprises.


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