Eventually, it was time to move on, and we drove north through Salt Lake, and spent the night in Snowville, UT. Then it was on into Idaho, through Twin Falls, and south back into Nevada where we ended up in Elko for a few days.
The RV park in Elko was really nice for being pretty much right in town.
We spent a few days knocking around Elko, eating smoke from the California fires, and looking at ridiculously overpriced houses. Then it was on West.
Apparently September is road construction season in Nevada. Probably 60-70 total MILES of I80 across the state was reduced to one lane, though in most cases it was freshly paved, and striped, and there was ZERO sign of ANY work actually going on.
Our next stop was Dayton, just a bit East of Carson City. Another nice park, although it was pretty tightly packed.
You might have noticed the fancy orange car in the background. We rolled in on a Sunday, which was the final day of the Virginia City Hillclimb, only about 15 miles away from Dayton. I had actually researched the event, thinking it might be worth attending, but the logistics of bringing the NA didn't really work with our back country plans. Plus, the entry fee is pretty steep... though not for MacLaren owners.
We spent a little bit talking about the event, and northern CA tracks (the owner was from the Bay area). Because of the small size of the park, he had to leave his trailer in Carson City, and was driving the car around. We later spent a half day in Virgina City, and it is definitely not conducive to dragging a trailer around or parking it there.
We really liked Carson City, but the proximity to Lake Tahoe means prices are very high on real estate. We spent a few more days there, eating more CA fire smoke. We also drove around Tahoe, but there was so much smoke, there wasn't much to see. Eventually, we pulled out for home, heading East on US50.
Even my GPS knows US50 is the Lonliest Highway in America...
And, boy is it...
We spent the night at the very nice KOA in Ely, NV, where the Silver State Classic is run every year, and hit the road at zero dark thirty for the 600 mile run home yesterday. A few miles out of Ely, we saw the biggest bull Elk I've ever seen, standing in the middle of the highway. Fortunately, I had plenty of time to brake, and he strolled off into the pines.
We made a pit stop at the Jacob Lake Inn at the turnoff to the North Rim of the Grand Canyon, and I talked to a couple of P car guys.
We had seen probably another dozen P cars on the road on our way in. They said they were running a PCA rally headed up into Utah, into the very country we had recently been in. We talked tracks and cars for a bit, and both went our merry ways. A few hours later, we were pulling into home.
2276 miles on the truck, averaging 10mpg for the trip. Almost 1000 miles on the Jeep, not including towed mileage, which didn't show up on the odometer. Everything worked, nothing broke, and the Jeep performed exactly as we hoped it would. More comfortable in every circumstance than our Bronco, all the offroad performance we needed, and over 20mpg.
I guess you could say we're happy campers.