I know. That’s not the way the saying goes, but that is part of the point of this post!  One of the lessons of life I keep needing to relearn is that you limit your experiences by making too early of a judgement about how good or bad something is by how it looks or by what you think about it.  And that applies to places, people or - in this case - restaurants.  

I might as well get this out early.  I owe Ann.  I owe Ann big time.  

Although in my defense the guide book rated the trail as “Easy.  The canyon bottom is rocky and sandy in places.  This is a well marked route.”  Which is no worse than what it had for the Alabama Hills - “Easy, on graded roads.  Spurs are rougher.”  And we handled the Alabama Hills spurs just fine (face it - we had camped on one).  Perhaps it was that the condition of the trail had changed drastically given the heavy rainfall California had received this winter, or perhaps it’s just that one can’t trust the judgment of others (as a person we met later on the road noted, who had a similar (mis)adventure on an “easy” rated trail from the Arizona guide book from the same company).  Regardless, the trail was not “easy.”

On the third full day of our trip, we were able to join our pre-planned route and spend some time in the Alabama Hills by Lone Pine.  If you recall from our Fresno trip from November of last year, we loved it so much we promised to return.  

We arrived by early afternoon to mixed conditions.  The skies were pretty much overcast with the occasional break that somehow didn’t immediately lend itself for photographs.  So instead, Ann and I decided to drive around (off-road) to both scout for camping sites as well as to decide where we wanted to be for the next morning’s sunrise.  That gave us an opportunity to put the rig into 4 wheel drive and to test out the new Hellwig helper springs, as well as to give Ann an opportunity to see what driving the rig was like off-road.  

Well, all good things must come to an end.  The rig (with a new name) has been cleaned - inside and out - photographs downloaded (but unedited), laundry washed, and I’ve even shaven off my 2-1/2 week growth of beard (way too much grey in it).  Despite having to return to work, we now have the not-quite-equally fun part of reliving our trip as we recount our adventures in the blog.  

I’m calling it “expedition” preparation instead of “trip” preparation because a 25-day trip on the road living out of the Sportsmobile is likely to be more of an expedition and adventure than a simple vacation trip. 

Although I’d done a lot of trip planning over the winter, I’ve had a long break from it given the need to prepare for a photography talk and then getting ready to pick up the rig [not to mention the fact I’ve been working all the hours I can to cover for the unpaid time I’ll take during the expedition].  There’s still a lot to do, even more so since Ann and I realized that we’ll have to pay much more attention to learning about the vehicle itself than we’d realized.  So to use an understatement, Ann and I have been busy!