Tue, Feb 11, 2014
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With: | Evan Rasmussen |
Up not long after 6a, we drove together in the van up the dirt road a little more than a
mile before reaching a fork with both directions signed for private property. We
could see several buildings at the hot springs and elsewhere that appeared to be possibly
occupied, so we didn't chance driving further. We parked and started out just
before 7a. We chose to skirt the valley to the right, going past
one home that
had no cars outside. Though it appeared to be still in use, the lack of a vehicle
suggested it was currently empty. We spent about half an hour skirting the edge of the
private property before heading back to the main wash and following a
sandy road
north in the direction of the highpoint. As we came to find, there are numerous
motorcycle tracks branching off in various directions. After following the jeep track
north and northwest to
the top of the wash, we used one of these motorcycle
tracks to get us within about 500ft of the highpoint. It took us about an hour and a half
to reach the summit. The
summit area was strewn with large boulders and small
pinnacles,
the highest of which was a short but easy class 3 effort to reach. We
both thought
this pinnacle really helped make the visit a worthwhile effort.
Unfortunately I had the camera on an incorrect setting and most all of the pictures I
took over the next several hours were badly washed out.
The Paradise Range was only the first stop on my plan to reach a P1K about 4.5 miles further NNW, Oslund BM. It was not clear to me if Oslund was inside the base or out, as I had conflicting information on this depending on what map resource I was using. If it were on the base, the route to reach it did not appear to have much chance of detection. Evan was uninterested in the longer outing more because of the extra mileage it would require. I was sort of wishy-washy because I didn't really want to head out there by myself - it was not usual to have a partner with me and it seemed more fun to share the day with Evan rather than split up. With this in mind, I talked him into the backup plan which was to visit a couple of benchmarks in the south part of the range, allowing us to make a more thorough exploration of it, adding only a little extra mileage.
We followed the undulating crest of the ridge south and southwest, easy
cross-country across a dry desert landscape with far more rock than shrub. A few
joshua trees added some character to the landscape. We continued to use the
motorcycle trails where we
found them, eventually dropping off the crest to the west to utilize a track found there
and avoiding a few extra climbs to intermediate bumps. Two hours after leaving the
range highpoint we arrived at the
Paradise-GS summit. We found
the remains of the old
survey tower, but look as we might we found no sign of a benchmark or reference marks.
The second benchmark summit was just across a saddle to the northeast, taking about 15
minutes to cover the distance between the two. A second survey tower had been erected
here, and this time we were able to locate the
triangulation station, simply
marked
PARADISE. We found no registers at any of the three summits we visited in the range.
From our perch at Paradise-NOS we were less than half a mile from the Paradise Mine where
we could pick up a gravel/dirt road back to the car less than two miles away. After
dropping northeast off the summit, we took a break to explore the abandoned
mine shaft bored horizontally into the mountainside. It was deep enough that we
needed to use headlamps, allowing us to easily
walk about 200ft in before
coming across a partial cave-in and discouraging us from continuing further. Back
outside, we started down the road, noting plenty of rusting, discarded gear including
the cab of an old truck and a large,
wooden structure for loading ore
onto trucks. We were
back at the van before noon, the whole outing coming in at
just under five hours.
Starting out around 1:15p, we hiked through the littered badlands area,
scrambling up and over a short distance to an
adjacent drainage that we
followed east towards our summit. Though the cross-country was easy enough, the
wash climbed nearly 1,000ft in about a mile which made it seem harder than we had
expected for such a short approach. After climbing out at
the head of the wash
to a saddle, we went up an intermediate bump where we finally could see our peak another
ten minutes
further east. There's nothing particularly tricky about it, a
rounded desert summit that could be climbed from any direction. The summit featured
a
large cairn about four feet in height, but we found no register within it or
at the highpoint which was a short distance away. There's a nice view looking
southeast across the Mojave flood plain and Interstate 15, and closer looking
down into the colorful
Sunrise Canyon. Our
return was mostly the same,
with a bit of optimization to take out some of the extraneous kinks in the ascent route.
The summit is relatively flat with an array of towers and antennae inside a
fenced enclosure. The rocks inside didn't appear any higher than those outside so I
didn't bother to breach the fence. I snapped a few photos looking
west and then
east to the supply
center before heading down. I took a more direct route down the talus-strewn west slope
where I could see the van in clear view from half a mile away. I noticed two figures
walking up the road towards the van and had some concern what they might do when they
found it unoccupied. I hurried my pace some, but there was no way I could get even
within shouting distance before they would reach the van. I had nothing to worry about
it turns out. As they rounded a bend in the road and spotted the van, they stopped in
their tracks and then turned to walk back down. I hadn't considered that they might
think *I* was up to no good, perhaps playing with firearms or cooking up a batch of meth,
and they decided it was better to simply walk away.
I returned around 5p, finishing up as the sun was about to duck behind the hills to the west. I showered, got something to eat back in Barstow, then drove about 90 miles north on I-15 to meet up with Evan again at the Excelsior Mine Rd at the Cima exit. We had more plans for the following day and spent the rest of the evening in his camper chatting and watching a movie - rough life in the desert...
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