It was awful, good thing you stayed home.
I was to busy to take very many pics, same for everyone else I'd imagine.
I met up with Shawn, Zack and Brian in Carson around noon Friday and we caravaned to Wentworth Springs. We made it to camp fairly early and were discussing trying to make it to Ellis Creek before dark but decided to wait in case anybody else showed up. Good thing we did because Mark rolled into camp later then afternoon. We had the whole camp ground to ourselves. The weather was great, and I think everyone got a good nights sleep.
Since anybody that expressed any interest in going along was already in camp we decided to leave at 7:30 rather than wait around till the official leave time. The general feeling among the Rubicon Veterans in the group, that would be everybody except me

, was that the trail from Wentworth Springs to Ellis Creek in is more fun than from Loon Lake.
Good thing we got an early start because we passed two big groups that were camped at Ellis Creek. They were almost ready to move when we passed them. We made good time until I got hung up on Walker Hill. I managed to get both diff's on top of rocks and for some reason my rear locker wasn't engaging. We winched my rig over the obstacle and continued on.
There was very little traffic on the trail and we continued to motor. Since my rear diff was open we took the left bypass around Little Sluice and slabs rather than Old Sluice down to Buck Island. We stopped at Buck Island for Lunch and a rest, I think we had already decided to push on to Rubicon Springs rather than camp there. BE AWARE!! the Eldorado Sheriff's department is monitoring the trail!!! We strayed off the trail less than 20 yards to find some shade an officer popped out of the bushes within minutes. It's a good thing Shawn had seen the spotters sitting on the top of the dam and suggested we move. By the time the officer got there we were already heading back to the trail. He explained the rules to us and lets us go with no ticket.
After lunch I took a look at my rear ARB air line.

It was pinched between the frame and the point where my rear cross member bolts to the frame. I loosened the bolts and freed the line. Huzzah! I had a rear locker!!!! It must have gotten in there last time I had the Orion box out.

By this time I was feeling pretty comfortable with driving the trail. Pretty much just watch the rigs in front of me and follow the same line they did and everything worked out. One of the guys would usually come back and spot me through the tougher places. Did I mention I was at the end of the line? Typical.
Starting down Big Sluice I was a little worried, long periods under back pressure had caused me problems with the Orion Case popping out of gear in the past. If that happened on Big Sluice it could get interesting very fast. Thanks to Randy over at Advanced there were no issues with the Orion. We did find a Bronco driving solo with his front wheels wedged between a rock and a tree. Nobody knew exactly what he was thinking trying that line with full width axles. Brian strapped him off the obstacle and we tried to get him running but he had mechanical problems as well. Eventually we got him a little more level in the trail, actually blocking it, and made our way on to the Rubicon Springs.
The Springs were pretty crowded but we found a spot on top of a granite slab and made camp. We all played around in the water for a while before we ate. There are some nice pools where the water slows down long enough to warm up a bit and you can wade or paddle around. It feels great after a day filled with heat, dust and adrenaline. Later we saw the Bronco drive through the area, I was glad he made it out okay. I think we all hate leaving somebody stuck like that but sometimes there is only so much you can do. Since Mark had commitments on Sunday he headed out after things had cooled down a bit and he had a nice rest.
The next morning we got another early start. But not early enough.

Somewhere near the bottom of Cadillac hill we found ourselves in the middle of a group of mixed rigs. with one broken blocking trail. A couple of FJ40's from their group fell in with us for a while . Eventually they got the broken truck off the trail with a strap, we saw them later at the staging area and the guy had been towed all the way out. That had to be fun taking a tow on Cadillac Hill

. Somehow this part of the trail bothered me more than the rest, could be the drop off and the fact that every obstacle puts your rig off camber toward the drop, or maybe it was just overload from the day before. At any rate we made it to the staging area early enough that nobody even stopped to eat lunch before we headed out for home. We split up at Tahoe City, Shawn and Zack heading out via Truckee, Brian and I going South to take Mt Rose Highway back to Reno.
In general there was a total lack of drama that was great. It was fantastic to just enjoy the experience and not have any breakdowns or long delays waiting for the trail to clear.
Shawn, Brian and Mark are all excellent spotters, drivers, and all around great guys to hang around camp with. I can't thank them enough for making my first trip through the Rubicon a fantastic experience.