Although it was referenced a couple times, this trip was not nearly as ridiculous as the Yankee Hill run. I was at least able to move around at will with 285's and four tire chains, Eric wasn't able to do that on Yankee Hill.
Of course, it was another great run. It was very weird that the only cold and snow was after we hit the trail head. It's like theres a permanent snow cloud hanging over that area. Pretty cool actually.
We met up with another group with a couple Jeeps, a Ford Ranger, and a Scout. The Scout had it's brakes fail at the start of the trial, and one of the Jeeps was stuck trying to turn around and follow him out to the gas station for brake fluid. This gave us a chance to stop and fiddle with our tire chains. A guy on a pretty good size utility ATV came by and forewarned us we were in a lot of trouble up ahead, but we didn't pay any attention to that.
The snow was truthfully only about a foot deep, but in the areas where it was drifting and staying in the low trail, it was over knee deep. If it wasn't for the downhill zig zag in the trail, we would have gotten a lot further. After I broke through that part of the trail, I drove up a couple miles with little trouble. We just
could not get Travis' land barge through that snow pile. I dragged it with a Warn M8000 until it was completely high centered and dragging the Cherokee down to it. That Warn just wouldn't give up, but I didn't want to burn it up, or yank the front of my spineless Cherokee off. Lol.
We ended up putting on another winch clinic getting Doug unstuck, Using my winch and going past his rig to a tree with a snatch block, then back. We gave up because we were pulling Aspen trees down. (We made sure not to tell Travis about uprooting the harmless trees, haha) Going backwards with tire chains on just the rear isn't very effective, and we didn't want to risk putting the chains on the front and blowing a birfield or ring gear. In the end. the winch cable kept getting into the 'Cruiser body because we were pulling through a curve. We moved Doug and slipped the Cherokee past him to help pull the 'Cruiser out. Travis had dug himself out by this time and powered through the curves and out. He worked hard, because he wasn't having anything to do with letting a Jeep Cherokee pull him out of the snow
I did give Greg a tug, but that was just to save his engine and new tires. The 35's and ground clearance he had was working quite well.
We aired back up at the trail head. Travis and I had an "air compressor drag race", and his Harbor Freight compressor smoked my modified MV50. So if you're in the market for a compressor, buy that one over an MV50. Heck, you can buy two of them for the price of one MV50 and use one for each side of the rig.