So, where were we?
There are only 2 un-maintained (vehicle) trails in the park that can get you inside the Solitario: one is the trail that takes you to the lower ShutUp Canyon TrailHead (hiking trail). The other is the "road to nowhere." Of course, we did both, in that order.
Here we are at the end of the road at the ShutUp Canyon Trailhead, where we parked and hiked up the nearest hill to try and grab some additional perspective on the Solitario.
This was a great trail, but the views of the Solitario (though different) were not quite what we hoped (a little underwhelming, but we would get paid back 10-fold later in the day).
At this point in our program, it's probably time you guys learn a little more about Trudy, Andy's Blue Healer; our official mascot, and the only animal in our group other than Ron (Sasquatch). Here she is posing in front of the Solitario.
Being a puppy, and a natural herder, Trudy has a condition that I would refer to as a "mouthy curiosity," but what someone properly trained in Veterinary Medicine might scientifically refer to as: "An insatiable desire to chew the s*** out of most everything she sees."
So, as we are traveling down the road at speed (as pictured below) on the way out of ShutUp Canyon:
Trudy develops a little game... I'm shotgun with Andy at this point so I've got the first hand account. As the vehicle scrapes against the brush, Trudy can't stand it. She runs back and forth across the back seat banging her head against each window until Andy finally rolls them down so she won't break a window or knock herself out. From there, she begins lunging out of the window trying to make out with nearly every passing stick. She grabbed quite a few and, despite never having been in the desert before, she had a remarkable knack for somehow avoiding the numerous cactus, spurs and thorns and only grabbing the regular old sticks. That part was impressive... I remember thinking to myself, man that dog is getting a little aggressive with the reach... This could turn into a little situation if she's not careful.... (more on that later), but I didn't want to tell Andy to get control of his hound, so I bit my tongue and we rolled out to hit "the road to nowhere."