Unfortunately, i didn't take any pictures of our exit. I did have the go pro running and have some film of the exit. I will go through it shortly and start editing it out. Once i have a good video that's not long and boring, i'll post a link to it here.
If you have a go pro or are planning on getting one, go ahead and get the remote for it. I don't have the remote so i had to keep the camera running all the time or else get out of the truck and turn it off and back on. Kind of a pain and also resulted in me allowing it just to run and film nothing and allow the battery to die quickly since i was too lazy to get in and out of the truck turning it off and on.
Anyways, it was a long trip out. The ledge i was so worried about was still sketchy. I don't think i picked the best line but i was able to literally just gas it and get out of a bad situation. I couldn't do that going up.
Just because i don't have any pictures do not underestimate the difficultly of getting out of the trail. It was just as difficult to get out. I think the difference is that we were all very comfortable with out trucks and what they could do, we had seen all of these obstacles before and we knew we could make them. So things seemed a lot more fluid on the way out. No one really stopped at the obstacles, we just tackled them one by one and kept going. We did stop for a quick lunch break and a few photo opportunities, but for the most part we were just trucking along.
I was also very impressed with how well this group worked together. Anytime a person in the group would get far enough ahead that the person behind him was out of sight, we would stop and let them catch up. Especially at a turn or fork in the trail, there was always someone stopping to ensure you took the correct path and then we would be right back to a great pace. Radio chatter was minimal but was just right. I was asking a lot of questions about this and that. I was constantly being reminded about the "bison" out there... hahaha, but it was great and the group just clicked.
We eventually made it out and back to a spot at the beginning that has a cool old WWII track vehicle that has been sitting there for who knows how long. This is another great example of the difference between west and east. Back in the east that thing would have been a pile of rust dust. Here in the dry west, you could still see green paint! The wheels still turned. It was amazing really.
We stopped for a picture and just as we finished, here came a huge group of top heavy jeeps heading in the trail! We had gotten off the trail at just the right time. We all discussed how crappy it would have been to meet them head on somewhere in the trail and how it would have been difficult to get around that group.
We headed back out to the gas station and a quick shower. We topped off our tanks with gas and headed back to the bears ears area to camp. The next day we were heading into Red canyon and searching for the Radium King mine. This trip was not over yet!