We left Thursday just after noon and hit the highway. With me for this adventure were my 11 yr old twins. We headed up 9 Mile Canyon after a quick stop to top off the fuel tank at Pearsonville Shell. It sure was nice going up the hill without the extra 12,000 pounds of my toyhauler behind me. We decided not to make our usual stop at the Kennedy Meadows general store, and head straight for the trail head. Once we hit dirt we aired down to trail pressure.
The trail down into the meadows is a easy fun trail. It winds through the trees with large banked turns. I could see myself playing race car driver if I was in a much smaller vehicle. As it was I had to plan my corners to keep off the trees. There is one rocky downhill on the trail but it is nothing a vehicle off the showroom floor couldn't make it through. There is also a large granite slab you can choose to go down if you want some excitement. I lined up a little off the proper line and teeter tottered a bit between the the drivers front and passenger rear tires until the passenger front settled in.
Once you hit the meadows the real reason to come up here becomes evident. Miles of two track everywhere. We were still trying to beat the sunset for camp set up so we went straight for our destination. I would do a little exploring before I left.
We kept on the main trail all the way to the sign directing us to the river campsites. The trial up through the trees and then down to the water is a little rougher and it got tight again in a few places, but nothing bad enough to pull in the mirrors.
Who doesn't love a river crossing. I was looking forward to the water crossing I knew as a kid in the 80's on my XR80 with water up to my knees. The raging river a hundred yards across from bank to bank with rough rocky bottom. What I found was a foot deep and barely moving.
Some one had the end spot so we back tracked a few spots and found a nice location to set up the tent. The water level is really down but it is still beautiful and the kids had fun chasing fish.