Well, normally I would have a full trip report with all kinds of cool photos. But let me just say, this was like the camping trip from hell for me.
It started with being stuck at Jury Duty all week and not being released until 2:30 pm on Friday (so much for leaving early Friday morning). We then got stuck in the I-15 closure due to the "North Fire," as dozens of vehicles burned. The closure was actually right at the exit we needed (Highway 138), so technically we could have made it. But with the freeway at a complete stop, it would have taken 5 or 6 hours. Meanwhile, the remainder of our group had already been at the campsite all day. With some creativity and a capable vehicle, we were able to route ourselves around most of the traffic and took some nice backroads through the mountains, starting in Lytle Creek and ending up in Wrightwood. Huge shout-out to GreenGoon for hitting me up and giving me some tips and tricks to get me up there, and confirming that the route we were taking was good. He also headed up to camp and met up with my group before I got there, and even dropped off a beer for me.
Trust me sir, the favor will be repaid one day!
So we FINALLY get up to camp, and the winds are HOWLING. Easily 30 mph sustained winds with gusts into the 60s, ALL NIGHT LONG. My tent ripped in several places while trying to set it up in the winds, and our campfire and cooking effors for the evening were virtually worthless. Despite this, we managed to get everything setup and somehow got our son to fall asleep in the tent, which was whipping around in the wind like a tarp on the back of a pickup truck on the freeway.
So, it was finally time to crack open a beer and try to enjoy ourselves. But then, just short of 10:00 pm, another large brush fire breaks out. This one is on Table Mountain, just on the other side of Highway 2 from the road to our campsite, directly across the street from the Mountain High West ski resort. I got a text from GreenGoon with the notification, just as we were noticing the orange fireball through the trees and the helicopters coming overhead. The fire was a few miles from us as the crow flies, and was burning upslope toward the north, away from us. However, the winds started to shift and it started burning west, which had me worried that it would jump Highway 2 and run up the ski slopes, cutting off our only road out. I spent most of the night up on the ridge above Mountain High resport, watching the fire and listening to the firefighters and local Ham Operators coordinating the evacuation of multiple campsites in the area (forest service sites and organizational sites).
I was able to let some of the other Ham Operators know that we were up on the ridge at Guffy Campground and asked them to make sure the authorities knew we were there in the event that the fire jumped Highway 2. I then felt comfortable enough to get back to camp and get a couple hours of sleep. We awoke in the morning to see that the fire had remained on the north side of the highway, but was still burning pretty good over the ridge toward the high desert communities.
However, the winds had gotten even worse overnight and we really just couldn't tolerate it anymore. We made the decision to move camp over to the Blue Ridge campground, which was far less impacted by the winds for some reason. We loaded everything up and made several trips running back and forth. By this time, the kids were all getting very hungry so I started cooking breakfast, just in time for the heavy rains to start.
We knew there were thunderstorms forecast for the weekend, and we were prepared for the usual 2 hours of heavy downpour in the late afternoon that comes with Southern California storms. We were not prepared for the rain to start at 9:00 am and just keep raining, and raining, and raining. I managed to finish breakfast in the pouring rain and fed the group, with some help from my shade cover (hey GeoTaco, mine smells like bacon now too!).
By 2:00 pm, we weren't even set-up at the new campsite yet. We had just spent several hours in our cars waiting for the rain to stop while lightning struck trees all over the mountainside. We finally made the decsion to pull the plug on the trip and spent about an hour packing all of our gear back up in the pouring rain.
I LOVED both of these camping spots, but we were plagued with some pretty bad luck all the way around. Between the Jury Duty, traffic, fires, wind and rain, we really didn't have a chance to make this a fun trip. We will definately be back to try again, maybe later in the summer closer to the fall.
I did manage to snap a couple of cool shots of the fire overnight:
Questions about camping in the Angeles National Forest
Questions about camping in the Angeles National Forest
Questions about camping in the Angeles National Forest
Questions about camping in the Angeles National Forest
And one beautiful shot of the sunrise over the campsite:
Questions about camping in the Angeles National Forest