
Brad met up with me first and gave me the talk; don't be a fuckup because we've both got Jeeps and they'll ride us mercilessly if you are.

My collection of poor waiting for them at Stone Creek FSR: Heading up the start of lower Baldy after unloading. Okay, nothing to worry about so far: And we turn up the greasy buggy trail they cut up one of the washes... And: I got wedged in between two stumps pretty hard. Brad did too, but I didn't get a picture, and had to winch. I might have some video though. But basically there's nothing but sloppy mud so good luck getting moving. My winch pulled me half way over, then died... Sweet. So Steven spun around and tried yanking me with his, but to no avail. Eventually got out with some tugging. I think one of those stumps will likely break off soon, making this easier. Otherwise I was able to full throttle assault my way through the rest of it. Brad being in front of me didn't help, he struggled way more than the buggies and tore everything to shit.
At the top of the greasy part and back on old road: And this is where it became apparent something was not right with Steven's buggy. Turned out he'd fried his alternator. Which probably explained why his winch couldn't pull me. Luckily I was the only guy there who brought jumper cables, so I charged him up for a bit and we continued on for a while. Then we just wound up abandoning his buggy on the side of the trail because the alternator situation wasn't overly workable.
Sam wanted to run some new lines and get them established a bit better: I was going to follow him in there but with a non-functioning winch it seemed foolish. Brad was not interested either. So Sam wound up winching himself all over the place in there. But clearly it will clean up and make for a nasty line with a lot of big rocks at some point.