Re: The Mountain Recon; Los Pintas continued
We were basically headed in a NW direction towards Cenecia de Toro in the valley and then up to Los Pintas on top.
Stopping to compare topo lines with the terrain.
Carlos's WR did much better than my sputtering DRZ at higher elevations.
Los Pintas is at about 8600' behind the mountain. The valley is around 5500'.
This cowboy rode over with his dogs following. I think he's was curious as to what we were doing there.
Gringo sign language seemed to just add to his curiosity.
We said "Los Pintas" and he said "se". When he told us how to get there...well you know how it goes.
We rode into the small town of Cenecia de Toro and asked [as best we could] a guy at the store where the road to Los Pintas was. He kinda told us and we had a pretty good idea, but as we were leaving he said more than once, " Los Pintas...no motos!"
I never heard anyone say a town could outlaw motos. Chuck and I both said, "screw it, we'll deal with that when we get there".
We rode on and found the road, then started the climb.
The road was passable, but in pretty bad shape. It appeared to get little use.
Things got a little tough near the summit, but aside from some sputtering from my DRZ, we were having a blast.
We were kinda surprised to run across this abandoned ranch on the way up.
Other than some cattle and a few wild horses, no one had been there in quite awhile. We rode back and forth trying to pick up the road again. We opened a gate thinking we were back on track...dead end!
Finally, Chuck hollered "hey, this is Los Pintas!" It showed up on his Bicimaps.
Yup, Los Pintas is an abandoned ranch at 8600'. So now that's figured out, where's the road?
We milled around and finally found it. After less than a mile, it looked like this.
We really wanted to get through because it was a short decent down to Casillas. About 30 yards behind this pic is the first major obstacle, a fallen tree.
It was 5:00pm and starting to cool off. We had to make some decisions. We checked out a few cow trails thinking we might get lucky and bypass the road...not happening!
So, next choice...camp and tackle the road in the morning or ride out on a backtrack? We both had enough water but Chuck only had some power bars and I had nothing to eat. I joked about killing a cow and cooking some steak.
We hadn't eaten since breakfast so back down we went. It was almost dark when we saw the guy at the store again. I told him "Hey Los Pintas, no people!"...he said "se, no gente, no motos". Oh well, it seemed like a perfect place for motos.
Off in the dark, we made our way back. It was around 10:30pm when we rolled up to the hotel. And I will say this..." it's been awhile since I was actually glad to get off my bike."