Sunday, February 26, 2012

Wheeler Peak, Nevada, 1990

Tempus fugit. Between 1972 and 1990, we had two wonderful children, lived in Columbus, Ohio and then in Dallas, Texas, earned six graduate degrees between us, owned three homes (well, "owned"), and had moved from the graduate student modus vivendi to that of young suburban professionals. Well, middle-aged suburban professionals.

Our modus transportandi had undergone various changes too. I have always thought of the early 90s as our automotive Golden Age. In the years before, we had owned two VW campers and an array of other VWs, Toyotas, a Honda, and a BMW.  By 1990, however, our fleet was one of the more unusual, at least for people who are not automotive fanatics.
After our 1989 family European vacation, in a rented RV, we bought the
Millennium Falcon in Dallas; a Ford van with a fully self-contained camper
package manufactured by Falcon; in 1990 we bought the 1974 harvest gold
Austin Mini, to become Rebecca's car, surely the most unusual car in the
student lot at Hockaday; we had been Mini enthusiasts since college, and
we'd love to have another real Mini













The automotive love of my life, of course, was the 1982 911SC; it later became
Rebecca's freshman year at Cornell; Vicki and I actually tent-camped out of this
car in Colorado and Wyoming in the later 80s (off the web)














Which brings us to Wheeler Peak in Nevada, summer of 1990; we drove the
Millennium Falcon from Dallas to the Oregon coast--its maiden voyage with
us--visiting the assorted Four Corners states and national parks en route, and
stopping here at the nation's then newest national park, Great Basin; Wheeler
Peak is Nevada's highest actual peak, a bit over 13,000 feet, and it is a
significant and very enjoyable walk-up from the campground at 10,000 feet
(not to be confused with New Mexico's Wheeler Peak, also its highest, also
a fine walk-up and which I did sometime in the late 80s)












From near the campground













On the summit ridge













I generally sign the summit register, if there is one; and in this case actually
photographed it













View from the summit


























Ditto













The Great Basin

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