This weekend I headed out with my old college roomie and a couple of his friends to Green Ridge State Forest in MD/PA for some cold-weather camping. He's from Montana, an experienced camper, but is just starting to build his Tacoma to do anything really "offroady" so Green Ridge is good since it's pretty easy trails/roads that any stock truck/SUV can do without issue. Jim and Amanda decided to come along, and then Andy (who leads a lot of our trips) jumped in for Saturday/Sunday since he lives an hour away and loves to be a tour guide.
The weekend forecast was single-digit night temps, so decided I'd sleep inside the truck just to keep things easy. And of course had to bring more stuff (heater, more heavy clothes, etc) so it go pretty snug inside the Raider on the way out (granted, I could pack the sleeping bag in the compression bag, but why bother)
Met up with the group at the site - a large open site right next to 15-mile creek, which was frozen over pretty good. Friday night was super-windy too, so that was quite chilly with the temps already in the 20s...while eeryone set up.
Got to use the new grille (which is awesome), as everyone made some dinner and lots of hot drinks
Yeah, I'm so gourmet...
Got a good fire going and everyone hunkered down with whisky etc....
I'll note that Jeff brought his "hot tent" which would turn out to be very useful for a quick warm-up (and very good for him since I got food poisoning on Friday night and had a rough time - but not as rough as if he were in the single-digit temps!)
Anyhow, eventually everyone hit the sack. I got my warmed nalgene bottle of water (mostly for coffee in the morning), and put the buddy heater on for about 10 minutes to warm things up before getting into the sleeping bag (Marmot Never Summer, in case you care).
So as noted, temps outside got down to about 7 degrees that night. This is the coldest I've ever camped, and a few things made for a crappy night:
1. I slept with my head toward the rear of the truck as I've done before, but I didn't level it as well as I thought, and my head was slightly downhill I think. Plus a slight lean toward the side I like to sleep toward, made me feel like I was going to fall out of bed. Need to do better next time.
2. The Never Summer bag is warm AF, no issue there, other than I wish the zippers went further down to make it easier to get into. In fact, I ended up ditching my thermals by later in the night and was just in shorts and a t-shirt (and socks and a hat), but I was getting a 7-degree breeze on my neck so eventually dug out my hoodie from my bag while freezing, so that sucked. The bag was at the front driver's seat and hard to access inside when sleeping the other way. There's not a ton of space to sit up/turn around.
3. Something else I'm forgetting. Whatever, moving on....
In the morning my thermometer had the car inside temp at 30 degrees (which I find hard to believe, since just sticking my head out of the bag felt like the coldest I'd ever been, even as someone who has skied all over the world....) but eventually rolled out of there, heated up any clothes that weren't in the footwell of my sleeping bag, and got up to make some coffee and eggs (which were cold practically as soon as I put them on the plate lol)
Andy showed up an hour later and eventually we all rolled out so Andy could give the "tour" of Green Ridge to some of the new guys (I've been on the "tour"). Nothing too tough, the roads were largely dry with a few sections of residual snow, but it's nice to cruise around and see some scenery. A few frozen streams, nothing particularly deep. We did laugh as I went right over one without breaking the ice and then Andy's big GMC smashed right through haha..
At one point near the top of the part was a pretty good incline up to the overlook, covered in ice. Most of the bigger rigs had to get a good running start at it to get up - and the Lexus LX570 (driven by an Aussie overlander) actually didn't make it the first time and slid all the way back down with brakes locked (we expected that might happen, so it was a straight shot back to the gravel). The Raider has zero issue going up....almost did it in 2WD actually but needed to go 4WD to make it.
It never looks steep or slippery in pics, but trust me
Then a bit more scenic stuff, the spots everyone stops at....
Plus the old railway tunnel, which is pretty spooky
Headed back to camp on normal semi-maintained roads, I ran over a small tree branch that had fallen...nothing very big, and everyone else had already driven over it. The kind of thing you see 100 times on the trail every time out and never think about......And then...my clutch immediately went to the floor. WTF. Look under the truck and i see brake fluid all dumped on the ground/skidplate. And there's this fking piece of the dead branch sticking out from the (literally) 3" gap between the skidplate and the frame rail.
So now I'm looking up and I think it's somehow snagged/broken the clutch hardline, which would be a major issue, but as it turns out it somehow hooked the clutch soft line to the slave cylinder and pulled it just right so that it yanked the banjo bolt loose half a turn,which apparently was enough to spray out the fluid.
Seriously, I could run over that branch 1000 times and never have it do that again, just an unlucky thing. Luckily, I had brake fluid with me so tightened the bolt up and bled it lying in the dirt and getting brake fluid sprayed on me, and all was fine.
Swung by a brewery for a beer and some food and then back to camp again to hang out.
And I burned that damn stick, which somehow rode all the way back sitting on my rear swing-out where it was in the prior pic lol...
Anyhow, bedtime came earlier that night and this time I leveled the rig better, and slept facing the other direction, and put my hoodie on. And overall slept pretty well and wasn't cold except whenever I stuck my head or arm out of the bag, so that was good. Convincing myself to actually get OUT of the bag in the morning took some motivaton thought, lol...
Anyhow, Andy was already up with his electric coffee maker. He has a 2000W Jackery and was running a heated blanket all night in his rig with it, and uses it for coffee rather than propane.
Except the blanket on for 8 hours got him too low to finish his brew so he had to pour-over anyhow ahha
So yeah, we had some coffee, cooked some breakfast, and all headed home (Andy and I went to check out a couple other out-of-the-way campsites for future reference). All in all a good time, but one of the coldest times I can remember as well. Some more lessons learned on the camping side of things, but pretty pleased with the truck setup overall. Just a few minor tweaks to make this time around.