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We met at 3:00 at the K-Mart
parking lot on Sunrise Blvd. There were seven cars in attendance,
four Trans Ams, a convertible Z-28, J.J.'s TA was in the shop
so he brought his Explorer while the Raffs drove their truck.
About half way into the run we were joined by the Kliens who
had the mini van. We were scheduled to depart at 3:30 but
ran a little late when the group had to retrieve Kathy and
another club member from their shopping spree at K-Mart.
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The ride up to the event was
uneventful with all the cars getting to the desired location
without mechanical breakdowns. As stated earlier we were joined
by the Kliens at some point during the caravan. The caravan
led by Gary took about an hour to get to Roaring Camp. Gary's
driving was restrained but several members did not keep up
with the rest of the group and were intercepted by "bogies".
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Finally arriving at Roaring
Camp the cars were parked away from the main parking lot,
so the members elected not t to cover the cars due to large
amounts of dust and tree sap. Upon signing in at the front
desk we piled into the back of a very old converted flat bed
truck driven by an equally old driver. At first he had a tough
time engaging the clutch and as the truck lunged forward some
of us were worried because in front of the truck lay a steep
down hill dirt road! Along the way the driver pointed out
several local points of interest and entertained all with
some oral history of the local gold mining country. Some of
the more interesting history was the hanging tree used in
the mid 1800s to carry out summary justice, in other words
vigilante lynching. There were three hangman noose placed
there for effect. We also made a stop midway atv the "Fountain
of Youth" where several members slacked their thirst with
natural spring water.
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Finally, the group arrived
into camp after a bumpy 45 minute drive down the dusty dirt
road. When we got off the flatbed our hosts were getting the
grill ready for the barbecue while the women husked the corn
and fried corn bread. Meanwhile there was live country music
for our entertainment.
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Most of the group began panning
for gold and several people managed to find some specks of
gold. Everyone was inspired by Gary's and Gayle's gold rings
which were made from gold mined at the same location. "Ther'
be gold en dem' hills". I on the other hand elected not
to dig for gold, instead I took pictures.
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Finally dinner was served and
boy were we hungry. The wait was worth it when we were served
a huge steak, potatoes, corn, salad and corn bread. In the meantime
we were serenaded with some country music. Once darkness fell,
the long trip back up the dusty road began. The caravan made
it's way back to Sacramento while the family and I broke off
towards Modesto on our way to home in Antioch. I believe all
had a great time and I want to thank Gayle and Gary for putting
the event together.
Submitted by Web Master. |
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