Vintage Caravan Magazine Issue 34 | Page 21

About fifteen minutes out of Nevada City in what felt like a back forest road, I saw a snow plough driving towards me on the other side of the road. “Hmmm… that’s not a good sign”, I thought. Within ten minutes the banks of snow on the sides of the road grew thicker and taller and then there were warning signs with little orange light dots: “Snow ahead. GO SLOW”. You don’t expect that on your way to the Desert! Sure enough, snow was falling all around making the long and winding stretch down to Truckee treacherously slippery, but luckily everyone on the road was taking it easy. The Hudson had no problems and we enjoyed a stop off for a photo with Lake Tahoe in the background. Although I was tempted to stop off at my favorite shoe shop in Reno, I had a lot of miles to cover, so I bypassed straight past Sparks and back out into the long desert stretch on to Vegas. I really enjoyed the changes in the scenery and the little ghost vintagetrailermagazine | 19