Spent a couple weeks and 2000 miles driving the Wrangler through the mud and record-deep snow of the Sierra. Drove to Reno, then Sacramento, then Reno, then up to Tahoe a couple times, then finally back to L.A.
One day-trip excursion took me in search of the East Carson River hot springs south of Minden, Nevada. The springs were 10 miles off pavement, down a muddy, wet, and at times icy 4WD trail. Never got to the springs because of a locked ranch gate, but in an attempt to get around the gate, we drove the Jeep down the steep shores of the East Carson, and forded the river to the other side. We also took a boulder-stewn short-cut trail that few stock vehicles besides a Wrangler (maybe an FJ) would be able to negotiate. The Wrangler kicked ass and never once hesitated to carry on as if there was nothing on its way. It’s so reassuring to be in a vehicle you know can handle just about any terrain you can throw at it.
A few days later, forecasters were calling for a winter storm bigger than the region had seen in years, and sure enough, the feet began to fall. I joined up with my Lake Tahoe enviro-engineer friend, Tim Rynders, and we headed up to the top of Highway 267 (one of the summits leading into Tahoe) to check the rising snow depths. Within a couple hours of the storm hitting, there was two feet of snow, with plenty of more on its way.
The Wrangler loves the snow. Later that night back in Reno, the snow level had come down the mountain and began to blanket the Biggest Little City. People were spinning out on the freeways and abandoning their less than capable cars, but the Jeep kept on truckin’. I was using it to shuttle my friends who didn’t have adequate vehicles. I was staying at a friend’s house in the foothills of Reno where the city plows don’t come and had tons of fun in the Jeep by putting it in 4 wheel hi, turning off the ESP, and sliding all around the neighborhood in huge, snow-throwing drifts.
I couldn’t have picked a better vehicle to be caught in this storm with (storm totals were 6-8 feet above 7000 feet), but the Wrangler’s weaknesses stand out like a sore thumb, as soon as you get it back in the lower elevations and drive it for any distance over 50 miles. Noisy, incredibly underpowered, sloppy tracking, uncomfortable seats, poorly insulated(obviously).
Here is a nice list of gripes from me and my numerous passengers: