Mount Signal

Mount Signal always held a special fascination for me because it’s not connected to any nearby mountain, just standing alone at the far west end of the valley.  Any prominent mountain produces a strong urge in me to climb it.  Though I rarely do.

One day I decided to drive out there to check it out.  I was in high school and was driving a very old and beat up Volvo.  I broke almost every rule in the How to Not Get Yourself Killed in the Desert rulebook.

  • I didn’t tell anyone where I was going, and there were no cell phones back then
  • I didn’t bring any extra water
  • My car was not really in great working order
  • I drove off road, in a car that wasn’t mean to be driven off road.

Not that I meant to drive off road, but the road ended at one point and I had to keep driving.  Because at one point I realized the gravel I was driving on became sand.  And everyone knows, you don’t do U-Turns on sand.  But I broke another rule and made a U-Turn and thankfully didn’t get stuck.

At least at that point in the year it wasn’t too hot yet, and I could have probably walked to the freeway or to Camacho’s- at least I think Camacho’s was near there.  Or I might have just ended up vulture food.

There’s no particular point to this story, I can’t even think of why I remembered this particular episode.  When I look back on it now, growing up in the desert was so strange.

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