Off-road excursionsTrikala Korinthias Ever since I got the Cherokee lifted, I was dying to take it off-road to test how it was doing. Unfortunatelly, except a small two-hours drive to a near-by, unofficial Motocross field, I didn't get the chance to do it. That was until yesterday, when me and my wife, participated in an excursion of a group of 4-wheelers, to a mountain in Northern Peloponissos. The group consisted of the following trucks:
- A Jeep Grand Cherokee The point of departure was the tolls in the Southern exit of Athens, on the Highway leading to Peloponisos. We met there at 8 am, much to the displeasure of my wife, Lena, who is definitely not an early bird. After the necessary stop for refueling and coffee, we drove south for about one and a half hour, to a village called Trikala. Soon after the village, we engaged 4x4, since the snow had covered the road. Very soon, the Vitara was stuck and had to be freed by the rest of us, since it was equipped with wrong tires. The driver, left the truck at a safe area, and joined on of the other trucks, not wishing to miss the fun.
The Vitara was soon pushed to the side of the road, and the convoy continue climbing up the mountain towards a small plateau with a lake, that one of the members knew it existed up there. After about an hour driving on snowed roads, we reached a point where we had to plow through the road ourselves, in order to reach the plateau. It was a narrow down-hill road, where no truck had gone before, so the Jimny was called to the front (being the lightest of the group) to open the road.
The road took us to a nive flat area, covered with about 20 cm of fresh snow. All the kids (read drivers) were broken loose, on this playground, with the most powerful trucks doing powerslides all over the place. I didn't get the chance to take any pictures of this ... exercise, since I was trying to convince Lena, to come out of the truck and have some fun
Below, you can see some more pictures of the trucks in our group.
Soon after those pictures were taken, the group started backtracking, and we met the frozen lake. Driving at its side was a risk I didn't like at all, I would hate to see my Cherokee becoming a submarine. We went all around it, and at that point, Lena checked the clock on the dashboard. It was already 2 pm, and we had to abandon the fun and return back to Athens, since our twins were awaiting for us to pick them up from their grandmother. Half-heartedly, we said "goodbye" to the rest of the group, and took off the way we had come. Driving down the snow-covered road was tiresome, because of the fog, but the trip back to Athens was totally uneventful. Conclusions:
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