Hike Info:
Type: Snowshoeing
Trail: Meadow Trail, Rock Creek Road (Road 9)
Destination: No set destination
Distance: 4.34 miles
1Start Time: 9:55
End Time: 3:15
Elevation Rise: 423'
Descent: 423‘
Maximum Elevation: 7,584'
GPS Tracks |
Candance Gregory's Route in Blue, Ours in Red
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1Above is the data from a
Google Earth track I manually created. If you look at the two maps, I
think the one on the left is more accurate concerning the route we
took. I have
misplaced my GPS. Above is from a manual set of tracks
Note: Rose’s InReach has us going 4.5 miles while her phone app
has us at 4.9 miles.
Description:
Our second snowshoe walk this
year with Rose and Betty-the first was last week. This is getting to
be habit-forming, a good habit. We are going up towards Tamarack
Ridge,
or if it looks too chopped up, maybe over to the Coyote SnoPlay area.
I have seen a route which Candace
Gregory
did which looked impressive. If no one else has any ideas, maybe we
can do that one.
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Start of Trail
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Sherri and I leave our house
at 8:25, a few minutes later than expected. So we got to Prather a
few minutes later than expected. We meet up with Betty and Rose there
and then head off to Tamarack Ridge. This is the first time we have
been through the area of the Creek
Fire.
There is a sense of sorrow as we get past Mountain Rest and then
Cressmans. The hills are scorched bare. It is like that until we
start to get to Shaver
Lake. It
is both a miracle and skill which saved that town.
We are the first ones at
Tamarack Ridge. The trail does not look like it is chopped up by
snowmobilers so we decide this is where we will go today. But where?
Nobody has a good idea, but I have maps on my phone.so I will try to
figure out what to do. As we leave, a couple more cars pull up.
We set off on the Rock Creek
Road. The morning is cold. Driving in the car temperature measured
35-37o
.It has been packed by snowmobilers. I make a comment to Betty that
we had better not fall as it will hurt. But the good part about being
packed is that it gives us a chance to loosen up quickly and move
easily.
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Nice Clean Snow
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We get to a junction about a
quarter mile in with trails going everywhere. I pick a trail without
snowmobile tracks called the Meadow Trail. There is a set of
cross-country ski tracks and that is it. The others are in agreement,
well at least are not against going this way. So off we go.Turns out
this is not Candance Gregory’s trail.
I am in the lead, breaking
snow. Seems appropriate since I am the heaviest and biggest. The
first part of the trail is not bad. I stay to the side of the ski
tracks for the most part.The snow is a bit crusty, but most of the
time holds up under my weight. But after a while, I am sinking about
¾ of a foot or more. This is harder work. We are passing through
trees. It is refreshing being amongst these trees.
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Our group following the tracks
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We go along for aways, just
enjoying each other’s company, the trees, snow and blue sky. Even
though it is cold, we have gotten our warm layers off and feeling
better for it. The tracks we are following are making a wide bend,
going down some more (I really felt we were going up, but that does
not jive with reality.). I ask the ladies about going up the ridge,
maybe we will see something. They said they would follow me.
Ordinarily I would give a caveat warning about not knowing what we
will find or what kinds of terrain we will encounter. But these
ladies have followed me before. Sometimes to places wonderful, other
times I am glad they did not have a knife in their hands.
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Lunch Rock
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Something about going across
virgin snow makes it seem like nobody else has ever been here before.
So wonderful, so peaceful, only the sounds we make, with an
occasional sound from a bird. We go up a knoll and then find that a
small creek is there. Rather than dip into the creek, I begin looking
for a place across it. I do not think there is water, but neither am
I sure. After being like Billy on the Family Circus, I finally found
a place to cross over. At least coming back, I just need to follow my
prints to find this place.
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Billy from the Family Circus = sort of like my route on this trip
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Betty |
A bit more walking and another
creek. These two creek crossings will help me to orient where we are
later when we stop for lunch. As we climb out of the second creek,
there is a nice long bit of unbroken snow leading up to a rock at the
top of a mound. Sounds like a good spot for lunch. There may even be
a good viewing place there. It still takes 15 minutes to get up
there, but it is not bad to climb.
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Gary, playing Kings of the Mound
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We climb to the top of the
mound, to the rock-I have christen it in my mind, The Lunch Rock.
Snow is on it, but I scrape away the snow. There is at least enough
room for three of us. But Rose has her own pad, so does Betty. So
Sherri and I sit on my coat. To the north-northeast we can see Kaiser
Peak.
Below that there is a cloud of warm moisture rising from Huntington
Lake-we
cannot see the lake. An unidentified peak is to the west of
Kaiser-still do not know what it is. To the east is another peak. I
guessed it might be Red’s
Mountain-I
confirm this when we get home.
In looking at the map, I
figure out where the two creeks we crossed and where our rock is. I
mention that Road 9 (Rock Creek Road) is just a hundred yards to our
west. And then I look over and see it. We now discuss what we want to
do. We decided to go down to the road and travel on it for awhile.
Once we get to the road-pretty
easy, we cross it and follow a snowmobile track up a mound. Once at
the top, where do we go now? I think I must be feeling a bit tired as
I am not interested in following the track to wherever it might go.
So we go back down to the road. We follow it for further until we get
to a long straight away. It is my turn around time. But there is
that peak again. I am still trying to work out what it is. Chinese
Peak I
think is further north, so I am still thinking it is Red’s
Mountain.
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Rose |
Coming back we follow the road
back to where we first met it from Lunch Rock. Once again the
decision is mine about which way to go-up the road or follow our
tracks. It seems a shame to have made these tracks and not use them
again, so I follow them. We circle Lunch Rock and pick up the tracks
on the other side. Now it is downhill, back to the creeks. No problem
following the tracks here.
And now we are back to the
Meadow Trail. Should be easy right? As we go along, I notice I am
slowing down more and more. Yep, this old horse is getting a bit
tired. And then I notice that it looks like we are going uphill. But
didn’t we go uphill to get here? How could we be going uphill both
ways. Sigh, my mind seems like it is getting feeble. Sherri gives me
a drink of her energy brew. Not sure it helps, I wonder if the
psychology can work in reverse. You know, if you think it will help
it will. In this case, I am wondering if it actually will help and I
do not feel a boost from it.
Either way, we make it back to
the Rock Creek Road junction. Now it is a lot easier on a packed
surface. We hear a lot more voices than this morning. As we approach
the parking lot, it is full. Glad we arrived this morning when we
did. None of us seem to be in a big rush to leave. Each of us find a
reason to doddle. But eventually we all take off. Sherri and I make
it home by 5:15, grabbing a Habit
Burger
for dinner. Then we got on Zoom for our Wednesday family call. A good
day.
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Gary and Sherri
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Kaiser Peak
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Shadows on Snow
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Rose and Sherri
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Unknown Peak to the north
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Lunch Rock
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Red Mountain
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Fire Scarred Trees from the Creek Fire
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Gary, Sherri. Rose, and Betty - Only marginally close momentarily
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Virgin Snow
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Interesting looking dead tree
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Tree melting snow around it
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Rose on Rock Creek Road
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Betty on Rock Creek Road
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Examining the interesting tree
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Photographers |