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Saturday, September 5, 2020

September 5, 2020 - Delilah

 

Title: September 5, 2020 - Delilah
Hike Info : Description : Background : Extra Photo's 
Trail head: Delilah Lookout
Hike Info:
Type: Lookout

Please note: This is not a record of the Creek Fire. We were at Delilah Lookout, 25-30 miles away from the action. Below is a combination of my recollection, Forest Service radio communications, text and e-mail conversations with those who know fire. Consequently, this blog entry should be read from the perspective of a person who had a narrow, but interesting window into fighting the Creek Fire and the rescues which all the first responders achieved.

Description:

Got up at 0615. Looked around and saw smoke, lots of smoke. Also did my lightning report which came back negative. Buck Rock and I talked some. He has some pretty clear air, I cannot even see McKenzie Ridge, which is just across a valley from us. This may be a long day.

Went down out of Delilah for a few minutes. Made sure we had enough water for the day. Then back up. Sherri also goes down, but needs to stay down a bit longer. You know the bugs I talked about from yesterday? They have invaded the lookout cab. So we spend some time exuviatingg them as we find them.
Pumpkin Bugs


 

 

 

 

I go into services at 0800 with 3-4 miles of visibility. Also this bodes ill for today: the RH is 18%-getting pretty low. I can taste a bit of the smoke in the air from the SQF Complex fire. But that is not the excitement. Even before I go into service, Buck Rock and I are talking about the Creek Fire. He has a fabulous picture of the cloud from it. I get my view in. They both look awesome and ominous. I would guess the pyrocumulus rises up at least 6,000’ up in the area. Later we hear this guy is huge, maybe the biggest pyrocumulus cloud in the United States, ever! That cloud continues to morph, shapes and grows all day until it gets hidden by, ironically of all things, smoke. Eventually it goes up to being 50,000’. We have heard that the fire is now 500 acres.

There are a couple of different threads on the fire which I was participating in. The first is to the OSHER book group. You know this is the one I talked about yesterday. Kay was wondering if there were any suggestions about the Zoom meeting. Well I just noted that if anybody was thinking of going to Shaver or Huntington, don’t. This helped one of the people’s granddaughter to get prepared to evacuate even before the warning was given. And then for the next several days, there was concern about us and the fire. We are over 30 miles away.

Even before the Creek Fire gets going, Sherri is wondering ab

out the smoke. Our friend and fellow lookout, Judy, offers to come up and take Sherri back to Fresno. After a couple of hours, Sherri decides it is not getting worse, so she will stay.

That will pretty much be the story of the morning and actually most of the day. But most of the afternoon we are voyeurs. We listen to the happenings going on across the way. We heard them fighting the Creek Fire, calling in air drops. By 1020, the reports were that the fires had leapt up to 2,000 acres. A little after noon time, the fire is at 6,000 acres. We are getting winds up to 25mph from the south. And we are hearing that the air tankers are having to back off due to turbulence.

That is wild. Then the winds start to pick up. This starts to drop fire six miles away at Clearwater and Hogue Ranch. The first responders try to get as many people out as they can. Both sides of Road 81 are burning. Tees are falling, blocking access and more importantly, ways of escape.

Then smoke is reported from the Cascadel Woods area. First responders are sent to that area and evacuations are started there as well. Then another spot fire is north about five miles. More first responders are called in. Now the first priority is to get people out of Mammoth Pool. But when the first rescuers get there, the road is blocked with burning trees having fallen across the road, fire raging on both sides. They cannot get in that way, and there is only one way in or out.


There are a couple law enforcement officers controlling this phase of the rescue. They understand that the first rule of rescuing people is do not make the situation worse by putting yourself in complete danger so that you now need to be rescued. So the controller knows there are others who need to be rescued and that even if they could get to Mammoth Pool, there is no way they could get these people out. The best they can tell the people is to get into the water.

The rescuers retreat and continue on up Road 81 They are directed up and down these little dirt roads, telling people to get out. There are dispersed campsites where people are staying, there are people out hiking. There are people coming in on horseback. The first responders are searching them all out. Now roads are getting closed down because the fire is rapidly expanding. 

 

 

Smoke Main fire on right and spot fires

To complicate the matter, there is a bridge under reconstruction near Bowler, so they cannot take people out the best way and the way mostly away from the fire. So they need to go over Grizzly Meadow Road, through Lower Chiquito Campground. But that quickly gets shut off by a spot fire surrounding a small segment of the road. There is one other dirt road which skirts the fire, road 6S44. But you hear comments to make sure they have a high clearance vehicle. Evidently it makes an already nerve-wracking experience even more so.

We hear of the fire’s expanding range. Now it is on both sides of Mammoth Pool. Also it seems to be following the San Joaquin River and route 81. The first responders are not keeping ahead of the fire. Occasionally you hear of someone being reported that someone does not want to evacuate. The law enforcement officer says, take a picture of them. That sounds rather ominous.

Lightning map around Mammoth Pool

If that is not enough, you know that pyrocumulus cloud we saw earlier? It is creating its own weather with lightning strikes just to the north of Mammoth Pool. Truly a dangerous situation. Turns out the strikes were between 1430 and 1500

One of the rangers knows there are backpackers up at Lillian Lake and beyond. He is given permission to hike in and notify them to get out. A couple of hours later you hear that the majority of them do come out. But a couple of them feel they can go further away from the fire. We are only hoping that they made a good choice as there will not be many options open to them otherwise.

The chaos of getting people out and getting in front of the fire is starting to calm down. This is only a relative term. Sierra’s radio continues to crackle on both channels. The air attack has been trying to lay down retardant to slow the growth and to redirect the fires away from places where there are people and structures.

Meantime, lots of people need to get out of Huntington. The fire is threatening to cut off the exit via 168. They have some people at China Peak and plotting how to get them out.

In the middle of the afternoon, Wendy heard of a report of a plane going down in Sequoia. Looking at WildCad, It turns out the plane went down close to Mineral King, around Eagle Lake. Not that everybody did not have enough to do. Found out later the occupants died.

A friend of ours is the campground host for Chilkoot Campground along Beashore Road. This is where our family stayed last June. We text him and tell him what is happening. He says that he will be leaving soon.

By 1735 the fire was 36,000 acres. The conversation thinks it is more. By 2039, it is 73,000 acres. We heard at one point a plane was trying to map the fire. There was so much heat being given off, it sounded like he was giving up mapping it and would return with the data he collected.

Looking towards Pinehurst

By the way, we still did our lookout responsibilities. Taking weather, doing scans, listening to the radio, … But frankly, even during a normal year, Delilah is known for its solitude, broken only infrequently by guests. On the other hand, Buck Rock, close to Big Meadow, can be a hive of activity. He does relays of radio messages from patrols to patrols or Porterville, he has eyes on activities, mostly legals, but sometimes, not so. The patrols in the area are called to break up an argument. Such as a group thought it would be cool to drive on top of Wedding Rock, past barricades and have a good time with a campfire. Buck Rock spotted them and let those in the area know.

Fading Sun



Our day gets done at 2000. But we are slow to turn off Sierra’s radio as I would hesitate to say entertaining, more like mesmerizing and addicting. The activity, the intensity, the calmness they all approach their job with. But with the fading sun, comes darkness. And with the darkness, we look north and see flames surrounding
Musick Mountain 27 miles away.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Fire around Musick Mountain

Before I go to bed, I have a text conversation with Kathy. She was wondering how we were doing today. It is exciting to hear the goings on. Also it was hot, but not bad enough for us to leave.

Reflection: Sherri and I have hiked and driven a lot back where this fire is raging. There is a lot of sadness. There is the hope that the land will come back, there is a hope that in a decade it will be restored. But there are also the people who are being devastated. Some have only been there for a few years. But many go back five, six, seven or more decades. Much sadness. We will only know when things open up again, probably next Spring.



Background

Apparently this is not the first large fire in that area. Back in 1994 Buck Rock was able to look down into Big Creek and pick out a smoke. She reported it.



Extra Photo's

Afternoon smoke columns



Pyrocumulus

Pyrocumulus

Pyrocumulus

Bear Mountain-Fresno

Bear Mountain-Tulare

Fire on Musick Mountain

Fire on Musick Mountain



Thursday, August 1, 2019

August 1, 2019 - George Lake



Title: August 1, 2019 - George Lake
Hike Info : Description : Menu : Extra Photo's : Flowers and Plants
Hike Info:
Type: Backpacking
Trail: 7s32 California Riding Trail to 24e03 Twin Lakes Trail Loop 26e31 from Twin Lakes to George Lake
Destination: George Lake
Distance:  4.76 miles  1
Start Time: 12:50
End Time:      6:15
Elevation Rise:  1,322'
Maximum Elevation: 9,101'
 1Aaagh! For the second backpacking trip in a row, I forgot my GPS. The information on length and elevation is taken from a trip we made on August 19, 2014. The map and elevation is from the 2014 trip
Description:
Got up a little after 6:00. But that does not mean I did a whole bunch. Sherri got up around 7:30 and I started moving around after that. Last night I had gathered my stuff together, but had not packed yet. So this morning managed to stuff everything into my pack. Pack weighs about 31 pounds. A lot better than I feared. Of course, Sherri’s pack weighs 30 pounds. What happened to the macho man I used to be?
Meadow on the way to Potter Pass
We are off to a late start, about 9:45. We stop by Costco and get gas. then the Ford Ranger decides it wants to go to Yosemite. But after admonishing it to get off of Hwy 41 it turns onto Friant Road. We take Fraint up to the Prather’s Ranger Station and get our wilderness permit. Then off to the Potter Pass Trailhead. The person at Prather says so far we are the only ones at George Lake. I realize that for the second backpacking trip in a row, I have forgotten my hat on the kitchen table, which means no camera-still have my phone, no GPS, no gorp and no jelly bellies. Can I live with that loss?



We reach the trailhead at 12:30 and take our time getting ready. By 12:50, the trail touches our feet. I can immediately see that going up this will be a struggle. After awhile I fall into a rhythm-not a great one, but enough to make it up to Potter Pass. I go for a ways then stop for a breath. then repeat. occasionally wait for Sherri. She is struggling like I am. We are just flat out out-of-shape, even though this is the second backpacking trip in a month. But that is better than staying home and being a couch potato. I have been concerned about the fatigue I have had and the general feeling the body is not right. But that is not hitting me.
Huntington Lake
We stop about half way up Potter Pass for lunch. The usual of peanut butter, Nutella and crackers. The Whole Foods crackers are better than Ritz-they are not breaking and taste a bit better. Then it is off again. We meet one family on horseback going in to Twin Lakes. But then several more groups coming out. One was a person, Todd, which used to go to our church several years ago which knew his ex-wife better.
We make it up to Potter Pass and rested there for what was to be longer than a few minutes. Partly because of the view looking north into the edges of Yosemite and then the drama which was unfolding after a few minutes up there. On the good view part, we could even see Mt Ritter and the area around Lillian Lake-where we were last year. Then a couple of women on horseback came up. One of them had a broken collarbone from taking a fall. The other one was trying to make arrangements for when they got down to the trailhead. We could only offer her some Advail.
Gary and Sherri on Potter Pass
We then descend towards Round Meadow and then onward to Twin Lakes. It is a much easier proposition going down than climbing towards Potter Pass, but Saturday, there will be a need to come up this on the way out. Hope to be better off then. At the lakes, we stop for a Clif bar and decide if we want to go the mile more to George. It is 4:15, but with a 500' climb. We decide we should be able to make it.
Lower Twin Lake


 For whatever reason, the climb was not too bad for me. even got a bit of extra energy. Sherri was still on the Potter Pass pace. What was bad was the attack of the mosquitoes-maybe that was my motivation for the little bit of energy. It is the right time of day and there were several little rivulets of water coming down, creating beds of mosquito breeding grounds. I even stopped while waiting to put on Deet and the pant legs. 


 
After crossing the creek flowing out of George, we found our old camp site vacant. We are the only ones at this lake. It is about 6:15. I figure about 3.5 hours of walking and the rest panting.





Upper Twin Lake
 

We set up camp and have our Mountain House lasagna dinner. By this time the mosquitoes are being bothersome, the sky is darkening, and the air has turned cool. Time to turn in. Nighty night time is 8:30. I am asleep by 9:00.
Menu


Breakfast
Lunch
Dinner
Snacks
At home
Crackers, Peanut Butter, Nutella
Mountain House lasagna
Clif Bar, GORP, Scratch, Coffee Candy
Extra Photo's
Sherri on her way to Potter Pass

Gary on top of Potter Pass
Snow Patch around 9000'


Northern View from Potter Pass. Mt Ritter on right side
Creek coming out of George Lake

Round Meadow and Sherri

Garry at Lower Twin Lake


 
Flowers and Plants

Leopard Lily



Tuesday, June 19, 2018

June 19, 2018 - Vanderberg Lake to Fernandez Trailhead



Title: June 19, 2018 - Vanderberg  Lake to Fernandez Trailhead
Hike Info : Description : Trail LessonsMenu : Extra Photo'sFlowers and Plants

 Trail head: Vanderburg Lake
Hike Info:
Type: Backpacking
Trail: Lillian Lake Trail
Destination: Fernandez Trailhead
Distance:  4.71 miles 1
Start Time: 10:31
End Time:     3:10
Travel Time:  4:39 (1.01 mph)
Moving Time:   2:43 (1.73 mph)
Elevation Rise: 446 '
Descent: 1,637‘
Maximum Elevation: 8,232'
 1Because of some confusion of where I was in relationship to Rose and Sherri, I backtracked about a quarter mile to see if I had missed them. Also as a note, someplace on this hike, the elevation readings were dropped. So the elevation information is off of Google Earth’s estimates.
Distance:  5.15 miles
Travel Time:   4:39 (1.11 mph)
Moving Time:  3:01 (1.71 mph)
Elevation Rise:  571'
Descent: 1,762‘

Description:
Got up 7:45. I must have been somewhat rested as I woke up several times last night and stayed awake for awhile. Nothing profound. I had a short quiet time and then went exploring about how to get across Madera Creek. Had our breakfast and then got things packed. Evidently breaking camp is not our specialty as it took us until 10:30 to hit the trail.
Rose Log Crossing
From my earlier scouting of the area, I thought I had a plausible way across the creek without taking off boots. But I seem to have misplaced it. Am I getting that old? This is the third time this summer which I was not on the ball in my navigational skills.


Rose and Sherri and a steep place






We do cross Madera Creek safely: Sherri and I rock hopping; Rose doing a high log balancing act. We are downstream a little ways from the trail, So I propose we head up the slope and then angle over to get to the trail. We do this without too much struggle, and nor buck brush or manzanita. The trail comes up shortly and we are almost at the top of a ridge.
From the top of the ridge, we lookout over where the waters drain into the San Joaquin River. This includes the areas where we have hiked, but also views all the way to the crest of the Sierra. After returning, we see that there was a fire called the Lion’s Point fire straight across from us. But we do not see any smoke with our naked eyes or later on our the pictures. Mt Ritter is still with us, but not for long.
Lion's Point Fire Location


As we descend, we realize how steep the ascent was. We also get into more the meadows which we passed up earlier. There are two things which really impress us about these meadows, first is the variety of flowers in bloom, Particularly the Hartweig Iris seem to be all over the place. The second is the abundance of mosquitoes which have found us so quickly
View of the Sierra Crest
After a quick stop to film the flowers and meadows before the mosquitoes get to me, I take off and catch up with Rose. She wants me to pass her-I guess it is a bit intimidating to have this huge person pondering dirt right behind you. I think Sherri is in front of me, so I hurry a bit to catch up with her. It feels good to stretch out my legs a bit and the general direction is down, not steeply. So I do pretty good. After going on close to an hour, there has been no sign of Sherri, which gets me to thinking, where is she? I hit the junction with Lillian Lake and decide to continue on down to the Norris Trailhead junction. Still no Sherri. So I drop my pack and head backpack and head back to the previous junction and wait.
One of many meadows
After waiting there for awhile, Rose and Sherri appear. Where has Sherri been? Well when I was talking my pictures, Sherri was actually behind me. So when I took off, I lost both of them. They were wondering what happened to me and now they know! I was looking for them and they for me.

We had a few snacks. A few pictures on top of a small rise and we got our final view of the tip of the Sierra Crest. Just a good way to say goodbye to the area. And then we were off. It was about another mile and a half down to the trailhead. But it seemed like it took us awhile to o this easy downhill. May have been the heat. But we got back to Rose’s vehicle at Fernandez Trailhead in good shape and good spirits.
The drive back was long, but not as eventful as the drive to the trailhead. We stopped at El Cid’s for dinner. Sonya met us there and we had a pleasant conversation. Then went across the parking lot to Remier’s for ice cream. A good way to end a trip.


Trail Lesson: You never know how bad of a climb it was until you come down it. Sherri



Menu
 Breakfast Lunch Dinner Snacks
Oatmeal and add-ins, such as dried peaches, strawberries, nuts, granola. Tang. Ritz Crackers,  Peanut Butter, Nutella
El Cid restaurant
Reimer’s ice cream
Clif Bar, GORP, Propel, CytoMax, Scratch, Coffee Candy, Jelly Belly



Extra Photo's
Mt Ritter

Gary, the missing hiker

Unnamed meadow

Unnamed meadow

Snow patch






 
Flowers and Plants

Lupine