Showing posts with label Hart Lake. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Hart Lake. Show all posts

Tuesday, August 18, 2015

Aug 18, 2015 - Ostrander Lake

Title: Aug 18, 2015 - Ostrander Lake

Trail head: Ostrander Lake
Hike Info:
Type:  Hiking-Cross Country
Trail: None
Destination:Wandering on west side of Horse Ridge
Distance: 1.36  miles 1
Start Time:  9:48
End Time:   1:36
Travel Time: 3:47 (0.36 mph)
Moving Time: 1:54 (0.72 mph)
Elevation Rise:  401'
Maximum Elevation: 8,568'
 1While the mileage is small, remember this is cross country.

Description:

Stars were just beaming last night. It is amazing what happens to them when there is no moon and no smog and we are up 8,000'. Sort of wish I would stay awake more to see them and get friendlier with them.

I did get up at 6:40, which is late for me in the mountains. Maybe yesterday's tiredness was real. I did sleep well and comfortably. I had my quiet time by Ostrander Lake. Gives you a small taste of heaven. That will be so much more, but this is not even one of those little spoons you taste ice cream with at a store. It is glorious in its own right, but only a seeing though a smoky glass into heaven.

Breakfast
I also went for a walk along the ridge we are on and then over to the boulder field west of the ridge. Nice vista looking down the Bridalveil Creek drainage. Wonder if I can convince Sherri to cross the field? There is also a good view of where we walked up yesterday. When I return, Sherri was up and shortly afterwards she fixed our oatmeal. It is a slow morning, but that does not mean a bad one. Just we are not in a rush to do anything. Sherri even decided to do a clothes washing-it was that kind of a morning.
One thing which is not slow is charging up my phone. With a battery pack, the phone quit charging after bumping up 1-2%. But if I charged directly from the solar charger in the direct sun, I was able to charge 30% of the phone in an hour. Pretty impressive.
Gary on the boulders
Sherri wondering about them rocks
We did decide to go west and not to Hart Lake. So we retrace much of the same steps as I took this morning until we got to the boulder field. There, we took our time and went on a south-west decline across this gully of about a quarter mile. It is such harder to go down boulders than up them, but to get to a bench on the western part of Horse Ridge, down we must go.  After much navigation, we get to our bench and what do we find? Two ski trails labeled the Merced Crest, trails 16 and 17. Later on I talk with Andrea and she tells me that she wanted to go on one of these trails-they are considered advanced. But she was warned off of them at the time because of avalanche danger.
View from Boulder Field
Merced Crest Ski Trail


We were right in heading for this bench. It is nice walking and we get to look down on Bridalveil Creek. There is a perfect spot for lunch (N37° 37.426' W119° 33.557'). It has the view of Bridalveil, along with the west end of Horse Ridge and the ridge separating Bridalveil from Highway 41. Pretty nice. Not sure if we could see Henness Ridge or not-may be just below the horizon. As an added one time bonus, we spot a woodpecker in a dead tree close-by. This guy entertained us for at least 20 minutes.

Our lunch buddy, the woodpecker

Lunchtime view
After lunch lunch we went a bit further until we got to the ski signs showing a split-one going up the ridge; the other down. And why you might ask? At least we did. When I peered over the embankment, there was a pretty good drop. So I considered the wisdom of the ski trail makers. The next ridge to get around was a ways away and required us to descend into another bowl-probably more boulder hopping. After discussing the situation with Sherri, we decided to turn around. Now in distance, we had not traveled that far, maybe a mile at the most, but it took us 2+ hours to do so-lunch was maybe a half an hour.

At rest before re-crossing the boulder field
When we came to the boulder field to re-cross it, we decided to go lower. but before crossing it, we took a few minutes to rest and get ready. This time the crossing was easier and quicker. Once across it, we were just left with a 150' scramble up a slope to get to our campsite. A nice little trip.



Gary after his dip
Sherri reading
For the rest of the afternoon, we mostly rested and read. Rested from what you might ask? Well for whatever reason, we both felt a lack of energy. So feeding the mind was good: Sherri with All the Light We Cannot See and I a book about the Inklings called The Fellowship.  Around 3, I decided I wanted a bit of refreshment, so I went for a dip. Surprised I did not see a layer of dirt and sweat on the lake water. Even more surprised that the water was not freezing like a good mountain lake should be. It did feel good floating on the lake and even better being bathed by the warm sun on a rock.
After my swim and upon returning to camp, I found Sherri pondering her sleeping pad-deflated. Why?  After close examination, she finds the source There is a hole in the rubber seam near the valve, creaking a slow leak. We tried to patch up it up with Tenacious Tape. But the release of air was only slowed, but not stop the leak. What to do?
There are three options: 1) Sherri can live with it; 2) Gary can live with it; 3) we can return tonight. We decided to have our dinner first and decide. By the time dinner was completed, one option was eliminated-we were not going back. So Sherri says she is resigned to a bad night of sleep.
Ostrander Lake looking west
The nice thing is we get to experience the beauty of the lake. After dinner, we walk about two-thirds of the way around the lake. AT that point, Sherri had enough of boulder hopping without an evening of more. So we turn around and return to camp where Sherri cooks up some hot cocoa, schnapps and oreos. 
But the sun is still up-just a little low in the sky. So I go back to the lake and take a few pictures. Sheri meditates on the surroundings.  Around 8:30, we turn in. But not before Sherri takes the option of getting a good night sleep.

Ostrander Lake at Sunset



 Breakfast Lunch Dinner Snacks
Oatmeal and add-ins, such as dried peaches, strawberries, nuts, granola. Tang. Peanut Butter and Nutella on crackers Mountain House freeze dried dinner-Chicken Terriyaki

Clif Bar, Scratch, GORP



Pictures:

Sherri Rocks!


Ostrander Ski Hut

Ostrander Lake

Ostrander Lake

Ostrander Lake at Sunset


Ostrander Lake at Sunset

Sunday, August 11, 2013

August 11-13, 2013 - Ostrander Lake



August 11-13, 2013 - Ostrander Lake
It has been three weeks since we have put a backpack on. The previous time was coming down Mt. Whitney to finish up the JMT. The question which was entering my mind was, "Am I ready for this?" While the body was in pretty good shape, except for a sore side, would I mbe mentally up to it. On the other hand, Ostrander is a good hike which I have enjoyed. As an added plus, Carol W and our son Steven is coming with us. So it should be a pretty nice three days.



Title:August 11, 2013 - Bridalveil Campground to Ostrander Lake


Hike Info:
Trail: Ostrander Lake
Starting location: Bridalveil Campground
Destination:  Ostrander Lake
Distance:  7.14 miles
Start Time:  3:05
End Time:  7:07
Travel Time:   4:01 (1.78 mph)
Moving Time:  3:18 (2.16 mph).
Elevation Rise:  2,118'
Maximum Elevation:  8,615'

Description::
I went to church  and hear Jeremy's sermon on shepherds and lambs. Picked up Carol and went home. We did the last minute packing and was able to leave Fresno a little after noon. There was a stopped in Oakhurst to pick up Subway sandwiches-both lunch and dinner. Then got our permit, from this year's favorite ranger Heidi P. She has been helpful each time I have gone in and today was no exception. The Ostrander trail head was full, but she suggested an alternative--Bridalveil Campground. This was where we used to leave from many years ago, so it was fine with us. We had our Subway lunch then on the lawn in front of the Wawona Hotel. Then it is on to the trail head.

Carol and her backpack
Left the car around 3:00. Instead of starting at our normal trail head, we started at Bridalveil Creek Campground. The first three miles are pretty flat, rising about a hundred feet. Bridalveil Creek is just a small, muddy trickle.  Actually, going this way is a bit prettier than coming up through the Ostrander trail head.  I start a few minutes later than the rest of them, but get caught up by the first junction. I am feeling pretty good about my walking; the stride is good and the cadence feels like I can keep it up for awhile. At the junction, we make a decision to go the prettier, but longer way to Ostrander. We continue up the west side of Bridalveil Creek until the second junction. This is the one which if we continued on goes to Turner Meadow and Deer Camp. We then cross over and meet the Ostrander trail in about three-quarters of a mile.

Fliterary
At this junction, we have a rest break, before the big climb up Horizon Ridge. There is a burnt out section of forest which each year seems to be recovering pretty nicely, finally, from the 1994 fire. The first mile and a half rises up 800'. This is a section which always tires me out, but this time I am able to do pretty good on it. Must be the 23 days on the JMT which makes this climb easier. Even though I doubt I will ever so climbing 800' is a piece of cake. When we get to the top of the ridge, we take another break. 


Climbing a hill



We have about 700' more to climb to get to Ostrander and the hour is getting closer to sun down. So Steven and I take off to see if we can find a camp site. Carol and Sherri will come up the trail as they can. I must be feeling really good as after a half of a mile, Steven steps aside and I pass him. One step at a time makes it up the slope. With the exception for a few minutes of gawking at the scenery, I make it up to Ostrander without stopping. Not bad for an old man.

Half Dome
When I get to the lake, I decide to go to the east rather than the more popular west campsites. But everyplace I look, people have already camped in those spots. By this time, Steven has caught up with me, so we go across the lake's outlet to the west. There are some campsites available, a bit crowded. but still good enough. We pick a spot between a family of about six or seven and two females looking like they will be taking pictures of the meteor's tonight.

Ostrander Lake
Steven goes back and gets Sherri and Carol. We set up camp-Carol and Sherri in the tent, Steven with his hammock and I under the stars. Dinner is the rest of our Subway sandwiches. We watch the glow on the mountains as the sun goes down, then turn in. A good day.





Title: August 12, 2013 - Hart Lake


Hike Info:
Trail: Cross Country
Starting location: Ostrander Lake
Destination:  Hart Lake
Distance: 3.29
Start Time:  10:11
End Time:    3:08
Travel Time: 6:56 (.47 mph)
Moving Time: 2:47 (1.18 mph)
Elevation Rise:  770'
Maximum Elevation: 9,180'
Description::


What a great night! Woke up at 1:40, in time to see three meteors from the Pleiades shower streaking across the sky. Went back to sleep until the alarm went off at 2:15 to watch the main show. The prediction was 60 meteors every hour, but I think we got more than our share. The meteors would come in groups, then stop for five minutes and start up again. Annie Dillard is right to say the least we can do is show up when we have this kind of show going on for us. You will need to trust me that it was as spectacular as what I think it was. Took pictures, but unless you like shots of black, nothing came out.

Eventually went back to sleep, maybe after an hour or so. The morning sun woke me up. But the slug I am, I stayed in the bag for the next hour just enjoying the light playing with the trees; shadows hiding from the sun. But around 7:30 got up and had my quiet time. Sherri and Carol got up shortly afterwards. We do not have much on the schedule, so we just sort of lolly-gag around.  Eventually we have breakfast-oatmeal and stuff. Steven gets up around 9 and has breakfast as well.
Sherri and Horse RIdge

Today we will go on a short cross-country trip to Hart Lake. As we are leaving, we see that our neighbors with the better campsite have left. We decide to take over the camp. So we lug everything over before setting out to Hart Lake. This is a cross country trip of about two-plus miles. We go past the Ostrander Ski Hut, then start to follow the ridge. As we went, we went higher and higher up on it. We passed the large pond east of Ostrander and then climbed up higher still. The walking on granite was pretty easy and the climb was not strenuous. Along the way, we could look over much go the Clark Range, Half Dome, Clouds Rest, and most of the center of Yosemite.


Hart Lake and the Clark Range




Then things started to get interesting. I saw Steven going a bit upward and then lost track of him. But he then went contouring across and down. Sherri and I continued upward until we came to the top of the ridge. We were able to look down on Hart Lake, as expected, and on Steven and Carol, which was unexpected. So down Sherri and I came. We went down one narrow place where we needed to stretch always, not bad. Sherri was not happy with that piece. But we met up with Carol and Steven.
Happy Sherri after boulder descent

There was a lot more down to go-a lot of boulders to make Sherri unhappy. I think the previous down took something out of Sherri, because she became a lot more tentative around the boulders. But we made it down OK. Steven and Carol were waiting for us by the lake.

Steven, Carol, Sherri and Gary at Hart Lake
We ate lunch-peanut butter, Nutella, crackers and pepperoni sticks. Took some pictures and then was on our way back. We stayed a lot lower coming back, contouring more. The walking was good, and the rocks did not give us trouble. We did run out of water when we got to the little ponds above Ostrander Lake. But that was not too bad. It was only about half an hour back to camp, around 3:30.

Hart Lake
We sort of had a leisurely rest of the afternoon. Steven and I took a dip-I to my knees, Steven up to his waist.  Read some, wrote some and helped Carol with her crossword puzzle. Steven and Sherri took a nap. Sun shine relaxing-not too warm, not too cold.

Ostrander in the background
Tonight's dinner is a combination of Szechain Noodles and Mountain House Terriaki Chicken.













Title: August 13, 2013 - Ostrander to Ostrander Trail Head
Hike Info:
Starting location: Ostrander Lake
Destination:  OstranderTrail Head
Distance:  6.34 miles
Start Time:  9:53
End Time:  13:23
Travel Time: 3:30  (1.81 mph)
Moving Time: 2:28 (2.57 mph)
Elevation Rise: 350'
Maximum Elevation: 8,518'

Description:
Last night was another night of watching the meteor shower. But I did not stay up nearly as long and I think that there was about a third of the activity of the night before. So I was ready to get up pretty early. Carol wanted to see the sunrise on Half Dome--I also enjoy watching this as well. Sometimes the whole dome turns pink. So I woke her up and we walked on the other side of the ridge which separates Ostrander Lake from Illilouette. Not a long or hard walk. We found a rock and waited for the sun to start shining on the dome. But it was a bit longer than expected. Still the air was warm enough. When the sun finally lite some of the far away peaks, it was more the bluish-yellow, not the hoped for pink. Still it is awesome watching Half Dome come into the light, followed by the surrounding domes and mountains.

Sherri, Gary, Carol, Steven
When we got back, Sherri and Steven were still asleep, but not for long. We made breakfast of oatmeal and stuff. Then broke camp a little after 9:45. First we stopped by the Ostrander Ski Hut. Yesterday we found out that the hut was nominated to be included on the National Registry of Historic Places. These were the NPS carpenters who were working on the place. So a few more pictures were taken and we started off.

Half Dome and Beyond

On the march














Ghost Forest
The next three miles went by pretty quickly. We returned the same way we came up. Through the same ghost forest-which we will also see lower on. But when we reached the first intersection, we headed off towards the Ostrander Trail Head rather than the way we came.










Fireweed
Buckwheat
This area, particularly earlier in the Summer can be a glorious show of color from all of the flowers. Now, it is drying up a bit. Still there is enough flowers--lupine, buckwheat and some goldenrod to make the scenery worth looking at. Also an amazing number of fritillary flutter around.


When we reach the second junction, about a mile away, we make a decision. Sherri and Carol will go on to the Ostrander Trail Head while Steven and I get the car at Bridalveil Campground. We  make some pretty good time. Then reached the car and went over the mile-plus to pick up Sherri and Carol. Then onwards to Todd's in Oakhurst.


Thursday, January 8, 1970

Place: CA-Hart Lake

Hart Lake (Yosemite)
(37.62033, -119.52890)

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