October 6, 2018 - Delilah Lookout

Title: October 6, 2018 - Delilah Lookout
Hike Info : Description  : Animals

Trail head:  Delilah Lookout

Hike Info:

Type: Lookout

Description:

In Deuteronomy, there is a verse which as a fire lookout you really hope to never see:

the mountain burned with fire unto the midst of heaven, with darkness, clouds, and thick darkness.

Oat Mountain and Beyond

I woke up early, around 0500 having gotten at least 8 hours of sleep. But the sky was still dark, so eventually went back to sleep. At 0645 I heard Sherri rustling about, so I decided to get up. Clouds are all overhead blocking the sunlight. But not as cool as I thought it would be-48 degrees outside. I slept warm in my cocoon. We clean up a bit, read some, and then fix our oatmeal breakfast. I make a trip down the stairs to open up and take care of business.

Whose copter is this?

While down there a jeep makes a lap around Delilah Loop and then exits. Then on the way back up the stairs, I hear helicopter noise coming from the Davis/Sampson Flat area. As I climb the stairs I look for it and finally find the helicopter as it exits out of our bowl over Sontag Point. But a few minutes later, it reappears coming in to the west of us, going down into the Kings, making a left towards Trimmer, where we lose him.Then before we have a chance to settle in, we notice a black truck down at a road junction, about a third of a mile from us. He just sits there.

But that is not the end of our pre-check in. E32 and Scorpion 6 are having a discussion about lighting some stacks, we think near the Marvin Pass trailhead. P33 asks Buck Rock about weather and wind. But we also have had a peek at the weather. So after they are done, we call in to P33 to tell her what we saw. But P33 is delayed at Quail Flat because of cattle going to Big Meadow and she gets to herd cars as the cattle cross.

We go in service both to Sierra and Porterville now that we can catch a few moments. We do scans of the area while we have visibility. All of those lighting strikes I recorded on the fire finder yesterday, I visit and make sure that there is no smokes from there. Well, at least those not lost in the clouds.

Around 1100, Sierra does their lookout check in. But we are not included, so I radio in and verify that they have us in service-they do. Now we are surrounded in clouds, so our visibility is zero, or rather we go in and out of visibility. Some of these are scenes are really nice for the beauty of it, but really rotten for seeing if there is anything which we should be aware of. But the clouds keeps us playing hide-and-seek with the land. So we take whatever opportunities we can to view our area. Because we can occasionally see areas of our territory, we do not report our lack of visibility.

Getting close to zero visibility

Others in our area are not so fortunate. Buck Rock later on in the day says that they have thunder and lightning with no visibility. Later on we hear a single sound of thunder. We find out that it was someplace around Patterson Mountain. But that is about as close as we get to interesting weather. Even though we were experiencing winds over 20mph. Our tower shakes a bit, just enough to makes us a bit apprehensive, but not really concerned. Late in the afternoon, we see verga (rain) coming down over Verplank Ridge. The clouds up towards Kings Canyon look very black-I would hate to be up there. Across the Kings also has its share of darkness.

Around 1400, we hear P33 going to return to quarters. But shortly afterwards, we hear P33 and Buck Rock talking about a dead doe in the middle of Burton Pass Road near Heart Meadow. P33 also sees a fawn waiting for its mother. Then P33 and Buck Rock loses communications so we act as a relay between the two. A relay is exactly what it sounds like Since the two cannot talk, a middle person takes the message and gives it to the other person. Felt good that we were able to do this successfully.

We have a successful lookout check in at 1600 and then go out of service at 1700. The wind makes it so we do not want to spend a lot of time outside. But then inside we get reflections from the clouds behind us. Those reflects makes it looks like there is a smoke where we are looking. We did not call in anything, but it did make our hearts jump a bit when we saw them.

Rainbow closes out our day

Towards the end of our shift, the west and south opens up. We can see things we normally do not see. Such as to the west, we were seeing Table Mountain, close to Millerton Lake. Also the four line highway 168 to Shaver was very evident. To the south, we could see Case Mountain and Homer’s Nose. Some of the reasons why we are lookouts.

After we go out of service, we have dinner-spinach and cheese ravioli. Hits the spot. We then have some quiet reading time before going down and getting ready for the night. On the way down, we see some hunters roaming the area, but they don't come to Delilah, just to the base of the loop before retreating. We also see a rainbow. Looks glorious with the setting sun casting gold onto the clouds. On our way back up into the tower, we hear the sound of thunder-maybe from the Converse Mtn area. Then it starts to rain. More strikes, could be in the Eshom Valley-we think, but cannot tell where they are striking. The rain comes down hard for about half an hour and then stops. It will be a good night sleep. Wonder what tomorrow will bring?

Animals

Yellow-faced Bumblebee

One of the few hummers left around us

May 9, 2018 - Ladybug Trail to Whiskey Log Camp

Title:  May 9, 2018 - Ladybug Trail to Whiskey Log Camp
Hike Info : Description : Trail Lessons : Background :  Flowers and Plants

Trail head: South Fork Campground

Hike Info:

Type: Hiking

Trail: Ladybug and Whiskey Log

Destination: Whiskey Log

Actual Destination: midway between the two

Distance:  5.99 miles  ¹

Start Time: 10:14

End Time:     4:30

Travel Time:  6:16 (0.96 mph)

Moving Time:  3:48 (1.58 mph)

Elevation Rise:  1,692'

Descent: 1,482‘

Maximum Elevation: 5,033'

GPS Tracks

 ¹I stopped about a mile short of Whiskey Log.

Description:

When I read the hike description on Meetup, I was thinking that this will be a bit tough. Based upon the last several outings I am not sure about the 8 miles and 1,500’. Will see.

So it is time to go on another mid-week meetup hike. We gather in Fresno at 7am and get off at 7:25. I am riding in Leslie truck-this is the second week in a row which I am riding with someone. When has this happened? Maybe never. We stop in Farmersville for a break and to pick up up a couple more people. I take over driving duties and on we go. The trailhead is at the South Fork Campground, just inside Sequoia National Park, a bit after Three Rivers. The road to get in is slow and bumpy-I guess that cuts down on the traffic.

A reader noted this is Salt Creek Ridge

We get on the trail about 10:30, 16 strong. Once again, John has me start out. For the first eighth of a mile, I am the strong person in front. But I know this will not last long. After crossing the Clough Cave Bridge, the trail rises up and I slow down. So I start dropping back some.

The trail is warm and the grass is green. Flowers look like they are enjoying themselves. The sounds of the Kaweah bring cheer to my ears and a bit more lightness to my footsteps-still not enough lightness to push me faster though. 


 

Dennison Ridge to the South

I do not remember this trail being so steep when I last did it three years ago, maybe four years ago. Of course there has been many miles and memories since then. So I am huffing and puffing some more, and fall back a bit more. Still it is good to be out with friends.

Not Homer's Nose

 When we round a corner, I see a dome like rock sticking out of the ridge in the distance. I say something like, this is Moro Rock. I am feeling a bit smug being able to identify this, particularly since I think I see railing on the top of it. But, Mike comes along and says it is not Moro as Moro is a couple of drainages away. I ponder this for awhile and tend to agree with him after due consideration. He thinks it is Homer’s Nose. But I think Homer is someplace to the east of us on one of the juts of rock on another ridge. Strike two for me; strike one for Mike. When I get home, I study a topo map to see what I can see. This dome has the majestic name of 8,940’-someplace called it Homer’s Brow. So where is Homer’s Nose? Just to the west of the dome by about an eighth of a mile.

Path close to Cedar Creek

While the above conversations took maybe a matter of 2 minutes, it filled my mind for awhile about what do I really know. So before I knew it, we were at the Ladybug Camp site, close to the river. Here we stop for a snack, or in my case, most of my sandwich, and to take a gander at the falls. Pretty nice.

When we take off again, there is a sign saying 2.3 miles to Whiskey Log, which puts the one-way distance about 4.2 miles. This is also the start of a good climb with one of the few switchbacks on the trail. By the time which we get to the top of this rise, I know that I probably will not be making it all the way to Whiskey Log. The question is how long? It is not so much that the legs are fading, but that the lungs are not getting enough oxygen into the system.

As we continue up, we hear the sounds of Cedar Creek. But a couple of us have slowed down enough that we think this is a good place to stop for the day, at the three mile mark, just before the creek. We convince John that it is OK for him to continue on and we will rest here and wait. We talk about family and the wild and why we are so tired after three miles and 1,500’ of elevation rise.

When another person comes back, I suggest that they start going on down the trail and that I would wait for John and tell him the status of everyone. This is agreeable. From experience, going down or on the flat is not a problem-just a month ago, I averaged 3.5mph over 13 miles. So I should not have an issue going back. After waiting around an hour, the whole group of people come by. I have snoozed a bit, read and wrote in my blog during this time.

Field of Common Madia

John comes up as the sweep for the group, making sure everybody is in front of him. After telling him what the situations I saw in front of him, we take off. Just as I suspected, I am feeling pretty good-may also have to do with having taken an hour and a half rest. We retreat down the trail. This time I have opportunities to take some pictures of flowers.We walk pretty steadily for and hour and a half, getting back to the vehicles around 4:30. I feel better now than when I did two hours ago.

South Fork of the Kaweah from Clough Cave Bridge

After conversing for awhile, we take off to Three Rivers and eat at the River View Restaurant and Lounge. I had their special, the Mountain Western Chicken. One note of warning-when they include jalapeno peppers in the menu, they do not skimp. Then it is off to Fresno, with me driving. In the front seat, we talk a lot of backpacking and I unload what I think would be useful to a person who has not backpacked before, but who is an excellent hiker. Sort of go over a short list of my backpacking stuff. This makes the time go by fast. I get home around 8:30, ready for a shower and on to tackle tomorrow night’s book group.

Trail Lesson: Be sure to know what you are talking about before you open your mouth.

Background

Homer’s Nose. There was a discussion about do Sequoias grow around here. Turns out that there are two Sequoia groves which flank Homer’s Nose: Homer’s Nose Grove and Eden Creek Grove on the north side of Homer’s Nose and down the slope a couple thousand feet.

 
Flowers and Plants

Giant Larkspur

Common Madia

March 12, 2014 - Ladybug trail

Title: March 12, 2014 - Ladybug trail

Trail head: South Fork Campground in Sequoia NP

Hike Info:

Type:  Hiking

Trail:  Ladybug Trail

Destination:  Ladybug Camp

Distance:   3.66 miles*

Start Time:  11:39

End Time:   1:18

Travel Time: 1:39 (2.22 mph)

Moving Time: 1:30 (2.44 mph)

Elevation Rise:  903'

Maximum Elevation: 4,378'

Description:
The motto for this hike comes from John: Never let the truth stand in the way of a good story.

We met our Meetup group at 7am at Kohl's and then it is off to Three Rivers and beyond to hike the Ladybug Trail. Getting to Three Rivers is not bad, maybe about 75 minutes. But to get to the trail-head is an adventure in itself-my kind of road. It goes from a reasonable narrow paved road to a reasonable semi-paved road through the Sierra foothills. Then the pavement disappears into a dirt road rutted with runoff cracks. But very drivable without four-wheel drive; it does take us awhile to get there and get on the trail.

South Fork of the Kaweah

The main thing about the South Fork campground is it has an outhouse, tables and firepits. We eventually make use of two out of the three. The Ladybug Trail starts at the far end of the campground and heads out on the south side of the South Fork of the Kaweah River. But within a couple hundred feet, our trail crosses the river--if we went straight we would be heading to Clough Cave, I think. One web site said the trail to Clough was on a westward heading.

About to tackle Boot Hill

The trail starts climbing for a ways, but still pretty gradual. We cross dried Pigeon Creek-not much to write about here, except that it puts us to the base of Bone Hill. Why is is called that? I don't know.  But it does get us going into climb mode. This is where the trail gets a bit dicey. First, there is some rocks which you have to maneuver around-they could be a bit traumatic if you do not watch yourself. But then as we climb, the drop-off on the south side of the trail gets steeper and steeper. Someplace in here, we get the first view of Homer's Nose. Why is it called that? Ask John. With no end to this, a couple of our group decide to go back-which you got to respect their decision as they know their bodies and minds the best. I accompany them back to the car--maybe a little more than a half of a mile. Then I turn around and start back up the trail.

At the top of Boot Hill

Did I tell you that I was carrying a 33 pound backpack on this trip? Just starting to get used to wearing one of those things. But I can tell that I have additional weight on my back as I hit Bone Hill again. I stop to pant a couple of time, but keep up a pretty decent pace above 2.0mph. Hiking alone is not something which I get to do very often. I enjoy hiking both with friends, family and Sherri. But there are times which it is just plain enjoyable to have the solitude of hearing only your own feet planting into the dirt.

That is what I hear until after I cross Squaw Creek when I meet up with Eric on the return trip. He did not think I had been that far behind. Just respond with a smile and exchange pleasantries. Shortly after that the solitude is broken with others returning from Ladybug Camp and the end of where we are hiking today. I still have about half of a mile more when I meet John and Jerry on their return trip. We talk for a few minutes, with them giving me instructions on where to find the only ladybugs up there.

Finally, Ladybugs

About ten minutes more and I come across Ladybug Camp with a nice campfire area and what looks like a couple areas to pitch a tent. But I was told to look for the Whiskey Log Camp sign-that is where they found the ladybugs. About two hundred feet later I see the sign. Where the trail zigs back up the hill, another trail heads to the river. I take the later and find the little knob with the ladybugs on it. A bit disappointing. Maybe it is the drought, or the heat or we are a bit early or late. I do not know. Still seeing the bugs is neat, even if the number is small. I do hunt around a bit more, but do not find any more bugs. I am pretty certain the group has scoured the area and would have said where else to find them.

By the way, this trail, which is not a trail, goes to the river. It is part of an abandoned trail called the Stakecamp Dome Trail. It used to head off to the Stakecamp Dome Ridge, and then continue on to the Garfield/Hockett Trail. But NPS says that the trail is in poor condition and usage is not recommended-sounds like a challenge! Or as John McKinney says in A Walk Along Land's End , We sly hikers know that just because a trail vanishes from the map doesn't mean it vanishes from the face of the earth.

Kaweah River

South Fork of the Kaweah

I turn around and start back. Imagine, it is a lot easier on the lungs hiking downhill than on the way in, uphill. My pace shows. I do need to remember that this walk is for enjoyment, not a race. While there is no roses to stop and smell, there are things to see, sounds to demanding to be listened to and senses to experience.One of the things is just enjoying the Kaweah River as it cascades down. By hurrying I missed the South Fork Kaweah River Falls-it was close to the campsite I saw earlier. For a description, see Ann Marie Brown's book, California Waterfalls.

Squaw Creek

But one thing which I did not miss was Squaw Creek. I glossed over it in my prior description, but I did stop and ponder it then and on the return trip I enjoyed the delicate nature of this creek.  It is a thin stream of water. According to the NPS description, if you go up the creek a ways, it actually disappears, or should I say it appears to provide refreshment to the eyes and soul.

Now it is time to tackle the descent of Bone Hill and  then back to the car. Once again, it is called to mind that the mountains are not made to hurry in. They helped remind me by reaching up and grabbing a toe. Did not fall, but it was the mountains subtle reminder to enjoy the walk.

As I round the curve, I see John and Jerry waiting for me on the bridge, looking very nonchalant. Thanks guys. We walk the remaining trail and find everyone enjoying some good conversations. We go into the campground for some tables and celebrate Donna's birthday-in my pack was a bear canister full of cookies for her. Then it is off to Three Rivers and the Riverview restaurant where I gobbled down a bacon, bacon cheese burger. The drive back to Fresno seemed a lot longer than going to Three Rivers. Must be tired from a good hike.

Token Ladybug

Looking down from where we came

More Squaw Creek

^{*The distance, elevation and time recorded above is the time it took Gary to go from the South Fork Campground to Ladybug Falls. Note: the mph is for Gary, not the group. But Gary returned back to the Campground after going five-eigths of a mile. The time below is for the entire trip Gary did.}

Distance:  4.92 miles

Start Time:   10:15

End Time:     13:18

Travel Time: 3:02 (1.62 mph)

Moving Time: 2:22 (2.08 mph)

Elevation Rise: 1,385'

Maximum Elevation: 4,378'

Place: CA-Homers Nose

Homers Nose-9,009' (Silver City) (36.3849844, -118.7390489)
Homers Cove-740' (Woodlake) (36.4924486, -119.0159371)
Homers Ranch-646' (Woodlake) (36.4724488,  -119.0245483)
Homers Nose Grove-6,778' (Moses Mountain) (36.3718684 , -118.7273907)

Description:
Named in 1872. John Homer, a veteran of the Mexican War, serving under Kearny; came to Visalia in 1853; a pioneer of the Kaweah region. (Chester Versteeg, from Homer family.)

The Indians say that the first Wutchumna Indians were “created” here by Tsohit, the Eagle God, and the Wolf God. (George W. Stewart.)
Place Names of the High Sierra (1926) by Francis P. Farquhar

From GNIS:

• Homer's Nose.  In Sequoia National Park, at the head of Squaw Creek and on the southeast end of Salt Creek Ridge.

Trips:

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References:

•  Summit-site description
• Bob Burd's hike description
• Trip report on Climbers.org also an earlier report by Steve Eckert
• Peakbagger
• Trip report on Peaks for Freaks. Also a nice picture showing the difference between Homer's Nose and Brow
• Sierra Peaks trip report and a second report
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