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Wednesday, February 18, 2015

February 18, 2015 - Crescent Meadows Wandering

Title: February 18, 2015 - Crescent Meadows Wandering

 Trail head: Crescent Meadows Parking Lot
Hike Info:
Type:  Hiking
Trail: Crescent Meadows/Log Meadows/High Sierra/Trail of the Sequoias/Congress Trail/Alta Trail
Destination: Loop
Actual Destination:
Distance: 8.33 miles 1 2
Start Time: 9:51
End Time: 16:53
Travel Time: 7:01 (1.19 mph)
Moving Time: 4:49 (1.73 mph) 2
Elevation Rise: 1,461' 2 3
Maximum Elevation:

 1Others in the group measured 9.2 and 9.6 miles. I am inclined to believe in the additional mileage.
 2I went about a half of a mile further than most of the group-even though there was some like Steven who I think went farther. My half of a mile was coming back on a couple of occasions.Because of the extra walking, I did hike longer and had more elevation rise, but not terribly significant, maybe another 100' rise and 10 minutes more walking.
 3I noticed that the GPS starting elevation is 6,326' and ending is 6,736', or about 400' difference. So I suspect the true elevation rise is 1,060'.

Description:
It is a bit foggy today. Saw that one of our hikers has dropped today, so we should be 16 people. We get to Kohl's at 6:50 and a few people are there before us. We quickly grow to the 14 people with picking up two more along the way. As we head out on Hwy 180, the fog is not too bad, but enough to remind me to be cautious. Below Squaw Valley we break out into the sunshine. We make Wuksaki Lodge around 9 and Carl from Visalia is waiting for us there-Rob has picked up Richard along the way. The group makes use of the restrooms and coffee pots before getting to Crescent Meadows.


Picture from Richard
The day begins with it being a bit cool, but clear and looks enjoyable. Apparently we lost somebody between Wuksaki and here. So Sherri is staying around for a few minutes to see if he shows up. It is a little bit before 10 when our boots hit the trail, or should I say the pavement? We tackle the Crescent Meadow trail first. It is paved and we curl around the south end of the meadow-at the end of the hike we will see the north and west part of this trail. Even with it being warm these days, the meadow grass has enough sense to stay dormant until it knows snow won't come again this year. This trail is level and there is an offshoot to Log Meadow.
Tharp's Cabin
As we travel this short segment, I realize that I really wanted the next trail to Log Meadow. But that is ok, nobody notices, except for the comment about are we walking paved trails all the way? This area has many intertwining trails and this will be my constant refrain today, I wonder if I am on the right trail?

Deer in Action - Picture from Richard
Tharp's log cabin quickly comes to us. Many are fascinated by it and so we spend time here. Before we leave, Sherri rejoins us with our last hiker, and they also look into the cabin. But I quickly am about to lose two more people as they take off on the wrong trail. What is this? We go a mile and I am on the verge of losing three people? What kind of a ship am I running? 

Sequoia at Log Meadow
 But we do end up all going along Log Meadow. Some of the prettiest views of Sequoias I see along the edge. Also there is this large root ball towards the south of the meadow which fascinates me each time I pass by. It is at least three times as high as I am, just lying on its side, stark in the meadow.

Rose and Christine














Moro Rock - Picture from Richard
At the end of Log Meadow, we take off towards The High Sierra Trail (HST). But before we meet the trail, we find three deer munching along the side of our trail. This has the effect of gathering us all together to gawk at them. But eventually we move and the deer make way for us. This brings us to looking over the Kaweah River. Some people do not believe that we are seeing Moro Rock; all are amazed at the view. But like the commercial says, there is more to come.

View from Eagle's View
When we go about a third of a mile to Eagle View, the Great Western Divide Kern-Kaweah Divide  comes into play. Many have not seen this view, some this is their first trip to the Sierras and there is jaw dropping reaction of this cannot be. I am glad to be their first guide on this. This view is truly magnificent and so close. Whats more, today is the perfect day to see it. Triple Divide, Steward and Lippincott are all so clearly seen. I show them where the HST goes and some want to continue on, that is until I say that the end is 59 miles from here, Mt Whitney. Maybe another day. Still there are folks looking at those mountains wistfully.



Peaks seen from Eagle View from the PeakFinder application

Sawtooth
So we retreat back to the junction with the Trail of the Sequoias and wait for those still gawking at Eagle's View. And we waited, And waited some more. What can you say, when you give a group of people the visual equivalent of crack, should I expect to tear them away?

If Eagle View is like crack, then the Trail of the Sequoias is methadone. It does not have the siren call of the grandiose view seen a few minutes before, but it has the means to bring serenity to the soul. As we progress along this long stretch of trail, we see the younger redwoods with their un-scarred bark and tall, gangly frames. At the end of the trail, there is the mature sequoias which have reigned over the forests for a couple of millennium. In between, we look and see green and red, plants still dormant, but some manzanita have gotten an early start with an early bloom, maybe errant. Sherri has been leading us and finds a nice, sun-lite area to rest for lunch. We may be going a bit slower than I was hoping, but no one is denying the enjoyment factor of what we are witnessing: the forest in Winter wearing shorts and short-sleeves.

Congress Grove
View from ridge
After lunch our trip continues up slightly to the top of a ridge-this is the literally the high point of the trip, but not the last of the climbs we will be doing. From here we get a last view of the snow-covered mountains to the south of Giant Forest. Then we descend down into the Congress Grove area. Today we will not be going to the General Sherman Tree. Instead we head more west and meet up with the Alta Trail. But even this simple maneuver was  confounded by  people being interested in the Chief Sequoyah Tree and the Congress Grove trees. I guess there could be worse things to be detained by.

But we move on to the final third of our hike, and it turns out the hardest of the day. We start a gentle descent towards Giant Forest, but we will not walk that far. Along the way, we come across some Indian grinding holes, along with a large sheet of granite.  After about a mile and a half we come to a junction. We take the trail to Huckleberry Meadow. This is the start of the first real up-about 300' rise. The first part of the group charge right up. But confession time, I make it about half way up this slope before I need to savor some mountain aire. But it is time to continue on. Sherri is taking up the rear. So we crest the top of the rest and the remainder of the journey is mostly down or flat.

Big Tree - Small People
A few minutes afterwards we come to the remains of the Squatter's Cabin. There is a couple versions of what who the squatters were. One sign says it was a guy who wanted to live up there until he found out that Hale Tharp already owned the area. The other is that this was part of the Kaweah Colony and they were driven out by the park service.

Huckleberry Meadow
After waiting around for a time, I sent most of the people forward, except for Kurt. Sherri's group had not come yet, so Kurt and I went back up the ridge, but did not get far until we came to the last group. We walked down with them. Some folks were pretty tired by now, so I walked with them and everybody else went to the car, about 3/4 of a mile from the cabin. I think this was the first longer hike for some people. Still we hiked the whole thing, going past Huckleberry Meadow and over a small ridge before dropping into Crescent Meadow. When we topped to rest, we saw a bird, I thought it might be a Western Tanager, but not being an ornithologist, or even something remotely close, I think I am wrong.  But it is interesting that going slow, we get to see a lot.

We have one more adventure and that is sometime over the Winter two trees knocked down, blocking the trail. But Steven E and Sherri found the way around it and all got to the cars. A couple of us said, lets eat-always a fitting way to end the day. So we stopped at Bear Mountain Pizza in Squaw Valley for some eats. We got home around 7:30 or so, a bit tired, but having enjoyed the day.


Trail Lesson:
It is easier to maintain your energy as you go along, than to regain what you have lost.


Monday, June 23, 2014

June 23, 2014 - Hamilton Lake to Big Arroyo


Title: June 23, 2014 - Hamilton Lake to Big Arroyo
Hike Info:
Type:  Backpacking
Trail: High Sierra Trail
Destination: Big Arroyo
Actual Destination: about a mile before the Big Arroyo bear lockers
Distance: 6.68 miles
Start Time:  7:59
End Time:    5:07
Travel Time: 9:07 (0.73 mph)
Moving Time: 4:31 (1.48  mph)
Elevation Rise: 2,470'
Maximum Elevation: 10,736'

Description:
Got up at 5:30. Shortly afterwards everybody else got up. Even then, we got going  at 8. 
Camp Life



Hamilton Lake







There is not too much to say, except once we cross the creek coming out of Hamilton Lake, we start our ascent of Kaweah Gap. This is a 2400' relentless climb. But there is compensation for the aches we have lugging our packs. As we climb up, first we see Hamilton Lake a lot better. Ray talks about the fish he saw in Lower Hamilton. This morning I have been hiking with Ray. He is fast than I am, but I am doing OK.  Then as we climb, we can see where BearPaw Meadow's saddle is. Also the trail which got carved out of a rock cliff before Lone Pine Creek. Just some magnificent sights, every switchback brings new vistas. We can even see Moro Rock where we started Saturday. But the best was yet to come.
More of Hamilton Lake

Lower Hamilton Lake
Falls from Precipice Lake




Hamilton from high up









As we clear the chaparral level of the trail, we start hitting more granite on the trail. You can see where trail crews have carved whole sections of the trail out from granite cliffs. Other parts of the High Sierra Trail gives you we are on the edge of a cliff feel. But on this section of the trail, we are not only getting this feeling, but are on a cliff. This is accentuated when we reach this chute, which we find out is called Hamilton Gorge. We first see a role of thick steel cable, followed by a couple of cement buttresses with huge eye-bolts, one on each side of the gorge. Ray and I speculate what this went to. With an eye-bolt broken off, we think that the bridge failed its stress test. Now there is a tunnel through rock, with the trail hugging a blasted out section of cliff. Later on I find out the story behind the failed bridge:
Down the Gorge
The climb begins with a series of sweeping switchbacks across the bluffs to the north of the lake, before turning east towards the sheer-walled avalanche chute known as Hamilton Gorge. In 1932, Park Service engineers erected a steel suspension bridge across the Gorge, but in the winter of 1937, a massive avalanche tore the bridge from its moorings and swept its twisted wreckage down to the shores of Big Hamilton Lake. You can still see the bridge's concrete foundations and a few scrap metal remains, but the trail now uses a ledge and tunnel that were blasted by the Civilian Conservation Corps the next summer. From NPS' web page on Hiking the High Sierra Trail
High Sierra Tunnel














Tarn at 10,000'

As we approach a tarn, a little above 10,000', we stop for lunch. We have not traveled far in distance, but it has been a pretty good pull for us. We have stopped below a giant boulder, about the only place we can find with shade. We enjoy our peanut butter and Nutella snack, and then just plain rest for a time. But Precipice Lake is calling and so we don our packs and continue on.

Precipice Lake



From our lunch place, Precipice Lake is only a third of a mile, but it is another 500' of climbing. So when we get to the lake, we are ready for another stop. Here we find another couple of hikers enjoying an Ansel Adams scene. Craig and Paul thought about doing the whole of the HST, but were not making as good of time as they thought they would so. They are on their return trip to Giant Forest. They are the first people, and it turns out, the only people who we will have a prolonged conversation with on this trip. Later on Andrea makes a comment on the JMT Facebook page and Craig recognizes her.


Precipice Lake

Rachel and Ray Surveying our climb

Andrea Refreshed
I enjoy a patch of earth. But others have a different idea of recreating. Rachel, and then Ray, climb a far away boulder for a birds eye view of Hamilton Lake and beyond. Andrea dunks herself. But Ray tops us all by taking a running jump and gracefully diving into the snow bounded Precipice lake. He certainly looked refreshed coming out.

I do not think we would have made it up this far last night, but it is time to continue on. Kaweah Gap calls us and we must go. At this point, the hard work has been done and it is only 3/4 of a mile 300' to the top. The trail leads us through a gentle coulee which points us to the Gap. On the north side is the only real sign that this is a place where much of the Valley's water comes from. There is a bit of a cornice, a carry-over from our light winter.

Last of Cornice


Big Arroyo

Nine Lakes Basin

Craig's Waterfall




 On top of Kaweah Gap
Kaweah Gap is one of those places which is anti-climatic. We have been seeing such vistas on the way up we expected more. But what we got was this gentle break in the Great Divide where on one side we see the pleasant climb we just ascended. On the other side is the expansive Big Arroyo. But the Great Divide itself is noteworthy. At the base of the Gap is a plaque commemorating George W. Stewart by naming the adjacent Mt Stewart. We see the Nine Lake basin and the Kaweah's to the north of us. To the south is Eagle Scout Peak. With this, we rest here-you get the feeling that is all which we do today: rest and climb. but our climbing for the day is over.

Sound of Music Moment
Here we start down the Big Arroyo. I am amazed by the size-in my mind, the word big is too small for this wide expanse at the start of the Big Arroyo creek. After the rugged climb up this place seems too gentle to be in the heart of the Sierra's. Our walking is only burdened by having had to exert ourselves over the morning to the top of the Gap. Now we pick up the pace and enjoy our descent.

Looking back towards Kaweah Gap
After a ways, Rachel and Ray stop for a break while the rest of us continue on. When we come to the crossing of the Big Arroyo, we decide this would be a good place to camp. Andrea, Steven and I wander around, but cannot find a place where others have camped. But we do see remnants of places-horse poop, an occasional burnt rock, but nothing recent. Andrea does find a place to pitch tents and hang hammocks, but the site is not really an established campsite. I have even looked at likely places across the Big Arroyo to no avail. Andrea and I go back up the trail a little ways to tell Ray and Rachel what we found, when i wander off. I am not sure what I am seeing which causes me to wander, but I do. Suddenly by the creek, I find a really good place, complete with firepit. So we go back and get everything and set up camp here. That evening, we enjoy a nice campfire and a time of rest.



Trail Lesson:

 Breakfast Lunch Dinner Snacks
Oatmeal and add-ins, such as dried peaches, strawberries, nuts, granola. Tang. Peanut Butter and Nutella on crackers Szechuan Veggie Noodles

Clif Bar, Jelly Bellies, CytoMax, Propel, GORP, Bank Balls


 




Hiking Folks:

Hiking Twins-Ray and Gary
 
Rachel and Andrea

Successful Ray
Rachel on the Lookout







Monday, January 19, 1970

Place: CA-Mt Stewart


Mt Stewart (quad)   
(36°34′11″N 118°33′16″W[3])

Description:
The mountain is named for George W. Stewart, editor of Visalia Delta, was the leader of a campaign to protect the "Big Trees".[5] Francis P. Farquhar, author and former president of the Sierra Club. credits Stewart as "the father" of Sequoia National Park.[6]   From Wikipedia


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