Showing posts with label Woods Creek. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Woods Creek. Show all posts

Sunday, July 14, 2013

July 14, 2013 - Bubbs Creek


Title: July 14, 2013 - Bubbs Creek

Hike Info:
Trail: John Muir Trail
Starting location:  Rae Lakes
Destination:  Upper part of trail to Forester Pass
Actual Destination:  About 10,600' on way to Forester
Distance:  9.3  1
Start Time:  7:20
End Time:   6:10
Travel Time: 10:50 ( mph)
Moving Time: 5:50 ( mph)
Elevation Rise:  2,420'  1
Maximum Elevation:   11,960'

Description:
Painted Lady
I must have been anxious about today. Woke up several times last night wondering if it was time to get up. Morning is bright and crisp blue sky with no wind. Sun is just starting to hit the Painted Lady.

At 7:20, we get a good start to going up to Glen Pass. Leaving behind the blue, inviting lakes we stayed by last night creates a longing to stay. But the steady climb of switchbacks are calling us. We start taking our breaks about every half of a mile. At our second break, we are passed by a group of young men, whom we label as the singing Boy Scouts, even though they are a little older than that. But they are going up this without breathing hard, nor stopping their singing. Amazing, since we are doing what we need to do to breath-even at rest.
Rae Lakes
 
Going up to Glen Pass, I am the weak link. Usually I am waiting for Sherri. But today, she is keeping up with me. She says that my breathing is a lot more gasping, that is for air, than usually. I am having more troubles with this pass than other higher ones, or ones which we have had to climb up more. It may be steeper, or maybe I am getting weaker. I do not know.

Range after range after range to the south
But once on top, we have such a scenic view of those tarns we have been looking at on the way up. Rae Lakes have popped back into view. As Sherri said, from this perspective, Rae Lakes just looks like another big tarn. She thinks the tarns look like alien lakes, maybe because of their deep blue-green colors, surrounded by all that rock. But you see them more like emeralds, even with their own islands. Their beauty does shine out, drawing you. But then your gaze looks across at where you came from. Range upon range of mountains. Some of which we traveled several days ago. The Palisades are there; Cardinal Mountain; and maybe even Mt Goddard. Then you look where to you are going and see this same series of mountains which we will need to cross. You wonder are we up to it?

Matt and Derek with Sherri
Also on top, are the singing Boy Scouts, which now that we see them, we wonder if they are Boy Scouts. They seem older, may be Explorers. But there is an older person with them. We have seen them lift off a balloon, maybe a weather balloon. They are from San Diego area. We got our Capture California picture for the hike with Matt and Derek.

Also Larry and Paul are up here, with three others who have made it to the top with us. It does seem a bit crowded with all of us on this narrow strip marking the difference between waters going to Woods Creek and Bubbs Creek. But nobody falls off, even though we are a bit leery of any sudden movements.

On top of Glen Pass
We start the descent down the south side of the pass, with me in the lead. Why? Because I seem to be the least concerned with the sheerness of the slope. This will seem funny to my brother as he is the one who is fearless in our family. But with I in the lead, Sherri following and Larry and Paul bringing up the rear, we make it down the trail safely.

At one of the stops, we find out that Larry is a Lutheran pastor while Paul teaches the electrical trades at a technical college in Green Bay.  We sort of walk with them, then lose them, only to regain them at lunch break at the junction with the Kearsarge Pass trail. Here we also eat lunch with three others whom we will get to know through the rest of the trip-George, Chris and Steve.

Bubb's Creek Valley
After lunch we continue down the sides of the valley which Bubbs Creek form. As we go down, we see the Videttes-both east and west. Seems like it takes awhile to get down this. But we are making it down farther than we did the Rae Loop a couple of years ago. When we get down to the floor, finally, we go a little ways, then take a break. Nothing fabulous, but refreshing.  Being intrepid, onward we go. Soon we see Paul and Larry, setting up camp. Sounds like they will be about a day or two behind us. So we say farewell and it has been good walking with them.

The Videttes



Center Peak
Up a ways, we start thinking about  where we wanted to stop for the night. It is a trade-off between getting some rest tonight and  setting up to tackle Forester Pass tomorrow. The higher up we go, the easier tomorrow will be. But we have about a 2,000' climb to get up to the highest feasible camp space. We are not going to be able to do this. So we pick a campsite around 10,000'. When we get there, there is a flock of tents, so on we go. The next stop is the creek which comes out of Center Basin. People are camped there, but being eagle-eyed, I think I see a spot above the creek on a ridge.  But when I pop my head over the ridge, there is a tent and a couple of men relaxing-we will see them tomorrow. So again onward we go. About a quarter mile up the trail, it cuts back and comes reasonably close to the creek. Plus there is a little draw where we can put a tent out of sight. It is a good place, better than the others we wanted to camp at. (36.73048, -118.37161)

What a glorious evening. There are still clouds in the sky, but looking down Bubbs Creek, the sun reflecting its golden rays. What a sight. Sherri and I are the only ones to collect this sight from a rock rock outcropping just outside of our camp.

Shortly afterwards we go to bed. It is getting colder. We watch half of Dr Who episode. I read, then go to sleep around 9:20.


 Breakfast Lunch Dinner Snacks
Oatmeal and add-ins, such as dried peaches, strawberries, nuts, granola. Tang. Peanut Butter and Nutella on crackers Beans with Tortillas Clif Bar, Jelly Bellies, CytoMax, Propel, GORP, Bank Balls


 1The supplied figures above come from either the book John Muir Trail: The essential guide to hiking America's most famous trail by Elizabeth Wenk or from topo maps. There was only partial tracks for today in my GPS. Below is the readings from today's status on the GPS. I view it as only somewhat accurate.
Distance: 9.50 miles
Elevation Rise:  1,566'
Maximum Elevation: 11,910'



Center Peak


Upper Rae Lake








Friday, July 12, 2013

July 12, 2013 - Woods Creek Crossing


Title: July 12, 2013 - Woods Creek Crossing

Hike Info:
Trail: John Muir Trail
Starting location:   Bench Lake Ranger Station 
Destination:   Wood's Creek Bridge
Distance:     10.3 miles*  1
Start Time:  8:10
End Time:   5:30
Travel Time:  9:20 (1.10 mph)
Moving Time: 5.31 (1.87 mph)*
Elevation Rise:    1,350' *  1
Maximum Elevation:  12,130'

*GPS was off for about 40 minutes while coming down Pinchot Pass, about .9 miles

Description:
It is cold, wet and glorious. This is what greeted us this morning. Cold-so cold my fingers were turning numb-but the water did not freeze. Wet-from the dew. The tent is wet, both inside and outside of the rain fly. My sleeping bag has gotten damp. And glorious, blue sky, rose colored mountains, turning to the color of light, meeting on the peaks over our heads. It seems appropriate that my hymn of the day is Be Thou My Vision.2 Sherri slept uncomfortably. There was a bit too much slope to the site, causing her to roll off her bag. The sleeping bag and pad would roll with her.

Looking back towards the South Fork of the Kings
Left camp around 8:10. We made good time to Marjorie Lake. At Marjorie, Ray and Rachel left a"Hi Gary" on the trail. Makes me so happy. Then it is the start of our real climb up Pinchot Pass. We stop at 11,500' for  a break and a Clif bar. Again at 11,900' we stop and break-we have gotten awfully good with practicing these breaks. Saw Larry and Paul at one of the breaks on this climb.

Marjorie Lake
Marmot keeping watch
This is what I love about the High Sierras. The blue and green lakes and tarns, surrounded by mountains rising out of the earth to the sky. The far away peaks are a vision. As Sherri says, we have to work for this. Would I want it any other way? Would I love it if we whizzed by it in a car?

Made it to the top of Pinchot Pass a little before noon. This pass turned into a real party! Paul and Larry came up shortly after we arrive. Then three PCTers came up. Finally a lone JMTer arrived. After we all talked for awhile, found out the lone hiker was John B, from our meetup group in Fresno. Talked some on the way down. He is a professor at Fresno State and should be meeting Lori's group tomorrow at East Lake.

John B, Sherri and Gary on top of Pinchot Pass
Went down part way with John B. Then needed to stop. John went off on his way. But Larry and Paul catch up with us and we hop scotch with them down the trail, the rest of the way to Woods Creek. Earlier, my GPS ran out of batteries, so I lost about a mile of data. Also found out my iPad is not charging. Not sure why.

The way down after steep part of Pinchot is plain old long and hot-there is no cloud cover today to keep the sun from our skin. We actually pass Larry and Paul today-Sherri is listening to Fleetwood Mac. This certainly speeds things up our pace!

We stop at Sawmill Pass trail junction. Larry and Paul join us. Larry is having an issue with his iPad mini and it wanting him to backup to the iCloud-fat chance of this out here, or for the next week or so. We figure out how to do a reset by holding down the Sleep and Home keys for about ten seconds. Success.

Woods Creek
On our way down the last 3.9 miles, it seems like it goes on forever. In reality, it just drops 2000' in those miles. It is rocky and uncomfortable and just OK as far as beauty, at least compared to the rest of the Trail. Finally the Golden Gate of the Sierras brings us joy. In case you do not know what it it is, this bridge is a single person at a time, swaying suspension bridge across Woods Creek. A fun amusement park ride for those who like such things. A quarter of a mile later, we cross it, bringing us into one of those large congregation of JMT camps (36.87289, -118.43515)

Many others are camped here. Larry and Paul come in a little while later, at a camp a bit lower than ours. Both of us are tired and do not move very fast. But the tent gets put up after being aired out. Water is drawn and dinner is cooked. About the same time as we finish, Larry and Paul join us with their food. We talk and eat the rest of the evening. Larry loans me his battery pack and I get a charge on my iPad. By the time we get to bed, it is 9:20-no McGyver tonight.
Towards Rae Lakes and Glen Pass
 
Today's JMT Lesson:  You need to work to get to see beauty.


 Breakfast Lunch Dinner Snacks
Oatmeal and add-ins, such as dried peaches, strawberries, nuts, granola. Tang. Peanut Butter and Nutella on crackers Beef and Cabbage Wrap Clif Bar, Jelly Bellies, CytoMax, Propel, GORP, Bank Balls


 1The supplied figures above come from either the book John Muir Trail: The essential guide to hiking America's most famous trail by Elizabeth Wenk or from topo maps. There was only partial tracks for today in my GPS. Below is the readings from today's status on the GPS. I view it as only somewhat accurate.
Distance:  9.6 miles
Elevation Rise:  1,926'
Maximum Elevation: 12,130'


Marjorie Lake from Pinchot Pass
2Be Though My Vision
Naught be all else to me, save that Thou art
Thou my best Thought, by day or by night,
Waking or sleeping, Thy presence my light.

Be Thou my Wisdom, and Thou my true Word;
I ever with Thee and Thou with me, Lord;
Thou my great Father, I Thy true son;
Thou in me dwelling, and I with Thee one.

Be Thou my battle Shield, Sword for the fight;
Be Thou my Dignity, Thou my Delight;
Thou my soul’s Shelter, Thou my high Tower:
Raise Thou me heavenward, O Power of my power.

Riches I heed not, nor man’s empty praise,
Thou mine Inheritance, now and always:
Thou and Thou only, first in my heart,
High King of Heaven, my Treasure Thou art.

High King of Heaven, my victory won,
May I reach Heaven’s joys, O bright Heaven’s Sun!
Heart of my own heart, whatever befall,

Still be my Vision, O Ruler of all.

Heading towards Woods Creek



Heading towards Pinchot


South from Pinchot Pass




Falls on Woods Creek



Friday, January 23, 1970

Place: CA-Woods Creek

Woods Creek (quad)
(Long, Lat)

Description:
Named by J. N. Le Conte for Robert Martin Woods, a sheep-owner of the Kings River region, who spent practically every summer in the Sierra from 1871 to 1900. (J. N. Le Conte, Chester Versteeg.)   from Place Names of the High Sierra (1926) by Francis P. Farquhar

Trips:
  • May 2013-Paradise Valley Trip
  • July 12, 2013 - JMT-Sherri and Gary
  • July 2007 - JMT Trip-Andrea and Sherri

Pictures:


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