HST Day 3 and 4

So,
     Day 3 started off with a visit from this fellow.

We were told by a ranger the previous evening that we should get today done quickly since there were more thunderstorms in the forecast and we had to cross a nearly 11,000ft pass. We broke camp slowly and set out a bit later than I wanted. The hike started out just as stunningly beautiful as the day before. Today was supposed to be full of jaw dropping beauty.

First we made it to the Pine Creek crossing. In the 1940s the original steel bridge was washed out by what must have been a crazy flood. The canyon is probably 100ft deep so that must have been a ton of water.

The pine creek canyon.

Old Bridge

Matt filming on the new bridge.

We spent a lot of time here filming with the GoPros. Eventually I was able to get the crew to move along. We didn't get very far before the views became even more stunning.

Angel wing panorama

More obvious thunderstorms building.....

Valhalla

 We filmed some more.....

Then we set out again only to arrive at the incredibly beautiful Hamilton Falls.

The angel wing from the falls.

At the edge of the falls.

Looking down the falls.

It's tough to tell because it is so small but the falls start at the top of this shot and run all the way down.

Adam at the edge.

Camera at the edge.

Valhalla from the falls.

We filmed some more. Filtered water and took another break.

Next up was Hamilton Lake. If I did this trip again I would definitely stay here. It was incredible. In fact I would create a trip over a few days just to come here fish and spend more time in all of the Day 3 locations.

We had to hurry so despite protests from the group I pushed us past Hamilton lakes without getting out cameras. We had a huge climb coming up to get over the Kaweah Gap at 10,700 ft. We set out on the climb and thunder started to roll in the distance. As we climbed it became apparent the storms were coming but they weren't here yet. Some members of our group thought it would be a good idea to stop and see what the storms were doing at a nice sheltered spot along the trail. I was tired of being the drill sergeant so I obliged. When they built the trail they blasted a very short tunnel through a particularly difficult canyon wall. We stopped there. I took 2 shots of Hamilton lake from above.

Tunnel on left and shelter on right.

As you can see it was still sunny.....

We sat there and the GoPros came out. Soon a group of young ultra-lighters (packs under 20lbs) came by full of themselves stating they were going another 20 miles that day and they were just going to shoot the Kaweah Gap. (make a run for it before the storm) They said the storm would probably only get worse. After they left I restated my case to the group about needing to go now and get it done sooner rather than later. Voices other than mine must've worked because we set out.
     As soon as we approached the gap the skies opened up the temperatures dropped 30 degrees and the rain came down in sheets. Matt was able to keep up with me strangely during this part and when I asked him why he said "if lighting strikes I want to be near the next tallest guy just in case" - Thanks Matt.

As we made it to Precipice lake near the top the cameras came out despite the rain and thunder. Even I pulled mine out. It is such and incredible place.

After a few snaps I yelled at the group over the thunder that it was time to go. We kept pressing on. With the pass in view the thunder was 5 seconds away. I wanted to run for it but Matts resolve broke and he took cover under a rock. I went with him and Adam (knees) and Joe (lungs from living in TX and never being at 10k+ft before) caught up with us. The wind was chilling us to the bone and we were soaked so I grabbed the tent rainfly and wrapped myself up in it. Soon Joe and I were shivering uncontrollably. Figuring that the decision in front of me was a) run for the pass with the lightning still 5 miles away or b) stay here and get hypothermia. I stood up and stated "I can't wait anymore I've got to go. I think the best idea is to come with me" (heroic I know). I stowed the rainfly and ran for the pass. Once I'd gained the gap I looked down the canyon and saw the tree line. Trees would mean less chance of getting hit by lightning so I ran for that. I left the group in the dust and told them I'd meet them at the trees. Once there I stripped off my wet clothes and put on the dry clothes in my bag. (I put everything in my pack in a contractor trash bag and it kept everything inside dry. cost=$0.15, weight= 2 oz. booyah). I immediately felt better so I ate some food and waited for the rest of the group.

You can see the storm over the pass clearing in the back.

Everyone dried off and hung out to rest. There was a real sense of euphoric relief that soon washed over everyone. I took some shots.

When Matt caught up with us he was vomiting and couldn't keep anything down. I offered to run to camp find a spot to camp and run back to take his pack. Again I set off. The camp was a bit further than I'd expected. It turns out that the Tom Harrison Maps I had were contradicted by every trail sign we saw, Gaia on the Iphones, and My Garmin GPS. The Tom Harrison maps were about 20% short on mileage every day. Thats kind of a big deal. Any who. I ran to camp and it was full because everyone else was smart enough to make it over the pass early. I dropped my pack next to the bear box and ran back. When I got back to Matt it had been discovered that he'd been adding some kind of vitamin powder to his water. He hadn't had an actual sip of water all day. They'd gotten him to drink plain water and he was immediately able to keep it down and felt better. So he and his pride carried his pack into camp. We set up, ate our warm meals and went to bed.
    This day was incredible. The scenery, adventure, effort and fear all added up to a day I don't think any of us will ever forget.

Day 4: We woke early. It seems that yesterdays situation finally helped everyone get on the same page about keeping a good pace and getting an early start. We cooked breakfast with views like this.

We set out early. This day was also lovely and compared to the previous day it was really relaxing.

Everyone was feeling good and keeping a good pace on the relatively flat high plateaus. We found a great spot to eat lunch and dry out all of our gear right next to the above meadow.

Passersby noted it looked like a yard sale in the forest.

Everything dried out and we set out again. Joe was keeping pace with me so we cruised. Matt and Adam had both told us they would be along when they got there and we didn't need to wait up. I set a policy that we'd always wait for each  at junction. This was agreed to and made for everyone being able to go their own pace, enjoy some solitude and relax a bit more.

old burn area and now new tree nursery.

The last part of the day was an elevation loss of 3,200ft into the Kern Trench.

Once again the trail was spectacular. I cruised down the switchbacks and found the junction with the Kern River trail. I waited. Joe showed up completely hobbled about 1 hour later. He thinks he strained his knee trying to keep up with me earlier in the day and then the huge elevation loss pounded his knee into pulp. Matt and Adam already were hurting so they rolled in even later. We walked the last 1.8 miles to the Kern Hot Springs campground. It was beautiful and the guys who were all behind me all had rattlesnake experiences in the canyon. I didn't. yet.

These 2 days we incredible.

Ryan

p.s. Candice. This may not sound fun to you but man it was awesome. I'd do almost all of it (except for the doubting and bad decisions) again in a heartbeat.

High Sierra Trail Day 1 and 2.

So,
    I'm done with the images involved in the High Sierra trail trip. There are many good ones and since this blog acts as a sort of journal I am going to try and include as much information as I can along with the images.

Day 1:
      Joes wife Heather took us up to Visalia and dropped us off at the Holiday Inn with our giant overstuffed packs. Some peoples packs more overstuffed than others.

From Left: Joe Barrus, Me, my pack, Adam Roten (Joes Friend from TX) and Matt (another Joe friend but from LA)

We made our way into the air conditioned hotel lobby, promptly dropped our heavy/ full packs and sipped lemon water until the Sequoia shuttle arrived. The shuttle picked us up and then took 2 hours to deposit us at the Lodgepole Campground all for the low cost of $7.50/ person.

We planned to stay at the campground that night so that we could pick up our permits and get an early start the next day. We did that and had real food for the last time at the National park cafe. Joe made firewood with his Machete and we had a nice campfire that night.

That night was punctured by loud generators, partying fellow campers and some kid riding a 2 stroke motorcycle until all hours of the night. We slept restlessly.

Day 2:

We woke up early broke down camp and set out. The ranger that we'd picked up the permits from the day before had mentioned that the in-park shuttle that would take us to the trailhead wouldn't start running until 9am. Then with a few stops and transfers it would probably get us to the Crescent Meadow trailhead around 10 am. OR, we could just walk an extra 1.2 miles on the day and take an alternate trailhead that joined with the HST later on in the day. Since we were ready early we opted for the extra walk.
    The trail was right behind the campsite we'd stayed in and started going uphill immediately. The ranger had left this part out. I inspected the topo maps and realized that today was going to have a lot more elevation since we'd not left from Crescent meadow. Everyone was fine with this so we kept walking.

Joe had managed to pitch an Austin based energy bar company called Oatmega Bar on setting us all up with amazing GoPro equipment/ a free box of bars each and $100 each if we would shoot some footage for them so we did. This not only added a lot of weight to the packs but became quite a time consumer which would effect us later on in the trip. On the first day we stopped at a few places to film and photograph various things. Our first stop was at a creek with some climbing features and deep pools.

As we continued up the hill the group started to grumble and the skies open up and rain/ hailed on us for a while. Eventually we reached a lovely overlook and I pointed out that from there it was all downhill. (more a curse than a blessing)

Storm cloud panorama from Panther Gap

As we walked downhill towards the junction with the HST it became apparent that Adam was having real trouble with his knees from his incredibly overstuffed pack. To put it in perspective he is a 150lb dude who was easily carrying 60lbs in his pack. I was carrying closer to 45 lbs. He ended up really hurting his knees on this day and that would plague him for the rest of the trip.

We saw many lovely creeks and overlooks. We passed Buck creek and Nine Mile creek campgrounds in search of Bearpaw Meadow where we planned to camp.

Because of all of the GoPro shooting we had done that day we were still hiking as the sun was setting and everyone began to doubt wether or not I knew where we were going. Since no one else bothered to learn how to read a map I was the default navigator. As I assured them that we were on the right path I noticed a rustling on the hill above where we were. When I stepped to the side there was a big black bear less than 200ft from us cracking open a log with it's paws trying to get at the bugs inside. I wasn't able to get a picture of this unfortunately because I had been storing my camera inside a plastic bag, inside of my camera bag due to the on/off rain all day, as I fumbled to get it out the bear took off. Eventually we made it to Bearpaw Meadow backpackers camp were a fire was made, dehydrated meals were eaten and  more fun was had.

That is all for now.

Ryan

Magic Mountain and First Day of School

So,
   While I was away hiking the High Sierra Trail the kids and Teresa went to Magic Mountain. They all had free passes from something school related. I did not so they decided to go without me to save $80. They mostly stuck to the kid land since they are kids. Teresa said it was insanely hot but they hung out for half a day then came home.

Grandpa Grover also came over to help out for a few days since Teresa had to be back at work before I made it out of the mountains.

Enormous Marble track nearly complete!

Today (8/10) is the first official day of school. Aiden is super excited about going to T/K or Pre-Kindergarten. His teacher is Mrs. Saca. Zoey is really excited about moving out onto the big playground since she is now in 1st grade with Mrs. Washington. Teresa is a wondering what this years crop of squirts will bring.

not really a "keeper"

That is all for now.

RTSZA

Trees Are Down

So,
     In the weeks since we've returned from Colorado we've managed to stay somewhat busy. We went to the beach town of Ventura and to the Mission San Bueanaventura for Teresas class.

Then we went to the beach. It was a fun day.

I've also been doing some hikes to try and be in the best shape I can be in for the High Sierra Trail next week. I did a 16 mile hike from Islip Saddle to Mt Baden Powell ( named after the boy scout founder) I also did a hike up Mt Baldy. This puts me over my New Years resolution goal of 200 miles this year already. I'm also doing these hikes for more free stuff through Adventure 16 like I did with the 51 mile PCT hike.

The monument to Lord Baden Powell

It was insanely windy on Baldy. Nearly windy enough to knock me over. Fun hike though.

We've also been helping Teresa get her room ready for school to start.

OH, and this happened... Luckily the kids and the dog weren't out there when it happened.

Split the trunk.

View from our back door.

Ruined the swing set.

Busted our fence.

Til next time

RTSZA