Tuesday, September 28, 2010

Kauai


Plantation Resort in southern Kauai

Jennifer and I went to Kauai to celebrate our twentieth anniversary. We chose Kauai based on its reputation for great hiking and adventures. One day we rented a kayak near the mouth of the Wailua River. After towing the thing down the street and around the corner to the boat ramp, we set off upstream. We decided to do this sans guided trip as it was half the cost. We did get a dry bag and a small cooler.


 After paddling upstream and into the wind fo about two miles we turned into a small side stream. We paddles up that for several hunderd yards and pulled up next to the 50-60 kayaks from guided trips on the shore.

We hiked in about a mile to Secret Falls. The hike included a pretty good stream crossing holding onto a rope and passing many tourists in guided groups. The guides are all barefoot and the people all move so slowly. Anyway the falls were beautifully adorned with about 100 tourist hikers.


Secret (not) Falls

We had lunch and headed back to our kayak. Returning to the Wailua River we continued upstream past the Fern Grotto (the only shore parking was taken by 2 kayaks). We went upstream about a half mile and found a ropeswing! About that we also witnessed a fish chasing a fish? or a frog or something seemingly above the surface of the water. Our paddle back included a stop at the grotto ( we tied off to the big dock and climbed up the tires) and a head wind. What a great all around workout.

trail above Ke`e Beach






Another day we drove up to Ke`e Beach. We then hiked the Kalalau trail 2 miles to Hanakapi`ai Beach. This is a well used barely maintained trail. It is very slippery throughout and gives you a great core workout.


 At Hanakapi`ai Beach we headed inland 2 miles to100'  Hanakapi`ai Falls. Half way up that trail we got rained on for about 10 minutes and I am sure that in that time more than an inch of rain fell. This part of the Island got 700+ inches of rain! I see how.  On the return trip the trail was swamped with red clay puddles. This was perhaps the most exhausting 8 miles I have hiked!




Our final long hike for the island was up at Alakai Swamp Trail in Koke`e State Park. The drive is long and the hike is as well but well worth it and all beautiful. Interstingly this swamp is the highest elevation swamp known in the world. The trail we would follow at least roughly followed the traditional native route for the natives to get to neighbors and relatives on the North coast.The trail begins down a ridgeline where there are spectacular views on one side of the Na Pali coast and the other side down the inland valleys of Koke`e State Park. It should be noted that these views are subject to cloud cover, a constant visitor to Kauai. We were fortunate indeed.

alot of hiking in Kauai comes with challenging muddy ascents and descents
 

So the trail is primitive, well used but primitive for about a mile. Then it turns into boardwlk of sorts...miles of it.
boardwalks






Interestingly there are several very short telephone poles scattered from one end of this hike to another, most falling down. These were installed to relay communications from the North coast during WW2. Eventually the trail delivers you to a small overlook where the views are stunning of the North coast. This is the Kilohana lookout. I couldn't help but speculate how rough the hike down from here would have been for the natives. It is a drop off.

Thursday, September 23, 2010

Yosemite

Yosemite Valley with El Capitan on the left, Half Dome in the back right and Cathedral Rocks on the right.
Yosemite
is perhaps the most amazing place, overall that I have been yet. After bailing on a PCT hike because of the rainy forecast, Jennifer and I hit the road for some day hiking in Yosemite. We were fortunate to get a site at Crane Flats to make our base. We then headed down into the valley where we were way-layed by the bus system with a thousand stops!

We made it to the Yellowstone Falls trail head after 2 hours of comedic bus rides with transfers (less than a mile from where we parked). We scrambled a mile up the trail for the view but the impending darkness thwarted our plans for the full 7 mile hike.

At camp we decided to hike the valley floor hike of 13 miles to familiarize ourselves with the area. We had decided to pack light, no lunch just snacks, due to the easy nature of a trail that should go four hours max.....


Bridalveil Falls
Our hike began at the Pohono Bridge on the west end of Yosemite Valley. It followed the Merced River gently upstream through the forest past beautiful pools of the clear mountain stream. After a mile we came upon the motor tourist crowds pulled over at the view for the impressive 620 foot Bridalveil Falls.
We crossed the road just past it under the massive Cathedral Rocks. We paused to watch climbers on the Lower Cathedral Wall, a 600 foot wall. It was astonishing to see four climbers dwarfed by the enormity of the cliff face.

Lower Cathedral Rocks with four climbers pointed out.


LeConte Memorial Lodge
We walked a couple of miles away from the road under the massive walls of the valley and at one point came upon two big mule deer bucks
bedded down in the dark forest. They seemed unconcerned sitting thirty yards from us. Eventually we emerged back to civilization and visited the LeConte Memorial Lodge. LeConte was a friend of John Muir and co-founder with Muir of the Sierra Club. While the cute little lodge bears his name it was actually built for a wood carver known for his "beautiful and dainty souvenirs in California woods." 

After ice cream at Curry Village we cut across the campgrounds to the Royal Arches and taking the high trail on the North side of the Canyon were once again treated to the spectacle of climbers. It is addicting watching their efforts. At the Awahnee hotel we came out of the woods once again to see some more of the absolutely massive boulders that lie on the valley floor throughout the canyon. Easily thirty feet tall they dwarf everything but the immense canyon walls from whence they came.

Lower Yosemite Falls was a tourist mecca, being the easiest hike in the canyon (half mile round trip). Just past it at Camp Four we crossed the road to the meadow that was the most grand place on earth.

Valley floor meadow





Crossing the meadow brought us to swinging bridge and the banks of the Merced River lined with flowers. We followed it west and just past Sentinal Beach on the opposite shore we went for a swim. It was like jumping into a pool of ice. After our break we were very fortunate to come upon a Bear. It was golden brown and seemed quite small. It never saw us and wandered off into the forest.
At the El Capitan bridge we met a guy who films climbers. We had seen several groups on the 3000 foot wall and it is amazing how small they are. He had a telescope spotted on a group ascending the wall. If you find the biggest Douglas Fir in your area and imagine an ant on the side, that is what a climber is like on El Capitan.


El Capitan with inset drawn on it




Inset of climber on El Capitan
close up of climber in inset
You can barely make out the climber here as a dot. On the right is a closeup that brings it more in to scale. We learned that this was a solo climber and his pack below him attempting the "Mescalito" route on the southeast face. This sight was simply awe inspiring.
We came within twenty feet of two deer in the meadow near El Capitan Bridge. We slugged out the last of about a fifteen mile day with side trips and staggered back to camp.

Jennifer is dwarfed by a giant sequoia
 We decided to take it easier the next day as we both now had blisters. We headed South for Wawona and the Mariposa Grove of giant sequoias. This is a challenge to even photograph because nothing seems to portray the enormity of the trees!                        This Cabin is two rooms and is indeed good sized although it seems tiny. We hiked a four mile loop that included the Grizzly Giant measuring 28' diameter and being somewhere between 2000 to 2700 years old. One of these trees contains as much lumber as one entire acre of Douglas fir forest in the Pacific Northwest.
After the grove we went down to the historic town of Wawona. The town is preserved as it was in the late 1800's complete with the original buildings and even the covered bridge.

Jennifer in contemplation atop Sentinal Dome

From Wawona we headed to climb Sentinal Dome. You can see it all from here. El Capitan, Half Dome, Cloud Rest, a 360 view from the top and found a cool brass map on a granite boulder that named 20 or 30 peaks surrounding it.
We left in time to catch sunset from Glacier Point.
In the morning we headed out before dawn for the trail head at the Happy Isles Bridge, determined to hike up to Half Dome. The hike is 17 miles round trip and includes a 5000' elevation climb and subsequent descent. We knew we would need to utilize all of the daylight available.


 At the trail head I pulled in to park next to a Lexus SUV. Strangely its flashers were on but there was no alarm going off and no one around. Then I noticed it's door frame had been peeled open by a bear. There in the gravel was a hat, a empty bag of chips and a pile of glass. Sadly there are Bear proof containers for free use all around this parking lot and the whole park.
We set out up the Merced River on the Mist Trail and climbed a thousand steps up past Vernal Falls, a 240' waterfall. In the morning dawn it was shaded and we knew the good pictures would  be in the afternoon. We kept moving past Emerald Pool and up many more steps beside 594' Nevada Falls. At the top is the wonderful Little Yosemite Valley at about 6100 ft elevation where we took a cold pizza lunch.


The final ridge to the saddle is a steep scramble up marble steps.

 Continuing our ascent we climbed to a ridge and then west up the backbone several hundred feet up steep small granite steps to the saddle below the final ascent cables.

 This is where we stopped. The final 400 feet are for people who are not absolutely phobic about heights. Imagine 2 cables running up the face with pieces of wood you climb to every 6 feet. As a side note, Jennifer wore a skirt hiking this day, a wonderful way to hike as it affords airiness that works well to keep one cool during long hard hikes. The Half Dome hike is certainly not the one you want to be wearing a skirt on!
Jennifer and I with the cables behind us



Vernal Falls

Bugs and I at Nevada Falls
























We drove to up Tuolumne Meadows the next morning. Along the way we past beautiful Tenaya Lake set among granite peaks and domes. We continued on to Lembert Dome where we hiked to the top.

 Actually Jennifer went to the top, I stopped just short. The views form up here are amazing from Mammoth Peak to Unicorn Peak and Ragged Peak, so much to see. We decided that we must come back here and backpack, not just day hike. From there we hiked down to Dog Lake and back. That evening we took in the sunset from the middle of the meadows after photographing the Tuolumne River in the evening light.



In the morning we hiked to Cathedral Lakes via the John Muir Trail. This hike took us past the towering and majestic Cathedral Peaks to the lakes. We lunched at the main lake and marveled at the surroundings.

 
We left Yosemite knowing we must come back and backpack. We drove out the Tioga Pass and made our way to South Lake Tahoe.

Tuesday, September 7, 2010

Mt Adams Backpacking

Mt Adams
...seen here with Indian Paintbrush, is a beautiful place to backpack. In the middle of August it is a natural flowerbed that impedes the days progress constantly due to all of the photographic opportunities.









I set out with my wife Jennifer and her mother Annie, to hike as much of the Round the Mountain Trail/ Highline Trail as we could. We dropped a car at Cold Springs on the south side and proceeded to Muddy Meadows where we began our hike. We proceeded up the trail and took in the views of Mt Adams across the flower filled meadows, unaware they would the last good views until we hit camp.
The trail was very dusty and heavily used by horse riders. It smelled like a rodeo and we passed countless 'piles' for the next 4 miles. At one point we got next to the creek 'Muddy Fork' we had been paralleling, only to find it was not muddy at all!





We hit the Highline Trail and headed East and left the rodeo behind for the most part. Our first good views came when we crossed a small stream and looked South across the high meadow to Mt Adams standing so massive in front of us. We were delighted when we went another thirty yards and found an empty campsite with a fire ring and a stunning view. We had made it to Foggy Flats and there was no fog! This is the best campsite I have had the pleasure to be in. from our camp you could turn in a circle and see Mt Ranier and the Goat Rocks as well. This camp is at 5700 feet and the water in the stream is as cold as any water I have ever felt.






our camp at Foggy Flats

The next morning, after a breakfast of coffee and oatmeal, we left camp. We also our tents up and much of our gear and headed out  for Avalanche Valley. The hike up to the moraine fields were filled with flowers and a real nice campsite just before we left the trees.




We climbed up past Red Butte to Devil's Gardens at 7800 feet. Here we passed onto the Yakima Indian Reservation. While we generally went downhill from here, we had in the back of our mind that we would be coming back this same way this evening. Everything we went down we would come back up. This was the in and back portion of this hike as there is no trail past Avalanche Valley.


crossing the creek







On the way up to Devil's Gardens, upon passing a snow bridge, Jennifer commented that she would not cross it for a million bucks. A raging glacier fed stream disappeared under a patch of snow and reappeared about 30 yards later. Falling through that would be death. Instead we crossed the stream further up.











crossing a snowfield



We descended a steep snowfield after entering the Yakima lands.The trail was barely visible from here and many times not at all. Often we found ourselves stopped and searching for the next cairn or pile of rocks. We went over several small ridges, finally dropping into beautiful Avalanche Valley at 5700 feet.



Jennifer cools her feet in a stream surrounded by wildflowers in Avalanche Valley



 Annie and post-crossing
Jennifer crossing the snow bridge
Our  return trip put us at the stream crossings in the afternoon. The stream had swollen to twice its size in the warm afternoon sun. Unable to find a crossing spot after going upstream half a mile we returned to cross the snow bridge. Turns out Jennifer would cross it for dinner and a campfire.


the snow bridge

the evening fire

After a 12 mile day with a total of 4200 foot climb and 4200 descent we were all thoroughly exhausted. It was nice to come back to our camp already set up and settle in for a nice dinner. Food...any food....even dried food never tasted so good.  Speaking of fire and dinner....I was relaxing by the fire on this night when I detected the smell of plastic burning. I announced to the girls, who were cooking dinner at the time, that something was burning and they should check their cooking situation for the source of that smell. They reported, from 10 feet away, that everything on their end was fine.  I continued to sniff the air detecting an unmistakable plastic burn smell. We don't burn plastic so it seemed odd. I contemplated this for about 5 minutes when I happened to glance down and lo and behold it was me that was on fire! My fleece had caught a spark just below my chin and currently was burning around the edges of a quarter sized hole in my shirt. It had burned through my second layer, a long sleeve wicking shirt, and was working on my final layer. It truly was embarrassing and we all laughed real good.



the waterfall at Killen Creek
The next we left Foggy Flats after breakfast and coffee and headed west with our full packs. We joined the Pacific Crest Trail eventually and stopped at that junction to fix blisters on the girls feet. We met a real nice fellow hiker then, the first of several we would see over the next couple days. We passed Killen Creek with it's amazing setting it was predictably full of hikers. It boasts beautiful meadows, views, a waterfall and ponds. We took our lunch of PB and honey on a tortilla at Adams Creek. 





Roger, Jennifer and Annie
Pausing for a break at the headwaters of the Lewis River I was amused to watch the girls hop over it.


hopping the Lewis River


We soon got our first views of Mt St Helens in the distance and at one spot could walk 10 feet and see Mt Ranier, Mt St Helens and of course Mt Adams.

Horseshoe Meadow Camp







 We finally made it to Horseshoe Meadow where we found another amazing campsite. The evening was windy but the view of this west side of Mt Adams was amazing. We decided this night to drop the sides of our Seedhouse tents as last night was cold. At 5700 feet it is cold at night even in August. The sundown treated with an amazing view of the mountain, a treat for the 12 miles we hiked this day.

Mt Adams in the sundown  light



breakfast view 






The morning dawned windy, cold and overcast. As we had breakfast and coffee the clouds began to part and once again we were stunned by the beauty before us.

waterfalls and mountains


















This day turned beautiful, full of flowers and stream crossings and views of the mountain. We had 7 miles to hike.





Finally we left the Round the Mountain Trail and headed down to Cold Creek and our car.


Admittedly, the Huckleberry milkshakes and burgers in Trout Lake at KJ's Bear Creek Cafe. Great food and service by the way