Thursday, August 21, 2014

Tinker's Knob

PCT ridge from Cold Stream Ridge
 Six of us and a big, well-behaved dog decided if that smoke wasn't too bad from the Boca fire, we would hike from Horse Shoe Bend behind Donner Lake up to the PCT and then climb Tinker's Knob. The smoke wasn't evident so we headed up the trail  past Lost Trail Lodge on what appears to be more of a dirt bike trail than a hiker's trail.  It was dusty and full of excursions that dirt bikers like to perform, gauging out areas around bends.  We could even see that a dirt biker had been all the way up to the PCT in the not too distant past.   In a while we crossed Cold Stream and headed up to a ridge that afforded a view of the PCT ridge.  We could see Anderson Peak, Benson Hut, and Tinker's Knob.  The rest of the hike up was spectacular.  Towards the top we could see out to Tahoe, Granite Chief, and Squaw.  The hike up had been steep and slow but we made it to the PCT for a late lunch.

After lunch we climbed up the rock out-cropping that forms the Knob.  Being impatient to get on with the climb, I turned too soon and found myself and another hiker taking the hard way to the top.  But everyone made it (even the dog who was worried about one section) and enjoyed the 360 degree view for a few minutes before descending.  Especially interesting was the way the PCT goes past Anderson Peak.  We saw where we turned around a few weeks ago.

That steep trail made for a treacherous descent.  Loose rocks rolled under our feet and while the dirt bikers might enjoy that, we found it scary and tiresome.  One didn't dare take their eyes off the trail. There were quite a few falls, though the only one that was a problem was the one where the hiker fell into a thorn bush.  Maybe we should be adding tweezers to our first aid kits. 

We had hiked just short of 12 miles with an almost 3000 foot elevation gain. 




Top of Tinker's Knob

Top looking South

the loveliest part about going down - still on the PCT


Thursday, August 14, 2014

Devil's Peak hike around

Devil's Peak from top of cliff
Six of us decided to further explore Devil's Peak in Royal Gorge.  The land had been newly purchased by the Truckee Tahoe Land Trust and was open to hikers.  This time we wanted to see if we could find a trail around the peak counter clockwise.  We parked at Cloud's Rest Warming Hut and proceeded down to cross the Cascade Lakes dam on the Palisades Creek Trail.  Then we started heading cross-country to pick up the Wagon Train Trail.  This was a big mistake.  My suggestion of angling our route was an even bigger mistake.  We probably would have been better off having hiked the Palisades Trail and then head off cross-country further along.  This country is very jumbled with cliffs and brush so it was very difficult to find our way.  At one point a couple of us had no idea where the other 4 were so we followed some ducks to the top of one of the cliffs.  The view was stupendous but the group was below us. 

Once we were reunited, we headed for that Wagon Train Trail but were having to cross cliffs under heavy brush, sometimes stepping into air.  Shoelaces caught and untied double-tied bows on more than one hiker.  After a while we arrived at a lake we recognized so we went around it and got to the groomed area we had noted in previous hikes.  Now the going was easy as we emerged onto a paved private road that went south towards the Devil's Peak Warming Hut. At that point we headed up the dirt road towards the shoulder of Devil's Peak, as if we were going to climb it like last year. This time we continued to follow the dirt road, turning left at a junction following a fainter road. We figured we were just going around Devil's Peak.  Soon the Peak was lost to view in the woods although we did emerge on a more lightly wooded spot where the gorgeous clouds and distant views of Anderson Peak and Tinker's Knob could be enjoyed.  We sat down to lunch.  It was 1 PM.

Red Fir cone - usually consumed by rodents
As we continued down the overgrown and progressively fainter road, we noted that our GPS bearers were nervous about what we were approaching.  Was there an outlet?  Or did we have to crawl through brush once again. How were we going to get down to the much lower elevation of Palisades Creek Trail that was going to return us to the car?  And this time the bushes had nasty thorns as well.  You guessed it, and once again we wished for a periscope to see where we were going.  Finally we emerged only to have to go through a dry forest with lots of downed wood to both block us and crunch under our feet.  After we crossed a dry creek, we were relieved to emerge in an open meadow where we expected to find the Palisades Creek Trail.  From that point the way was clearer, although the trail was missing.  Slowly we realized we had to follow an older trail, which showed on the GPS, but is so faint that you needed a good imagination to see it, bolstered by occasional ancient trail blazes.
Lunch View

Finally, we arrived at a trail we recognized from a few years ago, the Palisades Creek Trail and turned left to head back up the other side of Devil's Peak.  As we climbed, the views both near and far became even more stupendous.  The clouds were dramatic but since lunch we had not heard any thunder.  There were lakes and even some birds living their own noisy dramas up in the trees.  We found a bushtit nest on the trail - quite squooshed but it's hanging structure recognizable.  It even had some bluejay feathers in the structure.  Three birds probably in the corvid family (jays? crows?) were making a ruckus up in some trees.  One appeared to have a morsel and maybe a young one wanted a bite.  It could have been flickers as well. 

We got back to the cars at around 6.  We had walked about 12 miles with about a 2 K elevation gain.  Much of the hike was off trail and some even tricky.  I'd like to try it again the other way with clippers and leather gloves.  I doubt that will happen.  If it were made into a real trail, it would be a go-to hike for sure.








Yarrow?  Pearly everlasting?  All alone in meadow


Blaze and a sardine can were a reassuring sight



noisy bird kerfluffle

Wednesday, August 6, 2014

Rock Lakes by Lindsay

Three of us braved the heavy weather and decided to stay low once more.  We drove a roundabout way (via the road to Carr-Feely) to Lindsay Lake where we were surprised by the amount of activity.  Numerous campers drying out their belongings, PG&E trucks, and others who had the key to the locked gate. 

Upper Rock Lake


Huckleberry Oak
Upper Rock Lake



Grass Valley horse people at Lower Rock Lake

This horse was a real beggar
 We hiked past the three Lindsays and Culbertson up to Upper Rock Lake where we ate lunch.  We came back via lower Rock Lake, where we met two GV women on horseback.  The rain set in, hastening our return to the car. We did deploy our raincoats and pack covers.  Lots of thunder, but we saw no lightning.  We drove back via the Loney Meadow road, which is much the shorter route.  We hiked about 8 miles with 1100 ft of elevation gain.   

Rain and thunder


bivouacked campers out of the rain

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