By the time we woke up, the smoke from the Rim Fire had cleared. We drove North to Reno where Trish did the laundry and I surprised the kids by taking them to their first visit to the midway at Circus Circus. They won a few stuffed animals and had a great time:
From Reno, we continued North. We nearly ran out of gas on the desolate road to Alturas, running 219 miles on one tank, a record for us. We had dinner at a park in Alturas and continued on, stopping for the night at a rest stop in Summer Lake, OR.
We drove 344 miles today. See the trip map for today’s drive and our current location.
Although we have our campsite until Thursday, we decided to leave a day early. The smoke from the Rim Fire is pretty oppressive.
We drove up to Olmstead Point:
The kids got their junior ranger badges, and we hitched up the RV, dumped tanks, filled water, got some gas at hit the road. We were sad to go! Descending Tioga road was a bit scary but doable, coasting down in 1st gear. We drove through the smoke for over 110 miles and stayed at the Walmart of Gardnerville, NV. See the trip map for today’s drive and our current location.
We went up via the Glen Aulin trail, and came down via the Dog Lake trail. We stopped at Dog Lake for lunch. Again, the Rim Fire smoke suddenly moved in and dramatically reduced visibility:
From Dog Lake, it was a couple miles of hiking back to the RV. We had a great time on our backpack, but it was really nice to take a hot shower when we got back.
Our first family backpack was a tremendous success! We can’t wait to do another one soon!
Monday dawned cold and crisp. Although it would be quite warm by mid-day, at 10,000 feet the thin atmosphere surrenders much of its heat overnight.
M tried unsuccessfully to catch our breakfast:
We set out fairly early and hiked East from our tent at Lower Young Lake to Middle Young Lake:
We then hiked up a steep draw and looked back at Middle Young Lake:
We then made our way higher up to Upper Young Lake:
Upper Young lake is at 10,400 feet, and is above treeline. Its surrounding ridge is stark and steep:
From Upper Young Lake, we worked our way Northeast into an alpine valley:
At 10,200 feet, we hiked South out of the valley towards the ridge. Trish and the kids stopped when the climb became steep enough to demand using handholds, at about 10,800 feet. I summited the ridge at about 11,100 feet. Here’s the view from the ridge to the South. I believe that’s Lembert Dome at the right side of the frame:
Looking along the ridge:
The views back towards the valley from which we climbed were spectacular:
Family photo on the way down:
We stopped in the valley to fill our water bottles in the alpine stream. We used a filtration pump to get rid of any nasties in the water:
We did a bit of fishing at Upper Young Lake on the way back to camp:
Once the fish started biting, it was a frenzy. Our son pulled in a fish on every 6th cast or so. We caught and kept four fish, which made a wonderful addition to our dinner:
As we descended towards Middle Young Lake, the smoke from the Rim Fire settled in:
Middle Young Lake reflection with fire haze:
The smoke did make sunset quite spectacular:
Our son took it all in stride:
Hike stats, at least until our device ran out of batteries, are here:
Sunday was the beginning of our three day backpack to Young Lakes. It took a few hours on Saturday night and most of Sunday morning to get everything packed up, but eventually we were ready to go. Trish and I were using the same packs we had purchased to backpack to Young Lakes with my parents in ‘99, and the kids were sporting their brand new internal frame packs:
As I watched our son hike towards Cathedral Mountain, I considered the fact that he’s the third generation in our family to do this backpack:
We were hiking towards Young Lakes via the Glen Aulin trail, so we did a quick side trip to soda springs and Parson’s Lodge, a rustic cabin maintained by the Park Service. Our son did a little reading:
We were at nearly 10,000 feet of elevation, and on the climbs our labored breathing reminded us that the air is thinner at these heights:
As we came within a couple miles of Young Lakes, our son said “What’s over that ridge?”, so he and I hiked cross-county to take a look. The Yosemite Wilderness seems to go on forever:
We caught up with Trish and our daughter and took a break:
Here we are hiking below Ragged Peak, which towers above Young Lakes:
As the sun began to set, we found a nice spot on the Eastern end of the lake to set up our tent. The view was simply amazing:
The stars that night were amazing. The glow at the horizon was from the Rim Fire, burning 50 miles away: