Monday, October 27, 2014

Into the Valley

Saturday, July 12th,

Hurry up and wait seems to be the common theme of my journey so far. But as Dr. Keller said so many years ago, "to be early is to be in time to be on time is to be late!"  Being so close to a dream finally becoming a reality I slept fitfully. Tossing and turning I awake at 4:30 a.m. and could not fall back to sleep, so I watched a little T.V. before finally getting up and starting my day.  I had the biggest smile on my face as I put on my hiking clothes for the first time. This is for real! It is really going to happen!  I walked a short distance into “downtown” Lee Vining and caught the 7:20 YART’s bus into Yosemite National Park, for the second time in my life.  

A short ride brought me into Tuolumne Meadows, where I went to the backcountry ranger station.  I was hoping to be able to get my permit changed so that I could hit the trail today, rather than waiting for tomorrow. Talking to the ranger said he doubted it; in fact the park was busier than he had ever seen it.   I will check again with the rangers in TheValley later today, just in case. Worst case is I spend the day in The Valley.  From the store and post office at Tuolumne Meadows. I mailed my travel bag and extra clothes to the Dow  Villa in Lonepine. Michael the postmaster was awesome, very friendly and extremely helpful.  I guess it is hard to go “postal” with Yosemite as your work place.

Yosemite Fucking Valley!!! I am finally here! As we rode from Tuolumne to The Valley I was struck by how different this place is from Rocky Mountain National Park. The mountains stand out more here. Granite white mountains and cliffs stand in stark contrast to the green of the forest. The conifers here are much taller wider than the Lodgepole pines Colorado. Their bark appears to be much thicker as well; designed to withstand forest fires I would guess.  At times I found myself reaching out, just to touch them; to feel their grandeur. The bus ride down to the valley was awe inspiring.  There is nothing quite as inspiring as pulling into the Valley and instantly being dwarfed by the towering walls.

I stopped in The Valley backcountry office and picked up my permit for tomorrow.  No luck getting out of The Valley today or changing my destination for tomorrow.  This leaves me with a relatively short hike to Illoute tomorrow; an easy day to break me into the trail.Afterwards I headed over to the deli for lunch where I ran into Don and Karen again.  While eating I had my pack on the ground beside me.  In under 30 seconds a squirrel had made its way to my left hip belt pocket and chewed a dime sized hole in it, in an attempt to get to the trail mix inside.  Not even on the trail yet and I had my first negative animal experience. Damn squirrels!  Hope this is not a sign of things to come.

After lunch I bid Don and Karen goodbye, as they were heading out on the trail today.  I caught the bus to the backcountry campground and set up camp for the night, before heading out to see El Cap.  I wanted to stop at Camp IV, but decided to bypass it in favor of El Cap meadow.  El Cap Is magnificent!   My words fail to express its  awesomeness.  It was great to lie in the middle of a meadow and just stare up at it.  Talk about feeling small!    Lying on my back, staring up at those granite walls I relaxed and dreamed of days to come.

This evening I went to movie about Ron Kauk, one of my climbing heroes. He was actually there to introduce the movie and take questions. As I walked in the theater I saw him sitting there and went up and introduce myself to him. I told him he had been a real inspiration me when I was climbing. He seemed to appreciate that. I even got to take a selfie with him. What a thrill!

I made it back to camp, just as dark set in. No need to leave early tomorrow, except to beat the heat, as I think I'm going less than 5 miles tomorrow. I am sharing a site tonight with Fiona from the Facebook JMT group. It was funny as we talked we discovered that we had both read each other's blog as we prepared for our own journeys.

Monday, October 13, 2014

Time to Go -Travel Day

Friday, July 11th, 2014 
Travel Day

Finally after a year of dreaming and planning part one of my adventure is underway. I had an easy flight into Reno from home. Nice and smooth. Flying will hopefully be the scariest part of this entire journey. I did not enjoy it at all! At least no more planes for 21 days.

Now that I am here in Reno I have about two hours before I catch my bus to Lee Vining. I hope that I am waiting in the correct place, I would really hate to miss the bus!  While sitting here waiting for the bus I just saw my first JMT hiker's, recognizable by the yellow Scotland bandannas (from the JMT Hiker's book group) tied to the back of their packs. I made a comment to them about “nice bandannas” then help my pack to show I was a kindred soul. Not sure that they made the connection as they walked into the terminal. By the time the bus arrived I met five backpackers; the two from earlier, Don and Karen from Connecticut, and three others heading to the JMT for a week long outing.  Don was planning to do a yo-yo of the JMT

Arrived into Lee Vining at 5 PM. The ride was not bad. It was nice just to sit back and watch the scenery go by. The first few of Mono Lake was amazing. We came in from the opposite side of the lake that Karen and I came in from on my other trip here, 10 years ago. Unfortunately arriving from this side of the lake I missed the fun roller coaster road, that I had been looking forward to.

It was a short walk from the bus stop to the Murphy’s Motel in Lee Vining, where I had reserved a room for the night.  After getting settled in, my first chore was to find a fuel canister for my stove.  The only gear shop in town had them in stock, though a little pricey, $10.95 for a small canister (side note - the canister are available and cheaper in the valley). On the way back to the hotel I stopped for dinner at Bodie Mike’s Bar-B-Que.  Very tasty!  Had to have a Sierra Nevada on draft, just to celebrate making it here.

Back at the hotel I emptied my duffel bag and re-packed my backpack.  I decided to leave a few items behind, to save weight. I will mail the bag and left gear to Whitney Portal to pick up after the trip. The whole night I had a smile across my face. After over a year of planning, I am finally here!  The only disappointment was that the ice cream store across the street closed earlier than I thought it would, so I missed out on the treat I had been anticipating.