The day arrived: time to head up Wheeler Peak. We had two seven year olds and a ten year old. We had spent the night before at Wheeler Peak campground at 10,000 feet to acclimate and make the hike easier. We took a before hike photo when we were still all smiling (we forgot to take the after hike photo, but I can assure you some of the faces would have been showing different expressions!)
The start is easy, not too steep, fairly flat ground, and gorgeous views. We could see where we would soon be--on the ridge that leads up to Wheeler Peak (the mountain on the right in the photo above).
As we got higher, the trail got rockier. The kids wanted lots of breaks, so we had to use our best parenting techniques to keep them going.
I found the flowers distracting. I especially loved this pink one, moss campion (Silene acualis), that grows in a mound.
At one point, Desert Boy went ahead, found a wind shelter, and then laid down and pretended he was dead. Here are the kids trying to revive him. Fortunately they were successful!
Higher up, we found some snow!
We decided to take this snowy route for awhile.
Desert Boy's expression shows how enthusiastic he was. But then he and Isaac started talking about video games, and they got a second wind.
Jenny is such a trooper, up to any challenge! And with a smile.
Almost to the top!
One of the benefits of climbing the peak in July is seeing the bright pink Palmer's primrose (Primula parryi) in bloom. It's usually a riparian plant, but for some reason it also likes the higher slopes of Wheeler Peak. The purple plant is sky pilot or sticky Jacob's ladder (Polemonium viscosum), and it smells like skunk. Fortunately it wasn't too odiferous on this particular day. In the middle of the photo below, you can see Bald Mountain, with Buck Mountain to the right. The dry playa in the background is Yelland dry lake bed in Spring Valley.
Finally we got to the top! It was so nice to be there. We shared the summit ridge with about 20 other people, who were scattered along it.
Some of us went to the eastern edge of the ridge to see the Wheeler Cirque Rock Glacier and Jeff Davis peak. This year there aren't any thermokarst ponds (pools of water) on the rock glacier.
Jenny got a family photo of us.
And I wanted to get a photo with Jenny!
We spent about an hour at the top on the rare, almost windless day. You might notice we're not even wearing jackets. This is not common at all! Desert Girl wasn't feeling so good, and we hoped heading down would relive her altitude sickness.
The Ross's aven (Geum rossii) with its mats of yellow flowers and cushion phlox (Phlox pulvinata) with its white flowers decorated the scene, along with more sky pilot.
I thought going down might end the whining, but the kids were tired and let us know it.
With snow down the gully to Stella Lake, we thought that would be a fun alternative to the trail. There were a few fun moments...
...but it was really long and probably didn't really save us any time. But now we know.
We were all exhausted when we got back to the vehicles and forgot to take the after photo. The kids said they would never hike the peak again. But once they told other people and saw their reactions, they changed to saying that they wouldn't hike the peak in the next few years. After that, who knows?
Anyway, we were really proud of them for accomplishing such a big feat. and it was great to spend the day outdoors in such beautiful settings. For anyone wanting to take kids to the top, plan on an all-day adventure (it was about 9 hours total for us, including an hour at the top), lots of food and water and patience. And it sure helps to have good weather!
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Sunday, July 23, 2017
Friday, July 21, 2017
The Warm-up Hike: To the Bristlecones
Of course I took my camera to get some photos of the cool trees.
Each time different trees catch my eye.
Our group photo. We ended up with three adults and five kids on this hike. Everyone did great.
On the way down we even found a little patch of snow to slide in. I love finding snow in July!
Jenny got some extra strength training in carrying Willow!
Coming up next...the big hike...
Sunday, July 16, 2017
Exploring Central Nevada-Part 3: The Mountains
This is Part 3 of 3 of the Exploring Central Nevada blog post series.
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We had left Berlin-Ichthyosaur State Park and had a few hundred miles to drive home. We could take Highway 50, but why not explore a little bit more? I had researched that there was a really great drive through the Toiyabe Mountains, along Big Creek and over a pass and along Kingston Creek. We were driving a tough 4WD pickup truck, so I knew this would be a good time to do it. As soon as we entered the canyon, we were impressed, tall mountains surrounded us. How would this road turn out?
The wildflowers were spectacular. Here are some shooting stars near a spring on the side of the road.
Desert Girl was delighted to catch a butterfly.
I could have stayed there overnight, but we had other plans, so we kept going.
Further on we passed the start of the Toiyabe Crest Trail, marked as TCT on a sign. This trail is 75-miles long, built by the CCC in the 1930s, and according to some, doesn't look like it's been maintained much since then. It starts on this road and extends south to the South Twin River Trail. It skirts the tall peaks and follows along the high country. It sounds like it would be a fun adventure...someday! Apparently finding water along the way is part of the challenge, with up to 20-mile long stretches dry.
Not much farther down the road we found a large reservoir with lots of campers and anglers. At one end, though, we had it all to ourselves.
We enjoyed dinner in Eureka at the Urban Cowboy Bar and Grill, and then continued on our way. The evening light on Ely made me want to stop and take a photo.
We didn't stay, but instead headed to nearby Cave Lake State Park, where we luckily nabbed the last campsite at the Lakeview Campground. After claiming our campsite, we quickly went back to the lake to check it out.
The kids had fun showing their babysitter the fish and crawdads.
It's such a scenic lake! The surrounding mountains cradle the lake.
We ate some food and then Desert Girl went with me for a walk along the shoreline to enjoy the sunset.
The kids wanted to pose for a photo. Then it was time for showers (hurray!) and enjoying the campfire. We were all too lazy to set up the tent, so we just put our sleeping pads and bags down on the ground and in the back of the truck. It looked like it would be a perfect night for sleeping under the stars.
I still wanted to get more photos, so I headed back to the lake to get some long exposures. The moon was rising fast enough that I wasn't going to get a good Milky Way photo, so I hoped for some star shots. What I wasn't expecting was to get so much color in the cloud.
Crawdad hunters were out, roaming the shores, so I had some interesting flashlight flares in some photos I took. Then the moon rose and lit up the other shore.
When I got back to camp, I took one more photo. Then it was time to snooze.
The next morning we got groceries and headed home. Overall, it was a great trip, and we all enjoyed exploring more of Nevada that most people don't have an opportunity to see.
Monday, June 19, 2017
Snowy Ascent of Wheeler Peak, June 2017
I wanted to climb Wheeler Peak while it still had snow, but I didn't want it to take all day. My solution? Get up at 4 a.m. and start! I was at Stella Lake for a beautiful sunrise, and have to admit that I spent more than a few minutes taking photos.
Then I went around the lake and crossed this snow slope with crampons on. Except they weren't adjusted quite right, so I had some problems, and was slow.
When I got to a melted out patch, I found these interesting flowers. (And still haven't had time to look them up!)
Then it was on to more snow. The top of the couloir doesn't look that far, right?
Getting closer! I kept switchbacking up that gully for what seemed like a very, very long time. It was over 1,000 feet elevation gain.
The lake kept getting smaller and smaller. And I reminded myself that I would have a very fun time going down all this snow.
At the top of the couloir, it was time for rocks. The wind had blown most of the snow away. So I switched from my mountaineering boots to my approach shoes, which made it easy to go up the rest of the way.
I did find more snow at the very top.
But even there I found bare ground. I took a couple selfies to prove I was there.
Then I walked the ridge so I could enjoy the views. Here's looking south towards Baker Peak and Mount Washington.
And coming back, this is the ridge between Wheeler and Baker peaks.
I found the mailbox had been kind of crushed by falling rocks. I forced the door open and left my name in a little notebook.
Then it was time to head down. It was getting windier, and I even got blown down once.
The best part was the 1,000 foot glissade down the couloir. I kept my camera in my pack, though, as I wasn't sure how fast I would go and was holding on tight to my ice axe. It was so much fun going down.
I got down to the lake in good time and in great spirits. The early morning hike up the mountain was just what I needed. And hopefully that has helped acclimatize me for the season! It usually seems that the first mountain climb of the year is the hardest. It's now possible to climb the mountain with hardly any snow on the trail. Before long more flowers will be blooming, making the hike more colorful.
Then I went around the lake and crossed this snow slope with crampons on. Except they weren't adjusted quite right, so I had some problems, and was slow.
When I got to a melted out patch, I found these interesting flowers. (And still haven't had time to look them up!)
Then it was on to more snow. The top of the couloir doesn't look that far, right?
Getting closer! I kept switchbacking up that gully for what seemed like a very, very long time. It was over 1,000 feet elevation gain.
The lake kept getting smaller and smaller. And I reminded myself that I would have a very fun time going down all this snow.
At the top of the couloir, it was time for rocks. The wind had blown most of the snow away. So I switched from my mountaineering boots to my approach shoes, which made it easy to go up the rest of the way.
I did find more snow at the very top.
But even there I found bare ground. I took a couple selfies to prove I was there.
Then I walked the ridge so I could enjoy the views. Here's looking south towards Baker Peak and Mount Washington.
And coming back, this is the ridge between Wheeler and Baker peaks.
I found the mailbox had been kind of crushed by falling rocks. I forced the door open and left my name in a little notebook.
Then it was time to head down. It was getting windier, and I even got blown down once.
The best part was the 1,000 foot glissade down the couloir. I kept my camera in my pack, though, as I wasn't sure how fast I would go and was holding on tight to my ice axe. It was so much fun going down.
I got down to the lake in good time and in great spirits. The early morning hike up the mountain was just what I needed. And hopefully that has helped acclimatize me for the season! It usually seems that the first mountain climb of the year is the hardest. It's now possible to climb the mountain with hardly any snow on the trail. Before long more flowers will be blooming, making the hike more colorful.
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