Everything started off well enough...except for the fact that we almost cancelled it before we even left because the kids were driving us crazy (well, okay, mostly Emily)...but we finally got that sorted out.
We decided to make this year's family camping trip a backpacking trip. We figured that we would try to alternate between car camping and backpacking so that the kids would get a variety of experiences and so that we can go to different places.
Unfortunately, as we approached our destination, we could clearly see that it was going to be a problem.
When we reached the trail head, it was pouring rain on us. This is quite an unusual problem to run into during the middle/end of July. We ate our lunch in the car and decided to go with plan B. Plan B was to go back up to the White Mountains where Emily and Christian went last week.
So after lunch, we continued on our way up north. We found this big thunder cloud above the White Mountains.
It was not promising but we figured that if we were next to our car, we would better be able to endure the elements. It would be better next to the car than packing all our gear and having to hike miles in with everything that we need on our backs in the rain.
However, when we headed up the road towards White Mountain, we found that the road was closed due to flash flooding.
Now, the sun was getting low in the sky by now and we had no idea what to do or where we were going to stay. We had to come up with a plan C and in a hurry. In the end, we decided to continue on our road and head west into Mammoth.
Approaching Mammoth, we were greeted with a smoke filled, cloudy sky.
We had fires going to the west of us, washed out roads to the east, and rain falling to the south. Plus the sun was going down and we were quickly running out of day light...it was not a good start for our family vacation.
We finally figured out that although the air quality was not good, the fire was not in our general vicinity and we decided to stop for the night. We checked out a campsite that was recommended to us because there was good climbing for us to practice on but found that it was filled with campers and RVs with their generators running all night and decided that we did not want to pay $20 a night to camp next to that. We stopped to re-assess our situation and have a quick dinner. We then continued on our way and finally found a site in the forests near Mammoth.
We managed to set up the tent before we completely lost day light, took a walk to stretch our tired legs from sitting in the car most of the day and then called it a night. We were tired, frustrated and disappointed to say the least.
We woke up to somewhat clearer skies and decided to continue our drive into Mammoth to see if we could get any information. It was early so the ranger station was not yet open. We took the kids on a drive to see the Minarets. Although the air appeared clearer in town, you still could not see through the haze and smoke.
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| View from Minaret Vista (the jagged peaks should be just beyond the tree line) |
I think that we will probably go by and explore that some more some time in the future. We headed into the Lake Mary area to find another spot that was recommended to us for top rope climbing. A good way for beginners to learn climbing techniques. We stopped at Horseshoe Lake.
The air was clearing a bit again and our eyes were not burning quite as much any more. We got our climbing equipment and a bottle of water to do a little climbing for an hour or so before we decided what to do next.
Neither of the kids brought their cameras and I forgot to hand off my camera before climbing so I never got a picture of myself on the rocks. It was my first time attempting to climb so I was a little disappointed to not have any pictures to remember it by. While climbing, Emily saw a black bear down below but we could not spot it.
Christian decided that since we were already part way up the mountain, that we would continue up and see if we could get to the Mammoth Crest. We traversed the mountain range until we came upon a crude trail leading up to the Red Cinder Cone adjacent to the Crest. The trail lead pretty much straight up through some really rough terrain but we eventually made it up to the top. I'm not sure how far the hike was since we didn't completely take any known trails but there is a 1,685 foot elevation gain from the lake to the top of the cone. It was a grueling climb.
The air had cleared somewhat in the immediate area but we still could not see the grand vistas from the top that we should have been able to see. We took the main (established) trail back down...it was the longer way around but it was much easier. We had to really ration our water as we only had the one bottle with us so when we came upon a cool mountain stream, we all took deep draughts and washed our faces in the icy water. Nothing was more sweet!
We waded in the water at Horseshoe Lake to cool off and wash off some of the dust and grime from the trail. Christian actually jumped in and took a swim!
We headed out to have a late lunch/early dinner. Meanwhile, we found out the Aspen Fire is what was causing all the smoke in the area. It was started by one of the lighting strikes from the storm that was pounding the area...or maybe it was that and the accumulation of the 15 other small fires caused by lightning the day before. We also found out that the road to the White Mountain was reopened. And as our eyes were itchy from the smoke and my lungs felt like I had been inhaling smog all day, we headed out and up to see if we could get some fresher mountain air.
We stopped in Bishop for some ice cream treats and fries for the kids since we didn't eat much all day and the kids had worked hard up in the mountain. We camped along the road up to White Mountain as there is no official trail head or anywhere else to stay.
The storm had mostly moved off and we had a beautiful sunset from where we camped. Christian set up to take some time lapses and we decided to try to get to sleep early so that we could get up early to make the White Mountain Summit. Unfortunately, the wind kicked up and blew the tent every which way all night. It was difficult to sleep. All of a sudden, the wind died down but then started the familiar pitter patter of rain. Christian ran out of the tent to get the camera. Needless to say we were not well rested for the hike the next morning. By the time the sun started to come up, the sky had mostly cleared up though and we packed up to be on our way.
We attempted to have a quick breakfast before leaving but the girls were just nibbling at their meal. Caitlyn took the longest and we just couldn't figure out why she was not eating and it was very frustrating.
We were a little more prepared for the long journey this time with a water bottle for each person and some snacks of homemade granola bars and beef jerky. White Mountain Peak is the 3rd highest peak in California. The hike up to it is a 14 mile round trip with 2,600 feet vertical gain. But actually there are two major dips along the trail of about 250 feet each which adds up to a total elevation gain during the roundtrip of over 3500 feet.
If we thought the hike the day before was grueling because of the rough terrain and nearly vertical ascents, this one seriously kicked our butts. It was the hardest thing we ever tried. Emily had a bloody nose within a rocks throw from the top. Caitlyn was exhausted and took a cat nap before reaching the top. She finally made it up, signed the summit registry, sat down to have a quick snack and promptly threw up all the water and food she had that day. She didn't say anything, but we finally found out why she was being so picky with her food all day. Apparently, she was already nauseous but refused to tell us what was wrong. I had a killer headache from the elevation so we were all feeling the effects of the high elevation and thin air.



























