
I know this is not a great photograph, but the story is much better. Trust me.
After hiking to Rock Creek Falls, I was quite tired and very wet. I was initially planning to go back to Coloma and Dutch Creek Falls, but after that first hike, I figured I would just go home. But then I changed my mind, thinking that the hike to Dutch Creek is not too difficult and it was still very early in the day. So off to Coloma I went. My friend Rob had informed me of another waterfall he found above the main waterfall on Johntown Creek. I had somehow missed it when I was here the first time. I wanted to get to it this time.
As I hiked up to the waterfalls, I could see that Dutch Creek was in flood stage as well. The South Fork American River (which Dutch Creek dumps into) was also flowing incredibly swift and powerful. It is nice to see all the creeks flowing so well right now. But we still are going to need much more rain in March. Anyway, I could see that there would be no crossing of Dutch Creek or scrambling around on the steep cliffs by those waterfalls. When I arrived at the twin falls, I was once again amazed how impressive they were and how much water was flowing over the falls. I did not take any photos because the light was quite bad at the time. I was thinking I would go up to the upper falls on Johntown Creek, then try to shoot these waterfalls on the way back down (hoping the light would be better by then). I very carefully scrambled up to the top of Johntown Creek Falls, then continued upstream to the upper falls. It was not nearly as far as I thought it would be.
Rob had photographed the upper falls from in the creek, which is really the best angle to photograph this waterfall, as it is difficult to get a good view of it otherwise, as it turns sharply around a corner mid-stream. There would be no getting down to the creek this day though, because of the very high water flows. I tried to find some sort of spot from up higher, but could not find a good viewpoint. This was the best I could do.
But when I took my backpack off to get my camera out, I was stunned. The top pouch on my camera bag was open. The zipper had broken! I had no idea it was like this on my hike all the way up to the falls. Then I noticed that my wallet was gone, and my laser rangefinder was gone! Oh crap! Where were they? Did they fall down the steep bank and into the creek, gone forever? It was quite possible. I looked and looked, but could not see them anywhere.
At this point, I had completely lost any desire to continue photographing or exploring the creek. My awesome day was on the verge of being ruined. I took a quick snap of the falls, then went back down the trail, re-tracing my steps completely, and searching everywhere for my lost wallet and rangefinder. All the while back down the trail, I was praying praying praying that God would help me find them. I got back down to the bottom of the twin falls, still seeing nothing, and wondering if they might have fallen into the creek there. Nothing. I continued back down the trail to the car. Then I reached a big log that I had to hop over on the way up. There was my rangefinder! But still no sign of the wallet. I looked all around the log, thinking it would have fallen out at the same spot. Nope. I continued down the trail, almost back to the trailhead, and there it was, just lieing on the ground. It was at a spot where I had stopped on the way up, and had bent down to pluck a tick off my leg! It must have fallen out of my pack when I bent down, and I didn’t notice it. Whew! Thank you Lord! Thank you, thank you, thank you. As you can see, I was very much relieved. My awesome day was restored, with only one small glitch in it. Now I just need to go back here and photograph this waterfall properly. I should probably buy a new backpack first though.