Leon Turnbull Photography

Whenever I go over to the Bay Area, I am always disappointed by the flow in the creeks. Not always, but probably over 90% of the time I go there. I thought for sure today would be different. It was less than 48 hours since the major storm, the biggest storm of the year so far. Surely the creeks would still be in flood, definitely they would all have very high flows. Indeed, I was thinking I would not be able to cross some of them.

This is why I chose to go first back to Pacheco Creek Falls, which I have been to before. I figured the Little Pacheco Falls would be flowing, and I have not been to that one (when it was flowing). Now would be a great day to do it. Well, I arrived at the trailhead at sunrise, thinking that I would need to wear my water shoes for the hike, since you need to cross the creek a number of times. However, the creek was not in flood. The creek was not high. The creek was actually very low. In fact, the creek was lower today then when I was here the first time. How disappointing! What happened to all that rain that came down??? It would be an easy rock hop across at all points, so I put on my hiking boots instead and headed up the trail.

The Little Pacheco Creek was basically a trickle (again). I did go up to this falls (again), and this time I did take a photo, but I was really bummed. I really wanted to see that one flowing well.

I headed up the creek to the main Pacheco Creek Falls, crossing a number of times (easily). I came to the lower falls and took photos of it, then you need to climb up the cliffs to see the upper falls (pictured here). I was worried about this section. There are huge dropoffs as you climb up the trail, and with the ground still wet (from the rain that came?), it was very unstable. I was right to be worried, because the main section of trail was too dangerous to traverse. Thankfully, I was able to climb up and around it, and then able to get up to the waterfall. I compared my photo from last time I was here, and I think there was more water the first time. They got over 4 inches of rain here this past week. Darn it all.

I had planned to spend the entire day in the Bay area, and see about 8 or so waterfalls. However, because the flow was not high, and because it took a lot longer to do some of the hikes than I anticipated, I cut my day short. I did see 5 waterfalls, however, including 4 new ones (including Little Pacheco), so stick around and you will see some more photos coming very soon.

December 2018. Just before Christmas, on the first day of the government shutdown I went on a one night winter backpacking adventure in Yosemite National Park in Northern California. I hiked from Cherry Lake (Stanislaus National Forest) to Lake Eleanor California. I visited Frog Creek Falls, and camped at Eleanor Creek Falls. It was a very tough hike. Was it freezing? Was there snow? Did I make it to the waterfalls? Come join me to find out the answers.

I have lost faith. Not in God. He has always been faithful. I have lost faith in humanity. Although, to be honest, I think I lost faith in humanity years ago.

I have been horribly upset with what has happened during the government shutdown in the national parks. They have kept the parks open during this shutdown, which I really liked at first. Last time, they were completely closed, which greatly upset me. I expected there not to be any problems (silly me). I mean, come on! The national forests are not patrolled by rangers, and there are no problems with them. Yes, people do litter and such. However, mostly, it is not too bad. But with the national parks? It is like people have literally lost their brains: Litter left everywhere (where wild animals can get into), pooping on the side of roads, driving snowmobiles illegally to the top of Lassen Peak, vandalism, cutting down rare trees, blazing roads where there should not be any roads. You can’t take out your trash? You have a car! You can’t bury your poop? You should have known before you even entered the park the restrooms were not being maintained and you should have been prepared for that! You have to vandalize precious places just because the government is shutdown and you think you won’t get caught? I can’t even comprehend that! I would like to think that 100% of my readers would never do any of these things, but if there is someone out there reading this that is guilty … why would you do this??? Please let us all take responsibility for our actions.

Well enough of that crap (literally), now let’s get to the topic of the Camp Fire … I drove through the area for the first time this weekend, where the fire started, along Highway 70 north of Oroville. As you would expect, the devastation was intense. It was absolutely awful. I was not hiking in the burn zone, I was just driving through it. Unfortunately, the traffic was also awful because of the construction and cleanup, and there were many road delays. I do not know why I did not think that they would be doing cleanup and that there would not be any delays, but alas, it did not occur to me. Well that was dumb. It took an extra hour to drive through the area.

I finally arrived at my hiking destination: Murphy Creek Falls. This is the second time I have come here. It is a short hike up to the first waterfall (pictured here). The flow in the creek was good, and again it was extremely tricky crossing the small stream just before you reach the waterfall. One slip here and you are toasted, down and out over a waterfall. I did actually slip in the stream. But smartly, I was using my rope to cross for safety and I caught myself before disaster struck. I took my photos of the first waterfall.

Next I wanted to try to get up to the second waterfall but unfortunately, I ran out of time. There is a decent trail up the mountain and I followed it. I was kinda surprised to find a trail here, actually. However, it did not go to the second waterfall. It continued up the mountain above the upper falls. It  made sense to continue following the trail. By the time I realized this was the wrong way, it was too late. I came to a dead end. I could see the waterfall but the view was obscured and it was not worth taking a photo. It was now almost dark, and I had to retreat back down the mountain. If I had not made that wrong turn and if there were no traffic delays, I probably would have had another hour of time and could have made it to the falls. I will have to come back up here another time. The sooner the better. I arrived back at the car just before dark. The workers were done for the day, and there was no delays driving back home. It was a nice hike to a beautiful waterfall in Plumas National Forest.

It did not get down to freezing in the night, but it was cold, so I was actually glad I had both sleeping bags. I was very warm in my tent. I got up at sunrise, and went out into the cold. It was not really very cold, though. As I said, it was much colder at Llewellyn Falls in September. It was a very pleasant morning, I made breakfast and had some coffee, then packed up.

Instead of going back up the mountain the same way, I headed up the creek. There are two more waterfalls upstream from the big drop on Eleanor Creek, both of them are pretty nice, and access is much easier, so I was very glad to see them.

It took 3 hours to get back to Frog Creek in only 2 miles. The climb back up the mountain was killer. It was after 12PM when I got there. I had lunch and filtered water. I still had 9 miles to hike back to the car. At least it was all on trail now, but it was a long slog back. The last couple miles of road walking back to the dam at Cherry Lake is particularly painful (because you just want the hike to be over!). I finally got back to the car at 4PM. It was another 7 hour hiking day. I lost 3 pounds of weight on this trip, and that is after the huge pizza dinner I ate at Pizza Factory in Groveland. It was a fantastic trip into the Yosemite Wilderness just before Christmas.

Twas the night before the night before the night before Christmas, when all through the national park, not a creature was stirring, not even a park ranger. The waterfalls were flowing by the lake with care, in hopes that the madman soon would be there.

And he was!

Yes, I was off to Yosemite National Park on the morning of the government shutdown for a one night winter backpacking adventure. I had my permit, and I was allowed to enter into the park. It was only a partial shutdown, and I would be walking into the national park from Cherry Lake. I would be hiking to Lake Eleanor, but not just anywhere at Lake Eleanor, I would be hiking to the very far end of the lake. It was going to be extremely difficult, and I was expecting snow and winter conditions, so my pack was much heavier than normal.

When I picked up my permit in the morning, I find it interesting to see who else is backpacking at the same time. There was one other permit there for someone hiking in the next day for 2 nights. Here’s the thing: there was a big winter storm coming in! Did he not know this? Even more interesting than this, however, is that I saw him! He was just starting out at the trailhead when I was finishing. This was 4PM on Sunday, only 45 minutes before sunset. He only had 3 miles to hike, but he would be arriving at his destination after dark for certain. I asked him if he knew there was a winter storm coming? He replied “there is? Well, I do have a rain fly”. He seemed a bit clueless and unprepared for a winter storm. I mean, if you are going backpacking, how do you not know what the weather conditions are going to be? In 2018, I went on 9 backpacking trips, and had zero days of rain. In 2017, I only had one day with an afternoon thunderstorm, no other rain on any of my trips. Is this just good luck? Or good planning? I think it is both, actually. I watch the weather very closely, and pick the best days to go backpacking. I may change my planned dates if the weather is not looking good. I just think backpacking is a lot more fun if you do not have to deal with a lot of rain. For this trip, I knew there was only a 10 percent chance of rain for the weekend. In fact, I was expecting a bit of a shower for the hike back out on Sunday, but that did not even happen.

I was expecting cold weather, though, and snow on the ground. That did not happen either, but I wanted it. You see, I have an idea for a winter backpacking trip in the near future, but it is a very hardcore trip, and I have not backpacked in the winter before. I wanted a first trip to ease into something that would be incredibly difficult. According to CNRFC, there was snow at Lake Eleanor, and the temperature would be about freezing at night. Well there was no snow, and although it was cold at night, it was not even close to freezing. It was colder at Llewellyn Falls in September. Thus, I did not really get the winter experience I was hoping for. I had brought my new Thermarest Neo Air X Therm winter sleeping pad, and I brought both my sleeping bags, tucked inside each other at night. That was a bit overkill I think, and added an extra 2 pounds, but if it was as cold as expected, I think it would have been needed.

It was a great trip nonetheless, and also extremely difficult. There is an easy trail from Cherry Lake to Frog Creek at Lake Eleanor. It is a long hike, about 9 miles. I started hiking at 9AM, arriving at Frog Creek about 1PM. From there, no more trails. I crossed the creek, and went up to Frog Creek Falls, a very lovely 30 ft. cascade. After this, I wanted to hike to the end of Lake Eleanor where there is a very large waterfall (in fact, you can see it from the trail along Lake Eleanor). I planned to camp somewhere along the creek above the falls. Getting down to the waterfall, though, was going to be a challenge. The cliffs are huge at the end of the lake, and I did not think I would even get to see the waterfall at all from up close. It was very tiring just getting to the end of the lake. You need to climb way high up above the cliffs, then back down to the creek. It is only 1.5 miles, but it took almost 3 hours. I finally arrived at my camp, a nice spot along the creek, at 3:45PM, just one hour before sunset.

I dropped my pack and headed straight down to the waterfall. It is not easy getting down to it. At the brink of the falls, it is extremely steep and cliffy, but amazingly I found a view of the waterfall from the side. It is not a great one, but I was pretty happy to get even this view. I was not expecting anything. However, I could not get any further down. It was just too cliffy. It was now very late, and I just had time to take some photos and get back up to camp.

I was almost back to camp when I realized that I forgot my Inreach device back at the waterfall viewpoint. Ugh! So stupid, madman! I had to go all the way back down to retrieve it. By the time I got back to camp, it was after sunset. I set up my tent in the dark. I was extremely tired. I had been hiking basically non stop for 8 hours. It was now dark and cold, and I did not feel like cooking my dinner, so I had a snack and hopped into bed. It was early, but I was so tired. I tried to watch a movie on my phone, but I was too tired even for that. Time to sleep!