Well … where should I begin? I injured my neck. Over the last month or more I have been in incredible pain. I have not been able to sleep well. The pain has gone down into my shoulders and arms now. I am 99% sure it was injured when I was rafting to Lake Eleanor Falls. It was quite windy and choppy and I had to work very hard at the paddling to the waterfall and back. That was around May 1. After that trip, the pain started but it was not very noticeable at first. It did not even occur to me it was caused by the rafting. I was still able to hike. We went to Shelter Cove on our anniversary trip. I made the big backpacking trip to Kendrick Falls. I was taking pain killers but I had no problems on that trip. The neck kept getting worse and worse. It was not getting better. I could not hike any longer. I had to go to the doctor. That is always a big ordeal. He just said go get an x-ray and come back in a week. So I did. Then he basically said I have arthritis in my neck and should do neck exercises. Humm …
Only in the last week has my neck finally started to get better. I feel like it is finally healing now. I wanted to get out hiking one last time. It is going to be 180 degrees or something ridiculous next week and for the week after that as well. The apocalypse is here. This would be my last chance to hike for the summer. If my wife and mom find out, they will say I am stupid for going hiking! There will be a fallout. Well my wife did not say I am stupid but my mom might when she reads this.
I decided to go to the Eastern Sierra for the day. Almost all the waterfalls there face towards the east (which should be obvious, it is the “Eastern Sierra”), and that means they all get very early morning sun. I did not have any desire to get up at some God awful hour to drive out there for sunrise so my plan was to hike in the evening. I would arrive at about noon, eat lunch at the Whoa Nellie Deli (which is not called that anymore, sadly) and wait around for five hours until evening. I intended to go on a different hike first but when I arrived I discovered my planned route was all blocked off with fencing (private property). I could have gone to this particular waterfall via a longer route but then I would not have had time to do the second hike. I did not think it was worth it, so I just went to the second one instead: Chouinard Falls.
I have wanted to try this one for some time. I thought I could get down to it from above, from the highway. It is steep and dangerous. The rocks are all very loose. Once down the rocky section it becomes very brushy. The mosquitoes were out in force. Wait. Why are they out? Wasn’t it supposed to be windy today? Why isn’t it windy? What happened to that wind anyway! Well, it was pretty windy up on the highway but down in the brush, not so much. Dang those blood thirsty buggers! I made it over to the waterfall. The top tier is shown here, 46 ft. high. There is a second tier about the same height but I could not get down to it. It was just too cliffy. I thought I’d be able to do it, but it was a no go. I was shaking as I took photos and had to be extremely careful near the cliff edge. It was a tougher hike than I expected and it was over 9000 ft. in elevation. I was definitely feeling the effects of the high altitude and was out of breath and feeling wheezy. I was also expecting a lot more flow. According to the Mono Lake website it should be flowing at 140 cfs. This is certainly not 140 cfs. Apparently I misread the information. I thought the 140 was the intake to the powerhouse, but actually I think it was the outflow from the powerhouse (even though it says intake). Ugh. I still think it should have been better flow than it was.
I returned up the steep rocky slope to the car and drove home, arriving at about 11PM. I had to get up for church at 6AM since I was playing in the early service. Not much sleep for this old man but coffee helped. It was a nice day out in the Eastern Sierra before the apocalypse arrives next week.
I did not sleep well. The wind died down in the night but then picked up with a vengeance in the very early morning hours. The forecast said the wind would be a casual 20 mph, the same as the previous day. That is what I was expecting. Instead it was a gale force. It was cold. It was howling. This was not in the forecast whatsoever. Argh those weather forecasters. I tried to make my breakfast but it was difficult to keep the stove on with no shelter from the wind. It seemed to be blowing in all directions at once. It took quite awhile but I managed to heat up the water enough so I could have my coffee.
I went down to the river to get more drinking water from the toxic algae infested waters for the hike out of the canyon. I was glad I took my photos of the lower falls the previous evening since it was so windy now. I was really pleased about the pretty fall colors above the waterfall. The only fall color I found on this hike was at the bottom of the canyon near the two waterfalls. I was hoping for more but at least there was some.
There was a winter storm coming in the afternoon but I hoped to be back at my car by noon before it started. Climbing out of the canyon was excruciating with the gale force headwind. It was very cold. Once I got off the ridge and into the trees it was a bit better but I don’t like hiking in high wind. At one point I heard a sound like thunder. I did not see it but I am pretty sure it was a tree snapping like tinder in the wind. Surprisingly, I came across two groups of day hikers. I am not sure how smart it was for them to be hiking down to the bottom of the canyon in this wind and with a storm coming. Perhaps they didn’t mind hiking in the windy conditions, but I really don’t think they understood what was coming. When I got back to my car the snow was just starting (two hours earlier than forecast). The wind was even stronger now and the snow was blowing all over the place. It was a full on blizzard. Incredibly, there were a couple hikers just starting up the trail in the blizzard. Are they really planning to go all the way? I should have asked them but I was too cold. I quickly escaped into the comfort of my vehicle and cranked up the heat. Whew. It was a wild and crazy adventure to Rainbow Falls in Ansel Adams Wilderness!
I had a couple different visions for my ultimate return to Rainbow Falls and this was not either of them. My first vision was to snowshoe here in winter. I think this would be quite do-able except for one thing: there is literally nowhere to park overnight in Mammoth Lakes in the winter. I still have not figured out the logistics of how to do this. Let me know if you have an idea. The second vision is to come here in May before the road opens. There are a couple other waterfalls in the area I still need to see. I think this is definitely a possibility and I will likely do it in the next couple years or so. This brings us to October of 2022. It still has not snowed yet. The road to Devils Postpile Monument is closed early due to construction. There would be no one down at the waterfall. How about a quick overnight backpacking trip to Rainbow Falls? Heck yeah. Let’s do it!
On a side note regarding future visions: you may like to know that I have already started planning for a huge waterfall trip in 2024 in celebration of our 25th wedding anniversary. Yeah, that’s right: 2024. One and a half years away and I’m planning it now. I’m so excited already. It is going to be absolutely EPIC. I can’t say what it is yet but it rhymes with mice and hand. Oh yeah, and don’t worry. I’m sure I will have some big trips happening in 2023 as well. If we get any snow this winter, that is.
Anyhow, it is not quite on the same scale but I was excited to go backpacking this weekend as well. Rainbow Falls is a pretty waterfall that flows year-round and with nothing much else happening in California I figured this should be a very good trip. Maybe I would see some Fall colors as well.
I arrived at the trailhead about noon. There was one other backpacker starting about 2 minutes before I did but I did not see him on the trail. He was either hiking faster than me or he turned off somewhere, or both. I did not see anyone on the first day except for one group of day hikers. It would be pretty tough to go down to Rainbow Falls as a day hike but it is certainly do-able. It is much better, however, to camp down there. The hike is pretty easy. No off-trail shenanigans. It is all on trail, and such a beautiful trail as well. Gentle terrain. Wide and smooth. Not rocky. It was perhaps the best trail I have hiked in years.
I knew I could not camp at the upper falls (shown here) – at least not anywhere with access to water, so I went down to the lower falls to camp. I thought there would be plenty of spots to setup my tent but there really wasn’t very much. The ground was too soft to put tent stakes in and it was quite windy which was pulling the stakes out of the ground. I piled some big rocks on top of the stakes and hoped my tent would stay in place. If it got too windy, I might be blown all the way to Kansas during the night.
After dinner I went back up to the 101 ft. high Rainbow Falls to take photos. That is when I noticed a sign that said there was toxic algae in the water. Oh bloody great. I already drank the water down at the lower falls! Was there toxic algae down there as well? There weren’t any signs but it is not very far from the upper falls. If there was then I was already dead. But I got my water out of a good flowing part of the river. That should be ok. Right? Well, if you are reading this then I guess you know the answer.
I went down to the bottom and found the waterfall still in the sun so I sat down and waited. There was quite a bit of garbage around. If you are the one who left your dirty diaper down here for me to take back for you then please send me your address so I can mail it to you. I’m sure you did not mean to leave it there. (insert mad face emoji here). As I waited, a chipmunk came by, hoping for a snack. He became disappointed and left. Surprisingly, I had cell service so I texted with my wife while waiting for the sun to go down. I did not have to wait too long. I took my photos then went back to camp and watched a movie before going to bed. In the morning, everything went to berserk …
My next mistake: I thought I could get down to the bottom of the main Lake Catherine Falls on the west side of the creek. I did have the proper route mapped out on my GPS but I did not have enough time to climb around and down on the other side of the creek. It took far too long to get to this point and the sun was about to come out over the mountains. From the upper falls it looked to me that it would be possible to get down on this side of the creek and it would be much faster. It also seemed that Sierra High Route hikers had gone down this way so it must be possible. Yeah … Not true. I got down to the top of the waterfall and was cliffed out. There was no possible way down. Now I definitely had no time to go all the way back up and around. Thankfully there was a very good view of the waterfall from the cliffs. Whew. That was a bit lucky. I definitely should not have come down this way but it just took too darn long to hike from Thousand Island Lake. If I had planned to camp three nights instead of two nights I would have had plenty of time to do all I wanted here. At least I got to see three nice waterfalls this morning (the third one was a small 20 footer but quite nice).
Lake Catherine Falls is a stunning 65 ft. waterfall dropping off a cliff into a lovely little tarn with a magnificent mountain backdrop. From the cliff side it is a spectacular sight. I took my time enjoying the view and eating my breakfast after taking all my photos.
Now that I was done with the waterfalls I wanted to spend some time exploring this basin. I had all day. I went over to see the Ritter Lakes and then back to Lake Catherine where I sat beside the lake for a long time enjoying the view of the glacier and lake. And resting. I was very tired from the morning hike. It was so tough! (did I already say that?) A couple Sierra High Route hikers came up from Thousand Island Lake and we chatted briefly. I was surprised to see anyone in this remote area.
In the past three years it seems that the glacier has retreated significantly. I saw some photos from 3 years ago showing the glacier going down right into the lake. Now it is retreated back from the lake. Climate change, right? I find it interesting that some folks get so antsy about the glaciers melting (it’s the end of the world). Well I can somewhat understand it because glaciers are so incredibly magnificent. It would certainly be a horrendous shame if they all disappeared. But on the other hand I say to them: get over it. The world’s climate is always continually changing. If the glaciers were not melting then guess what: Lake Catherine would not exist (and these waterfalls would not exist either). This entire basin was covered by glacier in the past. Because the glaciers have been melting since the ice age 4000 or so years ago we now have this incredibly beautiful lake and beautiful waterfalls. You can’t have it both ways. If you want the beautiful lakes and waterfalls then you can’t have glaciers not melting as well. In the future the waterfalls here will not exist either. All the more reason to get out there and see them now while they are still here. Don’t miss out on seeing such a beautiful part of the creation. That’s my philosophy. I missed seeing Coquette Falls on Mt. Shasta when it existed and now that the glacier above it is retreated too much, no one will see it ever again.
After enjoying the beautiful Lake Catherine I returned to my campsite back at Thousand Island Lake. I rested all afternoon trying to recover from my tough day of hiking. The wind kicked up in the afternoon. It was a very cold wind. Sitting in the shade was too cold and in the sun it was too hot. At night, the wind stopped for a short while but then it picked up again in the middle of the night with a vengeance. It was shaking my tent around all night long and it did not stop. Nonetheless, I still had a very good sleep despite the crazy wind. All the next day it was very windy. The wind was good in the sense that it kept all the smoke away from the area but bad news for all the fires in California.
I was up at 5AM in the dark. Very early. While I was eating my breakfast in the dark, I had some visitors. A couple mice came up to me looking for a handout. They were not afraid of me at all, but they sure did freak me out. While I was fending off the critters, I noticed the other hiker camped near me was already up and packed and started hiking back. Who is crazy enough besides me to hike in the dark! I had a long hike back and I needed to get back home because we had a concert to go to in the evening. My wife would not be happy if I did not make it back in time. I finished my hike just a bit past 11AM and made it home before we had to leave for the concert. It was a fantastic trip into the Ansel Adams Wilderness.
This hike has been on my list for a couple years but I was not planning to do it this year. One word: FIRES. I was initially planning to go to Mt. Shasta this month (August) but that is clearly out of the equation now due to the fires up north. The reason I wanted to go to Shasta is because the waterfalls there are glacier fed waterfalls and so they flow in the summer. There is pretty much nothing else flowing now in California because of the drought. But wait! The waterfalls at Lake Catherine in the Ansel Adams Wilderness are also glacier fed. I know they are flowing because I saw some recent pictures from someone that was just there. I have not been to them before. There are no fires there. Perhaps I should go now. And so I shall!
I was surprised there were permits still available for this location because it is a popular place. Not Lake Catherine, but Thousand Island Lake is extremely popular and it is in the same permit area. I took advantage and snagged a permit. I decided to start from Rush Creek mainly because I have not done that trail before. It is more difficult (1000 ft. more elevation) but I figured I could handle it. I have not hiked at all in two full months (since the High Sierra Trail in early June) but I have been working out every day. Long story short: I totally underestimated how difficult this hike would be. That was my first mistake.
It is 3000 ft. elevation gain from June Lake up to Thousand Island Lake and then an additional 1500 ft. to Lake Catherine. That’s 4500 ft. elevation gain! I took my heavier tent because I knew it was very rocky at Lake Catherine and I knew of only one very small campsite there. The Z packs would not do well in such a spot. Well, that was my second mistake. I could have planned this entire trip just a bit better. The Z packs would have been fine.
The permit office did not open until 8:30am and I was first in line. I got my permit and started my hike by 9:30am. Not too bad. It is a relentless climb. I arrived at Thousand Island Lake at 3:30pm. I was beaten. Honestly, there was no possibility of getting to Lake Catherine today. I was so tired. Plan change. I hiked to the far end of Thousand Island Lake and found a campsite. 99% percent of people camp at the near end of Thousand Island Lake. Who wants to hike all the way to the end? No one does. That means I had the area all to myself. Well, almost. There was one other person there but he was not too close to me. It was a bit strange where he camped. He was a long way from the lake and basically had to walk a full quarter mile just to get water from the lake. Why would you want to camp so far from water when you don’t have to?
My new plan was to stay at this spot at Thousand Island Lake for two nights. I would do a day hike to Lake Catherine the next morning. That meant I had to get up and start hiking in the dark if I wanted to get to all the waterfalls before the sun. Once again, I totally underestimated the hike. It starts out quite nice and although it was dark it was easy going and I even found a trail. Then … we come to the boulder field … The trail disappears. The terrain becomes much steeper up to North Glacier Pass. Basically you have to climb straight up the boulders to the top of the pass. It is difficult. It is dangerous. It is slow going. Just when I thought I was at the top I find out it is a false summit. There is still another 100 ft. of boulder climbing to go. Holy macaroni that sucketh. It is now getting late and I realize there is no possible way I will get to all the waterfalls; nonetheless, I can still get to some of them. I finally arrive at the summit and get my view of Lake Catherine dwarfed below Banner Peak and Mt. Ritter, with Lake Catherine Glacier sandwiched in between. I was expecting a lot from this viewpoint and it did not disappoint. Lake Catherine is most definitely one of the most beautiful lakes I have encountered. The color of the lake from the glacier water is stunning, especially once the sun comes out. The scene is magnificent. I could sit here all day but time was running out and I had waterfalls to see.
The terrain on the other side of the pass is no easier. It is a 200 ft. descent down to the lakeside and then another wild boulder scramble along the lake to the end. From what I could see the glacier was not melting. Would the waterfalls even be flowing anymore? I was a bit concerned. However, when I got to the outlet stream my worries were alleviated. There was still plenty of water in the creek. Even though the glacier may not be melting at the moment it must have been melting enough when the temperatures were hotter a few weeks ago. I made it down to the first waterfall, Upper Lake Catherine Falls, a very gorgeous 40 ft. drop. What a stunning sight to come and see in this drought stricken summer in California.
I still had a couple other waterfalls to see and time was running out. Stay tuned …
