The return to Yosemite National Park. Rancheria Falls at Hetch Hetchy Reservoir. My goal: to bag the two waterfalls I missed the first time I went to Rancheria. It was Good Friday.
The first time I went here I was injured and had to cut my trip short. This time I would get to these new waterfalls. Surely? I made a wrong turn on the drive to Yosemite. This was a bad omen. I have driven this road a hundred times and never did that before. I was five miles down the road before I realized something was wrong. Duh.
I arrived at the park entrance at 7:45AM. There was no one at the kiosk. Huh? Is this due to budget cuts or something? That is just horribly stupid to let everyone in for free because of budget cuts. This is the main source of income for the park! I feel that the park service does (and has always done) a horrible job managing the resources that they have been given. I can give many examples but not right now. Let’s get hiking.
There was only one other car in the backpackers parking lot. I wondered if I’d see him or her at Rancheria Falls. That would be fine with me just so long as I was able to camp at my secret spot. Otherwise blood might be shed. It was Good Friday after all. (kidding of course, but read on …)
The snow melt was probably the same or a bit higher from the last time I went to Rancheria Falls. Tueeulala Falls was looking sad and I was surprised. I was expecting a lot more flow in it. It was very misty crossing the bridge at Wapama Falls but it was not overflowing onto the bridge. It looked like they had just recently rebuilt some of the bridges at Wapama. Interesting. You would think that if they were going to do that they would build them higher so the water never overflows onto the bridge making it too dangerous to cross (or re-damaging it). Of course they did not do that.
After Wapama Falls I saw no one until I arrived at Rancheria. It was noon. My secret spot was available and there was no one else around. There was no shade, however. I was certain I remembered shade when I was here before. One hour later a couple guys came strolling up, clearly wanting my campsite. This is my spot, man. Thankfully, they moved on to somewhere else and I never saw them again. No blood was shed on this day. Except for Jesus’ blood on the cross when He died for you. Do you know this?
I massively underestimated the hike to my first waterfall in the afternoon. It was 3 miles with 1500 ft. elevation gain. It would not take more than 1.5 hours. Surely? It took 2 hours and 15 minutes. Getting down to the viewpoint from the top of the ridge was a lot more difficult than I thought. I arrived just before 7PM. It was extremely cold from the wind at this exposed location on the side of the cliff. The waterfall was supposed to be in shade at 7PM but it was only partially in shade. By 7:10PM I took my photos and packed it up. I could not wait any longer. I would be hiking back in the dark as it was. I think I got a pretty good photo, anyway.
Upper Rancheria Falls is a massive 330 ft. high cascade. It is spectacular. The viewpoint is magnificent. I feel grossly under appreciated in finding these incredible waterfalls in Yosemite National Park. I am sure no one has ever seen this one before. It is off the beaten track and who would even know it is here? Hidden away, in canyon deep.
Once back on the trail I ran all the way back down until it got too dark. Then I got my headlamp out and walked the rest of the way. I saw a couple bats flying around me. One came within two inches of flying right into me before veering off at the last milli-second. You may be blind but come on, that is a bit too close for comfort. I arrived back at camp and went straight to bed. It was a very good day in Yosemite National Park.
