INTO THE MYSTERY

An old photo from 2020 but a new and very interesting story. I had a plan to return to Mud Creek Canyon Falls at Mt. Shasta and see it closeup. I had a good route mapped out and I figured Journey would be able to do it as well. Indeed I thought this would make a good one night backpacking trip. It would be Journey’s first ever backpacking trip. The plan was set.

    We arrived at the trailhead late morning. It was only a 4.5 mile hike to our camp but with 1100 ft. elevation gain. Not too bad. I knew Journey could do this … except … I bought her a little backpack so she could carry her food and water. She was really dragging on the climb up the mountain with the extra weight. I thought she did really well despite going a lot slower than usual.
      We stopped for lunch at the first water source: Squaw Valley Creek. There was no water! The creek was completely dry. I was not expecting this at all. We continued to the second water source where we would be camping. This was dry as well! This was officially a disaster. I was sure that these two creeks flowed year-round. It is not a drought year. Why are they dry? Well we would not be able to camp here now and we certainly would not be able to continue up to the waterfall. Journey was almost out of water. I was counting on there being water in these two creeks. We would have to retreat. She did not have enough to get back so I had to give her some of my water and we were bone dry by the end but there was plenty of water in the car. She was also extremely tired. I realized now that her pack was too heavy. I should have had it half the weight. It was a big mistake on my part and a lesson learned. She is a real trooper though and did so well keeping up to me on the hike. Nonetheless on the way back down I took the pack and carried it for her. This really helped but she was still very tired.
        Once down I decided that instead of going home we would find someplace to sleep in the car and do a different hike in the morning. We drove to McCloud for dinner and I got Journey her own hamburger. This perked her up. Then we went to the local park where we relaxed for a couple hours. It is a nice big park and there was no one there. Journey did a bit of exploring on her own and snoozed a bit as well. Then we drove out to the place where we would hike in the morning. It was the first time for Journey sleeping in the car and I think she got more sleep than I did. We woke up very early and started hiking in the dark. I should have let Journey sleep some more but I thought that since I was awake we may as well get up and get going.
          This hike was very interesting and mysterious …
            The area has been officially closed for years. People still go here anyway. And why the heck not? So the bridge and dam are out. That is no reason to keep it closed. So there was a fire here some years ago. That is no reason to keep it closed. There is an alternate way to go here that is not closed. I am sure that is what we must have done. It was an easy route. A perfect hike for Journey after the difficult one the previous day.
              There was no waterfall. I have not been here before but I know I was in the right place. The waterfall was gone. Destroyed. It was a huge mystery. I suspect it must have happened during the glacial flood event of 2021 (which also took out the bridge). It was a huge bummer and I was quite disappointed. It just goes to show that nothing lasts forever so if you have something on your bucket list then do it now. Don’t wait.
                I wanted to continue on to the Lower Falls (photo shown here) but it required crossing the creek and Journey refused to cross it even though it was not too bad at all. I think maybe because it was muddy and she could not see where she would be stepping. She is funny about crossing creeks. She is awesome on rocky steep stuff but she needs to do better on creek crossings. Well I did not want to force her so we turned back. I saw a bear. I don’t think Journey saw it. It was only for a couple seconds and then it clambered down the steep bank to the creek and out of my view. We got back to the car and I made Journey her breakfast. Then we made the long drive home to see mama and of course she was ecstatic to see her and tell her all about the awesome trip she had with daddy. It was a very mysterious and fun trip to Mt. Shasta.

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                  WHOA JOURNEY

                  This is Tom’s Waterfall. I don’t know who Tom is but he has a place and this waterfall is near his place so it must be his waterfall. I’m kidding. This waterfall is actually named Horsetail Falls but there a million Horsetail Falls in the world so this one should have a different name. That is what my wife said, anyway.

                    I was not planning to go here. I wanted to hike in the Lee Vining area. One word: thunderstorms. I checked the forecast before we left home. There were supposed to be thunderstorms in the afternoon but it looked to be clearing by 4pm. That should be perfect for my planned hike. We drove to Grant Lake in the morning and found a nice little beach with a bit of shade and played fetch with Journey. All morning long. She completely wore herself out but I was not worried about our afternoon hike. All she needs is a short rest and she is ready and roaring to go again. At lunch we went to Whoa Nellie Deli (a required stop at Lee Vining). Sadly it is no longer called Whoa Nellie. Maybe we should rename it to Whoa Journey. I checked for the updated forecast. Not good. Now it looked that it would be thunderstorming all afternoon and not stopping until well into the evening. I would not be able to go on my hike now. We would just have to drive back home. I don’t mind hiking in the rain but thunderstorms are a different beast. Plus I had Journey with me. She definitely would not want to hike in the pouring rain.
                      Down by Mammoth Lakes, however, it seemed that the rain would be stopping before 4PM. I could do the hike to Horsetail Falls down by Tom’s Place instead. I have not been to this one before and I was sure the waterfall would be flowing decent as the creek is a good sized one. We drove down to the trailhead and it was raining so we sat in the car and waited. Finally at about 3:30PM the rain let up. It was still drizzling or lightly raining but it seemed to be stopping so I figured we should start the hike. Tara waited in the car while Journey and I hiked up to the falls.
                        I had to keep Journey on the leash up to the waterfall. She did not want to hike today. It may have been partially because she was tired from playing fetch or because it was still raining, but mostly I think it was because she wanted mom to come with us. She did not want to leave her behind. It is strange because we did this exact thing at Lake Tahoe a couple weeks ago and she was great on that hike. She was perfectly fine hiking with me once I put her on the leash and once we got up close to the falls I took it off and she was great for the remainder of the hike. On the return hike down the mountain she was anxious to get back to mom quickly and was running way far ahead of me. But whenever I called for her to stop and wait for me to catch up, she would. Whoa Journey! She is such a good dog.
                          Horsetail Falls (this Horsetail Falls) is 75 ft. high. I have never seen any photos of it before which is odd because it is right along a very popular trail and you can easily see it from the trail. I was disappointed with the flow. As I said I was sure it would be flowing decent. Even when I looked at the map when I got back home it looks like a good size drainage. I don’t understand why it was so low. Anyway I do not regret coming here. I would not have been able to do any hike in Lee Vining that day and I had not been here before so it was worth coming here. I am sure I will be back some day. It was a fantastic day in the Eastern Sierra.

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                            SICKLE THE DOG

                            It is a summer tradition in our family to go once a year to Lake Tahoe for the day. We spend the morning swimming in the lake and the afternoon cruising the shops of South Lake Tahoe. We have not done that in a few years, however, for various reasons. This year we got back to it for perhaps the last time, as the kids are now adults, but who knows the future.

                              We always go to Fallen Leaf Lake because it is less crowded, there is shade, and it is free. It is not free any longer! It is $12 to park in the day use area now. This really perturbed me. All it means is that more people will park along the road and block the road to regular traffic and then walk in to the lake. This is what I would have done under normal circumstances but Tara was not able to make that walk this year and they would not let me drop her off (which bugged me even more). So I shelled out the $12 for day use parking.
                                We found a good spot in the shade and Journey promptly got to playing fetch for the entire morning pretty much non-stop. Tara would throw her balls into the water and she would go in to fetch them but NOT if they were thrown too far. She would not go in over her head. We wanted her to learn to swim but she wouldn’t do it (which is exactly like our previous dog, Kaya).
                                  In the afternoon we went into South Lake and walked around the shops a bit but it was hot so we found a local park to relax in the shade until dinner time. After dinner and ice cream, Nekoda and I took Journey on a short hike to Van Sickle Falls.
                                    I have known about this waterfall for awhile but never been to it before. It is hard to justify driving all the way to Lake Tahoe just to see a piddly 19 ft. high waterfall. This weekend, however, the timing finally made sense to go see it. The falls would be in the sun until just before sunset so we had to time it just right and that meant starting the hike at 7PM. It was a pleasant hike up the mountain, a lot of it under the Heavenly ski resort gondola. The bad thing is that you can hear the noise from all the casinos for mostly the entire hike. It is loud and constant and annoying. I don’t want to hear that schtick when I am on a hike. It would be much better to do this hike in the morning and then you probably wouldn’t have all that noise but it is what it is. Journey did not mind it and she had a very enjoyable and fun time.
                                      Van Sickle Falls is 19 ft. high and no more. It is a pretty one though, an easy hike, and certainly worth coming here if you are in the area. We arrived at 8PM and I took photos while Journey ate her dinner. Then we hiked back down the hill in the dark.
                                        One funny thing happened. Nekoda was in the lead with Journey in the middle and me behind. Nekoda almost stepped on a snake. All I saw and heard was her scream, throw her arms up in the air, and stumble backwards. Then “snake, snake!”. It was just a harmless rubber boa snake. It is the first time I have seen a snake when Journey was with me so it would have been a good safety lesson for her, but Nekoda was freaked out, I was laughing hysterically, the snake slithered away quickly, and Journey never even saw it. The rest of the hike in the dark was uneventful. We got back to the car, Journey was happy to see mom, and then we drove home. It was a wonderful family day in Lake Tahoe.

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                                          THUNDERSTRUCK

                                          I arrived at the Leavitt Meadow trailhead to the sound of Thunder.

                                            Big Thunder. Lightning. Hail. Huge Hail. Pebble Sized Hail. I took shelter in my car. It pelted the windows. I almost thought they might shatter. I would not want to be standing outside in this. Or hiking in this. The hail continued for about an hour. Followed by a steady rain for another half hour. So much for being one and a half hours early for my hike. There were another couple guys and a dog parking next to me that did the same thing. Waiting for the rain to stop before they started their backpacking trip. Finally the rain stopped at 6:30PM. I had cell service so I kept checking the radar during this time. It seemed that no more rain was coming for the evening so I got all my gear together quickly and started my hike. It was perfect timing, really. I would not have wanted to start hiking any later than this. In fact, if the rain had continued any later, I probably would’ve slept in the car and did the hike to the waterfall in the morning. But I didn’t want to do that, I wanted to backpack in and camp at the waterfall. It turned out to be a very pleasant evening hike. Cool temperatures with a nice breeze. The sagebrush had a wonderfully refreshing smell. There were a lot of puddles on the trail from the rain. There were no bugs. There were mosquitoes near the end as I hike through the forest after the breeze had stopped and I had to put on bug spray but when I got to my camping location, there were not many bugs there at all. I arrived at sunset, 8:30PM. Unfortunately, there was no easy access to water at the top of the waterfall but thankfully, I had enough water left to last the night. Barely. I would get more in the morning when I went down to the waterfall. I set up camp in the dark. It took longer than normal because I was using my old tent and it had been awhile since I have set it up (remember, my good one died on the last trip). I hopped into bed and went to sleep.
                                              The forecast said it would rain more in the night, and more in the morning. I did not care about that, so long as I could take photos of the waterfall in the morning before the rain started. However, that did not happen. It did not rain at all. I slept fairly well, and woke up to an absolutely gorgeous morning. No mosquitoes at all. It was perfect. Thank you, Lord.
                                                I scrambled down the steep hillside to the river. You have to cross the river to see the waterfall. This is the reason I did not bring Journey on this trip. I thought the river would be a lot higher and I figured she would not be able to cross it. As it turned out, the river was a lot lower than I expected. I think she could’ve crossed it. But she definitely would not have wanted to cross it. It was deep enough and slippery enough that she would’ve had troubles. Maybe it is a good thing I left her at home. 
                                                  I spent a lot of time taking photos from different angles. West Walker River Falls is a beautiful 33 foot high waterfall. It is well hidden and off trail. When I was here a few years ago I walked right past the waterfall not knowing it was even there. Shame on me. I suppose I probably would’ve figured it out eventually but many thanks to my friend Mike who told me about it. After taking photos I gathered some water and hiked up the hill to my camp, made some coffee and enjoyed the beautiful morning.
                                                    On the hike back, I passed some people with a pack of horses. They told me to go way up the hill off the trail because they had a skitterish horse. Thankfully, there was a place to get way off trail. What if it was a much narrower spot? Anyway, one of them asked if I saw the beaver at the waterfall. There is a beaver at the waterfall? I never saw it, but it would’ve been cool to see one for sure. All I saw this time were some deer. I arrived back at the car at 10:30AM and drove home. It was a magnificent one night trip into the Hoover Wilderness.

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                                                      APPLE PIE

                                                      A day off work. Some much needed stress relief. My plan was to go for an overnight trip to Sonora Pass and see a couple new waterfalls. I left home at about noon and arrived in late afternoon.

                                                        The first waterfall was an easy one and about a one mile hike along a rough dirt road. There were a lot of trucks driving up the road. It was almost like a freeway. Not for me. I just parked at the highway and walked up the road. Much more pleasant this way. Once at the creek, I scrambled up the creek to the waterfall, crossing back-and-forth a few times. Easy as pie. Apple pie.
                                                          Upper Leavitt Falls is a very lovely 71 foot high tiered waterfall. There was a storm coming in and so with clouds overhead, I was able to take photographs of the waterfall early. In fact, I was now about 1 1/2 hours early for my second hike. This was a good thing. It meant I would not be hiking in the dark. Unless I had any delays. Such as …. (Part 2 coming) …

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