Saturday, April 16, 2016

Smith Mountain and Crag Peak

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Juli and I drove up to Kennedy Meadows after work on Friday and slept in the campground near the PCT trailhead. The next morning she planned to do a long trail run along the PCT while I dayhiked Smith Mountain and Crag Peak. I took advantage of the possibility for a car shuttle and had her drop me off further up Sherman Pass Rd. at the Fish Creek CG. I would hike back to Kennedy Meadows bagging the peaks along the way. 

It was 18 degrees out when she dropped me off in the dark, and I didn't have room to pack my down jacket. I sat in the car with the heater on full blast for a few minutes before jumping out and heading up the 4WD road in my Nike running pullover, running shorts, and running tights. As I hurried up the road, I noticed that it was leading generally in the wrong direction. I checked my GPS and realized that I should have had her drop me off at the Aberdeen turnout 1/4 mile back down Sherman Pass Rd. I corrected the error by following a not-very-obvious 4WD road past the end of the Fish Creek overflow CG. This road led generally in the right direction and eventually met up with the "main" 4WD road that I had marked on my GPS. 

I made good time along the main 4WD road even jogging some sections. I didn't want to make Juli wait too long after her 4 hour outing. The road was completely drive-able for about 3 miles from Sherman Pass Rd. At that point the road dead-ended into a trail. I followed that as best I could for a few more miles before leaving the trail to slog up Smith, climbing over many many downed trees along the way. I happened across a black bear about a mile from the end of the trail as well. He saw me before I saw him, and he climbed 30 straight up a tree trunk in about 2 seconds. Then he hid behind the trunk and poked his head out to see what I was up to. As I circled the tree, he circled with me always keeping his head poked out to observe. It was a funny scene. 

Not long after the bear encounter I got to the spot where I had marked on my GPS that I should leave the trail to ascend the eastern slopes of Smith. I slogged up the tree-covered slopes and summitted about 30 minutes from the trail. There was one semi-tricky easy class 3 move to be done to gain the summit. The views at the top were great, especially after spending the entirety of my morning in the dark or in the trees. I tried to pick out Crag Peak to the east but I wasn't entirely sure which one it was. I planned to descend the north ridge, pick up the trail, then follow it east through some meadows and around the south end of Finger Rock. 

On the descent I encountered the first real snow of the day, but it didn't pose any real problem. I found the trail I was looking for and followed it east as planned. I lost and found it several times on account of downed trees and snow. I had expected to have to leave the trail and head cross-country to the south beginning at Agua Bonita Springs, but I was pleasantly surprised to find that a trail led all the way past Corral Meadow and a lesser-travelled use trail all the way around the south tip of Finger Rock. I took advantage of these making good time and resisting the temptation to follow the more obvious trail to the north to the PCT. I got confused at one point thinking that the west face of Finger Rock was the west face of Crag. I thought to myself... "crap I'm gonna have to climb that". It turned out not to be the case, and I contoured around its southern end. 

The first views of the Crag Peak ridgeline also made me hesitate. I had read a few online trip reports in which the climber had ascended the wrong summit because of confusion caused by the incorrect peak being marked on most official maps. The ridgeline has three high points, and the highest is the furthest north. Most maps mark the center one. Thus, I thought I had taken care to mark the correct summit on my GPS, but as I looked at it from below I really doubted that. I wondered whether I should trust what I had marked on my GPS, which appeared to be the center peak or whether I should climb the northerernmost high point. I decided that I'd hike up the gully just south of the center summit either way then re-assess because the gully just north of the center summit didn't look very climb-able anyway. That turned out to be a good choice, as few-hundred foot ascent was relatively easy. I ended up going all the way to the top of the false summit since I was already so close anyway. From there I became 100% sure that I would need to traverse north to the true summit. It took about 20 minutes to descend then re-ascend to below the class 3 summit rocks on the west face of the peak. 

All of the class 2 stuff behind me, I looked for a feasible route up to the exposed fin-shaped rock that I had read about. I explored a class 3+ dead end along the left side of the rocks then found the easy way up along the far righthand side. Easy class 3 climbing led to the fin rock, and I scooted on my butt to the opposite side. From there a couple more class 3 moves got me on top. I was 5.5 hours from the trailhead. I could see Olancha Peak, the Whitney Group, and the Kaweahs in the distance. Juli climbed nearby Deer Mountain on her outing. 

The descent to the PCT was long and hard on my ailing IT band. It took me about 1.25 hours to get from the top to the trail. I followed a faint use trail or deer trail for some of it then a creekbed. I jogged most of the remaining 4 easy miles back to Kennedy Meadows, arriving about 7.5 hours after I was dropped off. The final distance was 20.4 miles.

Saturday, April 2, 2016

Anza Borrego Peakbagging

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Keenan and I drove from San Diego to the Combs Peak trailhead (the spot where the dirt road intersects the PCT) via Chihuaha Valley Rd., following the driving directions on Summitpost without much issue. We planned to hike Combs Peak then drive over to Ranchita to do San Ysidro Peak, which would get us the two highest peaks in Anza Borrego. It took us between 2 and 2.5 hours to get to the trailhead from Pacific Beach, and we started hiking just before 8:00. We made it to the saddle near Combs by 8:20 and left the trail. 20 minutes later we were on top. We took a short break then walked back and were at the car by 9:30. We passed a small group that was heading out to do trail maintenance. 























The drive over to the Ranchita area took about an hour. We parked in a turnout of off HWY 78 just east of Ranchita and just before the road begins to descend to the Salton Sea then took a 20 minute nap before heading out. There was no trail to follow, so we set out from the road cross country. The plan was to bag White BM then The Thimble then San Ysidro. From the road we gradually ascended a broad valley toward White BM summitting after 45 minutes of mostly easy hiking. 






















We sat on top and planned our route up The Thimble then descended the north slopes toward the planned route. 30 minutes later we were looking up at the class 2/3 route. The actual route wasn't as tricky as it looked from afar with the only one serious class 3 move. On the descent we noticed that easier routes could be found on the opposite (southwest) face. We ascended the east face. 







Keenan skipped the final summit scramble, so I picked my way down the north side of the peak and met up with him. From there we side-hilled it across a small valley toward San Ysidro. From the summit of The Thimble it looked pretty close. It only took me about 40 minutes to get from there to the top even though the whole route was cross country. The cactus dodging kept things interesting. I got a couple of needle stuck deep in my leg that were challenging to get out. They had fishhook-like barbs at the end. At the top of San Ysidro, we enjoyed the ~75 degree weather and the views while we ate lunch. After that we descended a sandy slope then followed the creekbed and 4WD road back to near the summit of White BM, bypassing The Thimble around the west side. I hoped that we'd be able to take the 4WD road all the way back to the car, but we ran into private property and had to make a horrendous, unplanned sand slog back up to the ridgeline below White BM. From there we simply re-traced our steps to the road.