Stuart Fork Trail to Morris Meadow and Emerald Lake, Trinity Alps, Ca

This was my second hike into the Trinity Alps, but this time I got to share the experience with Olma.

Olma at the trailhead, ready to go

We spent the night before in Weaverville, just as I did last year, but this time staying at the Weaverville Victorian Inn, as the 49er Gold Rush Motel had no vacancies available. The Victorian was a little more expensive, but it was a very comfortable room. This practice of getting in a good night's rest the night before a big hike seems to be a good plan.

We hiked in on Sunday, the day before Labor Day. Last year I hiked in on Labor Day and met droves of campers on their way out of the Alps. Seeing a large number of cars parked at the trailhead led me to believe that there would be a fairly sizable crowd at Morris Meadow this year.

We got off to an early start, which I knew would give us plenty of time to make the 10 mile trip to the meadow with plenty of spare time, if needed, to rest and recover on the way in. I was confident that Olma could do this as we had both recently converted to the Paleo Diet and had taken up bicycling for exercise. As a result, we had both lost a considerable amount of weight and I knew we were in good shape for this hike.

The weather was perfect; right around 80 degrees. Stuart Fork Trail is great in hot weather as it is about 90% shaded from the trailhead all the way up to the Morris Meadow and beyond. My sunglasses stayed put through the entire hike, right there on the loop attached to my backpack shoulder strap. We both did a great job of reminding each other to stay hydrated as it was pretty warm that day and we were working up a good sweat with the steady elevation gain.

Five hours later, we arrived at Morris Meadow, and I was happy to see that my favorite camping spot was not taken. It's a small enclosure tucked into a pocket of evergreens, with a stone fire ring and an opening with an amazing view of Morris Meadow and the granite mountains that surround the meadow...

Beautiful View of Morris Meadow

As soon as I had our camp site set up, with the tent in place and our food hung just out of bear reach in a nearby tree, I brought Olma down to the cold spring which would be our primary source of water for the next few days. But as hot as I felt after that hike to the meadow, it would first become my swimming hole.

We found a swimming hole!

Speaking of water sources, I'd like to pause here and point out what, in my humble opinion, is quite possibly the greatest invention ever for backpackers. That invention would be the SteriPEN. I purchased one prior to this trip because they happened to be on sale at REI when Olma and I went shopping for freeze dried food for our trip. The SteriPEN has been on my wishlist ever since I read about it in Backpacker Magazine, so I was pretty pumped to see that it was on sale the day we were in the store. Prior to purchasing this device, which uses UV rays to kill harmful bacteria in drinking water, I was using the standard water treatment tablets which take a while to decontaminate the water and which leave a funny taste in your drinking water. The SteriPEN provides you with clean drinking water in less than two minutes and is very simple to use. I can't recommend it highly enough. It served us very well on this trip and I loved the clean taste of that cool alpine water without having any chemical aftertaste.

Morris Meadow base camp

Ano Nuevo State Reserve, CA

After all these years, I finally got to see elephant seals up close. My trusty hiking partner Olma and I decided to spend the day checking out the elephant seals at Ano Nuevo before the season ends and they all return to the ocean. We had great weather for the hike; nice and sunny with a strong breeze. The ocean looked beautiful from the trail.

 Glamour Shot

When we arrived at the viewing point at the end of the trail, just a few miles from the trailhead at the parking lot, we could see several seals on the beach, basking in the warm California sunshine. A few of the young bulls were sparring with each other out in the water. We found out later, from our very knowledgeable and entertaining docent on site, that this was practice for the young males to prepare them for battle during next year's mating season.

Hey, look! A bench!

The volunteer out at the beach today was Alan Fleishman (sp?). I hope I got his name right because he really made our day at the Reserve a special one. He had several interesting stories and humorous facts about the seals as well as the history of the area.

Overall, it was a mild hike, not strenuous at all. You need to be very cautious of poison oak while hiking this trail as it is all over the place.

Cataract Falls Trail to Alpine Lake, Mount Tamalpais, CA

This was my second hike along the Cataract Trail and my first time showing Olma what a beautiful trail it is. We had perfect weather for today's hike. Temperatures were somewhere in the mid to high 60s range. There were a lot of people, young and old alike, hiking the trail today. The weather and the fact that it was a Sunday probably had a lot to do with the crowds, and yet, it never really felt overcrowded. Many hikers had their dogs with them who seemed to be enjoying the day and the lovely breathtaking surroundings just as much as the humans with them. Olma was impressed with this trail. We're both definitely looking forward to more hikes together in the future.

Dewey Point Meadow Trail (#18) to Dewey Point, Yosemite, CA

This was my third snowshoe hike and my second time hiking out from Badger Pass. I took a few days off from work to celebrate Valentine's Day with Olma and we decided to spend it in Yosemite National Park, one of our all-time favorite destinations.

We camped at Camp 4, a campsite favored by mountaineers and rock climbers from all over the world. That night we dined on hot dogs and hot chocolate next to a campfire, below a canopy of stars. We ended up cooking a few too many dogs and decided to save them in the bear-proof food locker along with the rest of the food so we could add them to our baked bean supper the following night. As we slumbered, we were awoken at about 3:00AM by a Yosemite black bear who had caught a whiff of our leftovers. After about 15 minutes of earnest attempts at breaking into our locker, the hungry bruin gave up and headed out of camp.

The next morning, after a hearty breakfast of fried egg, bacon, and cheese sandwiches, we drove out of Yosemite Valley and up to Badger Pass to get our hike on. We rented snowshoes right there at Badger Pass ski resort and headed out to Dewey Point. We weren't sure if we would make it back by the 4 o'clock deadline for rental returns, but I had a feeling that we had a good shot at it. Dewey Point is only a 7-mile round trip from Badger Pass, and we were heading off around 1:00PM.

The Meadow Trail to Dewey Point is a nice, easy hike for about the first mile and a half, and then becomes gradually more strenuous as you near the end of the trail toward the Point. The scenery was fantastic and I marveled at the beauty of the snowy meadow surrounded by evergreens whose boughs were heavily laden with white powder. None of that, however, could compare to the vista that awaited us at the end of the trail. All the way out to Dewey Point, we crossed paths with returning hikers. Just about every one of them made a point of mentioning what a great view was in store for us.

We made good progress, making sure to take breaks for hydration along the way. When we finally arrived at the point, our jaws dropped at the panorama that unfolded before us. This is one of the things I love about Yosemite. Every time you think you've seen all that the park has to offer, Yosemite proves you wrong. Sure, I had seen Half Dome, El Capitan, and the valley before, but NEVER from this angle and height. It was a breathtaking view. I've included a few pictures here, but they really don't do it justice. It's something that has to be experienced and , as you can see, we had great weather for our first experience of Dewey Point.

As a bonus to our Valentine holiday, Olma and I awoke the day after our hike to a campsite and tent covered in fresh falling snow.