Spring Backpacking in the Desolation Wilderness: 2019
“Climb the mountains and get their good tidings, Nature’s peace will flow into you as sunshine flows into trees. The winds will blow their own freshness into you and the storms their energy, while cares drop off like autumn leaves” — John Muir
What an apt quote for my weekend trip into the Desolation Wilderness. Breathtaking views, majestic mountains with a lot of snow, thunderstorms and finally the complete lack of communication with the rest of the world did indeed let the “cares drop off like autumn leaves”.
Planning for this trip started back in January with my backpacking enthusiast friend and I. A last minute turn of events resulted in a lucky and coincidental addition of an experienced mountaineer who practically grew up in the Desolation Wilderness. Our trip and experience was eye opening and absolutely mind blowing thanks our mountaineering buddy who showed us the true back country!
DAY 1:
We started our hike up to Grass Lake from the Glen Alpine trail head, immediately greeted by an abundance of water. Wading through the knee deep fast flowing Glen Alpine creek fed by melt waters, we left the civilized world behind and entered the wilderness. Though the Desolation Wilderness is the most used Wilderness in the nation on a per acre basis, there was not a human near Grass Lake and only a hand full of folks that we encountered throughout our stay in the wilderness. This was perhaps due to the high waters and persistent snow pack, however a very welcome experience of the pristine environment that we were in.
We encountered passing thunderstorms and hail as soon as we setup camp. After some local exploration around Grass Lake, we returned for a scrumptious dinner, and retired to bed over soft snow and star studded skies.
DAY 2:
After a good night’s sleep with a few waterfalls providing soothing white-noise, I woke up to the sweet sound of birds and chipmunks by my tent. While the night was relatively cool, the rising sun immediately warmed us up getting us ready for a balmy day ahead.
After a quick coffee and breakfast, we were ready to explore the depths of the wilderness. We had no planned goals or ambitions, the decision was to keep the campsite and day hike off-trail for as long as we could. Our off trail hike comprised of segments of class 2/easy class 3 scrambles and about 10 miles of walking and scrambling over fields of snow up to 10 feet deep. We did briefly merge with the PCT near Heather Lake, however it quickly disappeared under several feet of snow.
What a spectacular sight of the frozen Lake Aloha and the Crystal Range. We were at approximately 8,200ft with views of Pyramid Peak, Mount Agassiz and Mount Price towering to near 10,000ft above the western side of the Desolation Valley.
We decided to spend a few hours to take in breathtaking sight. After a light lunch, I took a soothing nap on the warm granite surface by the thawed portion of the lake. The epitome of bliss, I wish I could freeze time right there. Thoughts of the daily grind vanished and as John Muir stated, nature’s peace certainly flowed into me.
Like all else in life nothing is everlasting. We had to start our hike back to camp in order to have enough time to spare for cooking dinner and retiring to bed. Our hike back was on a slightly different, shorter route along the slopes of Cracked Crag, resulted in new sights and sounds.
By the time we returned to camp, the snow under our tents had partially thawed. We reconfigured, moved our tents to dirt, cooked another delicious meal before getting much deserved sleep.
DAY 3
After a strenuous day 2, the plan was to sleep-in, eat a relaxing breakfast and head back to our car. I however was awake and fresh at the first light of dawn around 4.30am. I got precious alone time to reflect on the previous day, practice meditation, make myself a cup of tea and settle my mind into feeling grateful for all that planet Earth has given me and continues to give me.