This is about to be a long post… We finished our last major roadtrip for the summer, heading down to the Sierra Nevadas to explore for a few days. My first two trips this summer were great, but both could use improvement. The first was too much major highway, and staying in big campgrounds. That was my first major trip in the GFC so I wasn’t sure what I could do yet. My second trip was the WABDR and honestly, I didn’t enjoy it a ton. It felt like a task. Doing it just to do it. Too much offroading for me truthfully. So this trip, I went at it with no end destination every day, just floating wherever I wanted. If I saw a dirt road, I took it. I did some OHV trails. I spent a lot of time on tiny 2 lane highways. It was incredible.
The first day we headed south-east from Vancouver, WA towards central Oregon. I grew up on the eastern side of Washington so the “dry sides” appeal to me. Hopped on the ORBDR for a couple dozen miles
We found this neat crag near Christmas Valley, way up on a hill. Added a waypoint because it would be a cool camp spot
Found some solid BLM dirt roads within the first few hours
First campsite, Green Mountain Campground. Solid free BLM campsite on top of a butte. No one there!
My first destination, Crack-In-The-Ground Oregon. A volcanic fissure with a hiking trail through the bottom. Absolutely incredible
The next day was pretty lackluster. We were really just trying to get some distance this day. Christmas Valley, OR to Adin, CA. I wasn’t stoked about the rain and clouds, but we got a really beautiful display as we passed by Summer Lake, OR. Across the lake you could see rain but the road we were on was dry. That area is somewhere I want to explore further.
I am a nerd for western history, so running across this section of the Oregon Trail in the middle of nowhere tickled my pickle
We got out and walked up it for a bit. Can’t imagine trying to navigate this in a wagon with all of your worldly possessions
Upper Rush Creek Campground, Adin, CA. Nothing special, a place to lay your head for the night. Another free campground, and totally solo
Smokey is still a pup, so sometimes he gets banished to the truck bed to take an enforced nap. He was ready to get out and explore
The next day was one of my big ticket days. As I parsed through my maps, I found a neat looking lake near a hike I had planned. Then on google, there was a location called “Gold Lake 4x4 Campground”. I did a little research and made that my destination for the day.
Still cloudy and rainy, but it was complimentary to the scenery
A large slash pile. Turns out that these trees were removed to help native aspens regrow
The start of the OHV trail into the campground. Always difficult to get a good picture showing conditions, but this was the toughest trail I have conquered in my truck. Some very large rocks, it took some careful planning in a stock Tundra
Little Gold Lake, behind my camp spot. Clouds cleared out for a minute and I soaked up the sun, but rain came back shortly
Grey
So here’s where I made a mistake… OnX showed a trail running north out of the campsite, then west, then hopping on a FS road that ran south to a hike I had planned. I woke up early in the morning on Tuesday, loaded up, and hit the trail… It was a far tougher trail than imagined. We push our way up further and further, with it getting more and more difficult. We come out onto a ridge and in the far distance, I can see the mountain we plan on climbing (Sierra Buttes). I push further along the trail and come across a sign… “Beyond this point is Hiking, Horse, Motorcycle only”. F*ck. It had already taken longer than expected because of trail conditions, so at this point I decided “Shit, I don’t need to do the hike today”. Weather was clearing up, so we turned back to camp and decided to relax for a day. Great idea, something I don’t do often and made the best of it!
Early morning, ready to hit the trail
Big girl eats. I was sweating a little
Ridge mentioned above, with Sierra Buttes in the background. Good view at least
Back to Gold Lake. Started to warm up so we got out on the paddleboard while it was glass
No better way to experience Jurassic Park than with aggressive Blue Jays making some primeval noises
The next day, we tried again. We took the traditional trail out, hit the highway, and then ran up to the hike. We actually took another OHV trail up that made me a bit nervous. I’m not usually afraid of heights, but this was a goat trail on the side of a very, very large cliff. Once again, my own stupidity running that trail, trusting what I plotted in OnX.
Someone did not want to climb the stairs up to the fire lookout. Hint, it wasn’t me
30lb dog rucked up 178 stairs after ~1500ft of elevation gain
This hike was another big ticket item on my list and I am super glad I did it. Tough, but very rewarding views. We met two guys up at the lookout, I heard them mention a small town in Washington I had lived in. Turns out they both went to school there. One of them gave me a suggestion for a dispersed spot down south so we got back to the truck and started that way
“Pioneers used to ride these babies for miles!”
His spot, did not disappoint
Like a painting
The next day was decision day. I wanted to make it down to Inyo NF but knew if I did that, I’d have at least one day where I had to do a real long jog to get home. I woke up early and decided fuck it, you gotta drive if you want to see cool stuff. We started heading south again.
Bishop, CA artesian wells. One of the coolest things I’ve done on my trip. Felt great to take a dip in cold, pure water
Smokey agrees
We had some plans for campsites but Hurricane Hillary changed those. Most of the places I wanted to go were washed out. The rangers in Bishop gave me some pointers up in the mountains so we headed that way
Campsite was right by this mine shaft. Super cool, found a ton of artifacts. Also found an incredible crystal that I assume was washed out by all the recent rains, no way it would have been left if others had seen it
Campsite for the night. No great view tbh
This was the only time during the trip that I was scared. Smokey had his nose pointed out the window and all of a sudden went hair up, growling. Never saw anything. Skinwalker? Wendingo?
The next day, we woke up and were very close to the Ancient Bristlecone Pine Forest. Stopped by and did a little walk and called support back home (mom). I had noticed a trail that would allow me to loop back down to Bishop instead of backtracking, but due to weather I wasn’t sure if it was open. Mom did some research and gave me a green light. It was a super cool switchback trail that ran down a valley from roughly 11k feet to 4k feet. Crossed over streams multiple times. When we got down to Bishop, my Orca cooler had vacuum sealed itself shut. Had to get a crowbar out.
Start of the trail and your view the whole way down
We decided we’d take Hwy 120 (Tioga Pass) through Yosemite, just cause. I’m gonna be 100% honest, it was a skip for me. I knew going in I couldn’t do much because I had my mutt with me, but man the views didn’t really even pay off. And it was a $35 toll. I saw as great of views on free highways! Maybe I’ll try again in the future when I can get out and hike.
Headed up to Yosemite
Dawg got moved to first class seating, then fell asleep
Took a lunch break at the South Fork of the Tuolumne. Beautiful, clear and cold
Stopped at the Stanislaus ranger station and the very, very kind lady gave me a huge tip. Old NF campground on the river, super close to Yosemite. Little private beach. Free. No one there!
And so we made it to Friday. I knew I needed to start heading north, so we loaded up and got to it. I like to cosplay as a cowboy and I wanted my own adventure hat, so I made it my goal to get one. I stopped in at Handleys Western Wear in Folsom, CA and they helped me pick out a sweet Stetson. Judge me, I don’t care. Yeehaw.
My goal was to make it to Oregon, but after being on the road for 6 hours I decided that a few extra hours up the road wouldn’t help my case. We found some dispersed camping at Lake Shasta and got the board out. I am so glad we stopped. The water was incredible, we talked with a really nice couple, and we were able to sit out and look at the stars.
Water dog and I
I’m like a lizard, I need my time in the sun. Old man said I was gonna burn but I absolutely loved this spot. Stayed warm until probably 10pm, so I could sit outside and look at the stars comfortably
Home
Saturday morning, up at 5:30am and on the road by 6. I had seen the GFC post about the open house in Scappoose and decided it would be fun to drop in. So we set that as the end destination for this little trip.
As we took the turn off of Hwy30 into Flatline Van Co, we rolled over 2000 miles on this trip. No better way to end a trip than a shrimp boil and some GFC swag! Good times.
Back to the grind at work tomorrow, planning my next trip. Dogs happy, I’m happy, once again my truck and GFC are making the dream work