On Friday, I drove from Oakland to Kanawyers. I self-registered for a wilderness permit at the trailhead kiosk and parked my car in the overnight lot. Mine was the only car in the lot when I left (and when I returned), confirming my suspicion that virtually no one else was backpacking here this weekend.
My plan was to walk up Bubbs Creek until I reached snow line---which I expected would be 5 or 6 miles---and then find a campsite along the creek. This is a relatively short distance and I had all afternoon ahead of me, so I took my time with the ascent. I stopped at the Kings River bridge to enjoy the view, and then later I took an extended break to identify birdsongs. It's a new thing I'm trying to learn. This time I identified a red-breasted nuthatch, and two Cassin's vireos. Or rather, that's my best guess. I recorded a couple more birdsongs that I couldn't match, but I'll lookup later. Anyway, the point is that I had a pleasant afternoon walk with good vibes.
Downed trees were a frequent obstacle. A fallen tree blocked the first bridge over Bubbs Creek (see my photos), and another fallen tree nearly hit the second bridge. I was able to climb around the trees, but it's apparent there's much cleanup work ahead.
This should come as no surprise: there is water flowing everywhere at this time of year. One braid of Bubbs Creek has jumped its banks, causing an unexpected ford situation near the third Bubbs bridge. It was about 20' wide and knee deep. The crossing didn't feel dangerous, per se, but it was COLD.
After climbing the switchbacks, I reached snow patches around 6500'. Hiking over snow became annoying around 6800', so I turned back to the last good campsite; it's a great site that is somewhat hidden, but I'm sure other HST members will recognize it in my photos. As the day ended, the temperature rapidly dropped and I gathered wood for a fire. There was abundant fallen timber everywhere: another benefit of spring backpacking. I spent the evening simply tending the fire and stargazing.
The next morning, I decided to take a zero day in my camp. I lounged on a flat boulder in the sunshine, read a paperback novel, cooked an elaborate backcountry lunch on my stove, and napped in the afternoon. I climbed up the Avalanche Pass Trail switchbacks, at least partway, and viewed the Sphinx Creek waterfall. This was a good vantage to look across the canyon to see the burn recovery from last year's wildfire. Later, back in camp, the night seemed colder than yesterday, and I was glad to build another fire.
On Sunday morning, I did some Leave No Trace site restoration, and then I hiked back to my car before noon. Along the way, I passed many day hikers headed to Mist Falls. I could not resist a brief side trip to Zumwalt Meadow before leaving the park. Zumwalt Meadow did not disappoint!
Here are some photos. . .
VIDEO: Grizzley Falls
VIDEO LINK: Mini ford of Bubbs Creek side channel to reach third wooden bridge
VIDEO LINK: Campfire Vibes
