
Get ready for a bit of a novel! Also, having some issues with uploading pictures, so photos are a bit grainy here and I'm splitting this into two parts.
Briefly, who we are: moderately experienced backpackers, with some but not much off trail experience (him more than me). Late 20s/early 30s, overall reasonably fit but not incredibly so. We’d planned to up our workouts leading up to the trip, but work was pretty crazy, so we ended up spending the month leading up to the trip sitting at our desks. Also, I have an old ankle injury that began been bothering me a few weeks before the trip began, which will come up again below

Day 1: Roads end -> Granite Lake
This was a tough climb, given that we weren’t acclimated and weren’t in good shape. That being said, I’m inclined to agree with what Wandering Daisy said when we were planning our trip - that this is an incredibly well graded trail, and that overall it’s not nearly as bad as it’s made out to be. The fact that we could get to granite lake without preparation or acclimation (and with a week of food on our backs) testifies to that.
We miscalculated on water - higher up the climb, all marked streams were dry, and the basin was dry until we were nearly at the lake. The distance from the lip to the lake itself was the hardest of the day - very very hot, high enough to affect us, and I was pretty exhausted.
Granite lake was gorgeous though, and well worth the long day. We had the place to ourselves (well, it was us and a troop of marmots). I don’t think I’ve ever seen so many marmots at once - at any time, one could look around and count at least five or six, sitting out on various rocks.
Day 2: Granite Lake -> East Fork Dougherty
Granite Lake was so beautiful, and the previous day had been a bit tough, so we hung around granite lake for a slow start, and then had a short day.
The climb to granite pass was short and fast, but the rest of the handful of miles dragged on. It was very hot, and I was feeling the altitude. We decided to start hiking way earlier going forward. After this day, we generally started walking somewhere between 6 and 6:30.
Made camp around 2pm on a granite slab above the creek - good practice for later, as our new tent is only semi freestanding, so it takes a bit of work to set it up on rock. Lazed about reading and enjoying the shade. We saw one person all day.
Nothing wrong with this day, but I think the acclimation (both to the elevation and the exercise) was hitting us. I’m glad we took it easy, but overall: probably the least exciting day.
A question for experts: what’s up with all the fences around places like granite basin? To keep stock in/out?
Day 3: East Fork Dougherty -> along Middle Fork Kings (~2 miles below the JMT intersection)
This was a magical day.
The early morning views from the top of the descent down to Simpson’s Meadow were just absolutely spectacular. This is the first moment where I really felt like we were in a special place.
Descent took a couple hours, but was pleasant and shaded, and the sun hadn’t come out in full force yet. Simpson’s meadow was pretty, if a little bit buggy, and we began the ascent up the valley.
The first section was nice, but it was the later half of climbing along the river that was just magical. The cliffs, the water, the greenery, the blue skies - this was just such a great day. We had lunch at some point with our feet in the water, and continued.
There was a large section of this trail that was alternately in the sun (very hot) and in the shade (protected from the wind, so there were a lot of flies). No mosquitoes though, and the views were so spectacular that it didn’t bother us much.
I’d read that this whole trail was poorly maintained and easy to lose, but that wasn’t our experience - sure, it was a bit overgrown in a few places, but it was definitely well marked and very easy to follow. Maybe it’s been cleaned up recently?
At some point we started to get pretty tired, and decided to make camp a bit below the JMT (a mile or two, I think?). We found a lovely spot between the trail and the river, where the trail is far enough from the river that there was plenty of room for legal camping between the two. I’d been a bit worried about flat spots for camping, given how steep sections of the valley were, but our spot was great and not terribly hard to find.
We ate, washed our feet in the water, and passed out around sunset. Unfortunately, this night one of our poles got left a few feet away from our tent, instead of where we usually store them tucked against the tent in the vestibule, and someone chewed through the strap and ate a big chunk out of the handle. Not our best moment.
Day 4: Middle Fork Kings -> Palisade Lakes
Today we joined the JMT! And it was pretty gorgeous all around.
The last mile up to the JMT was the least well maintained of the trail, and we had to push through some good sized clumps of bushes. Trail was clearly marked. We did see an awful lot of bear poop, and as my hiking partner kept pointing out - it was steep enough that bears would need to use the trail too. The trail was thorny enough that this wouldn’t have been fun in shorts.
The JMT was a bit of a shock after a few days of near complete solitude. We’d very quickly gotten used to singing as we walked and not worrying about people being around - it was strange to constantly be passing and passed by various groups of people.
The walk along the JMT started as a very gently sloped, pleasant climb, but it grew steeper and steeper, with an awful lot of switchbacks leading up to Palisade Lakes. Like the day before, this would’ve been pretty unpleasant with the heat if the views weren’t so stunning. We ate lunch only a mile or so from Palisade Lakes, but by the time we made it to the lakes the sky was starting to look ominous ( and the lakes were just so darn pretty) that we decided to not go over the pass. As we approached the lakes some guy came to warn us that there was almost certainly no camping between where he was and the pass. This made no sense, but he was very confidant and very worried about us. One day I’ll figure out what it is that makes people everywhere assume I have no idea what I’m doing.
Found a lovely but *very* established spot a bit off the trail, and wandered around for a few hours - we went down to the lakes and wandered between them, up the other side, etc. I was surprised by the quantity of horse poop down at lake level.
Day 5: Palisade Lakes -> Lakes south of Pinchot Pass
This was a long (but fantastic) day. Up early and resisting the urge to make too much noise as we passed one tent after another. Why are the established campsites on the JMT so close to the trail?
The first pass of the day (Mather) was a lovely, straightforward walk up, and we had gotten an early enough start that we didn’t see anyone the whole way. As much as I like my sleep, the light in the mountains near dawn is just so very special.
We sat at the top for a while before descending. To overuse a word - this was beautiful! Gorgeous little lakes scattered the landscape.
Descended, enjoying the pleasant walk and landscape, eventually into the trees. Midday walking was much more pleasant with the shade, and we kept a good pace up.
We passed a caravan of [mules? Horses?] heading north, all of them with big metal boxes on their backs and then additional items strapped on top. What do these guys carry? My guess was resupplying a ranger station, maybe?
We had a long lunch at Lake Marjorie before deciding to head up and over Pinchot Pass. The sky had looked pretty clear over the course of the day, but clouds started rolling in from behind us as we climbed the pass. I don’t like cutting things close, but the blue sky ahead of us looked safer than the increasingly dark clouds (and no good cover) behind, so we pushed up and over. The other side was sunny and lovely, and a gorgeous descent. I kept stopping to take pictures, and my partner kept reminding me that we’d like to make camp *before* we got rained on.
Passed a group of heavily antlered deer. I’ve never seen a group of so many male deer hanging out like this - pretty cool. They seemed very unperturbed by us.
We dropped off below the path not terribly far below the pass on the south side, and made camp a bit above the little lakes there. Lovely campsite, and we got the tent up just before it started to rain.
Day 6: Below Pinchot Pass -> Rae Lakes
Yet another great day! I didn’t love the crowds on the JMT, but there were some pretty unbelievable views on this stretch.
We started with a long walk down (plus some backtracking when I realized I’d left my glasses on a rock where we’d made camp). Everyone was pretty shocked that we’d come over the pass the previous afternoon - apparently they’d had some serious hail lower down in the valley.
I did not like the bridge at woods creek - I do not like bridges that move under my feet. My hiking partner found this pretty amusing, given that I have no problems with height otherwise.
Rae Lakes are quite a sight. Not the first or last stunning lake we saw, but I see why they’re such a draw. Saw several very unafraid deer, and we found a lovely camp spot above the trail between upper and lower Rae lakes. Nice views from the tent, and crazy views down Lower Rae Lake from where we ate dinner.
Day 7: Rae Lakes -> Independence, CA
This was a shorter day, as we wanted to be down and out with plenty of time. The hike up the pass from the lake was (as everything had been) really gorgeous. A group of hikers were sitting and drinking at the top - I think they had come up to see the sunrise. They must have started very, very early, as they were all clearly very uncomfortable making progress on the rocks (we watched them descend for a while).
Down and then back up Kearsage pass with no issue, and we only saw a few people while heading up the pass. This was a pretty easy walk up - maybe the most gently graded pass yet, and we made much better time than we’d expected. Views were incredible on the way up - in no way did it feel like we were making a detour and missing out, this was just another cool pass! Passed a lovely couple who was worried about us getting into Independence, and offered to cut their hike short to drive us. We had plans for a ride already, though.
The way down from Kearsage was less fun - a bit smoky, and there were an awful lot of people. A couple came up to us when we were filtering water to ask what we were doing, and they were shocked at the idea that we’d been out away from civilization for a week (and even more shocked that we’d just drink water from *the ground*). The walk down was long and hot, but we were pretty excited about showers.
We caught our ride down to independence, resupplied, showered, and spent the night there. Still not sure if this is allowed in our permit, but the ranger who supplied it had no concerns, and it was well needed. Clean clothes, clean hair, and a good meal - we felt like new.