Husband and I started out of North Lake. We got to Bishop and picked up our permits and head to North Lake to find a campground. We ended up at the campground just before Lake Sabrina. Being in that canyon was FREEZING. We had ice on our picnic table in the morning. After a warm bowl of porridge we hopped in the car and head over to the big parking lot past North Lake. Parking was easy and convenient. We did drop our packs at the trailhead three miles up and then went and parked. Our first day we hiked to Upper Lamarck Lake.
Photo of walking the three miles from the parking lot to the trailhead.

Photo of the trailhead. We went to the lakes.

Nice view 1/2 way to Lower Lamarck Lake.

Lower Lamarck Lake - amazing fishing. They were biting just the lures.



Upper Lamarck Lake. By the time we got there the smoke was rolling in.

There are a couple of places to camp just away from the lake sort of near the stream. We were the only ones there and then at around midnight we heard a couple of folks bed down somewhere nearby. When we woke up at dawn they were already gone. Hard core! We enjoyed a cup of joe and moved on to the Col.
Pictures along the way...






When we got to Lamarck Col we were surprised to see the lake completely dried up.


Fortunately, we found some water. We got almost 2 liters from it.

My husband was struggling with the altitude so we took a break.

He fell asleep. While he was sleeping I scrambled up the "wrong" way - to the left - and peaked over the edge out of curiosity.


If you want to go OVER the Col, definitely don't go that way. It cliffs out where I peaked over.
By the time I got back down to Husband he really wasn't doing so hot. He had brain surgery 8 years ago and isn't as tough and rumble as he once was. We made the executive decision to turn back. He was in no shape for scrambling up to the Col and over. It was a good thing. Ever 1,000 feet we dropped his mood improved and by the time we got back to Upper Lamarck Lake he was a bit more chipper. Phew. Nothing to really stress over, but we're pretty cautious with him.
So, we cut our trip (way) short and had some other fun instead. Husband beat me every damned time.

We'll be back for more. That's the bummer part of living at 200 foot elevation... love the beach, but get spoiled by all that oxygen.