Jeff was still in his tent but I figured I would get a head start. I was excited on this particular day because I would be going over my first legit mountain pass and would also be heading into the Ansel Adams Wilderness!
Climbing out of Lyell Canyon |
I continued up the trail and Jeff (the one I had camped with) caught up to me. I could already tell he was a better hiker than I was, especially going uphill. He continued on, maybe I would see him on top of Donahue Pass.
I reached a high alpine lake just below Donahue Pass and decide to refill on water and eat a few Pop Tarts. Pop Tarts were my savior on this hike, Brown Cinnamon Sugar flavor, of course. I could look up the trail and see small specks of hikers heading up to the pass, it looked like they were miles away. But in reality I was less than a half mile from the pass.
High alpine lake looking West. |
Lunch spot below Donahue Pass looking North. Lyell Canyon in the distance. |
On top of Donahue Pass looking South. |
We descended into the Ansel Adams Wilderness and stopping for water and quick soaking of our feet in a small pond. Erica had this awesome umbrella that attached to her pack to keep the sun off of her while she hiked. Very cool, and I was very jealous of it. At the pond, Erica actually found a yellow-legged Frog, I believe that they are very rare.
Stopping for some water and a quick soak. |
Erica on the trail with her Umbrella. I was very jealous of it! |
A few notes on Trail Names;
- You cannot name yourself
- Other hikers must give you the name
- You are allowed to reject the name if it doesn't suit you or if you feel it is derogatory.
I kept wondering what mine would eventually be.
JMT heading through the Ansel Adams Wilderness |
Crazy tree we found Jeff sleeping near. |
View from Island Pass of Banner Peak and Mt. Ritter |
Thousand Island Lake! (there are not actually a thousand islands) |
This is where my knee really started to hurt, every step was an awful pain and it was slowing me down. I had planned to camp 5 miles past Garnet Lake at Rosalie Lake. It looked like that wasn't going to happen.
View heading down to Garnet Lake. These last miles were tough. |
We fixed dinner and had a warm beverage. Here we discussed that I was probably not going to make it to Mt. Whitney. With my knee pain and my aggressive schedule, it wasn't looking good. This was a tough pill to swallow, my brain was racing as to how I would get off the trail and where I would end up. Do I get off at Reds Meadow? Vermillion Valley Resort? Muir Trail Ranch?
I kept telling myself that I could finish the trail, then I got the best advice I could have possibly received. Jeff looked over and said "You can make it to Whitney, you can do it. Your knee will hurt really bad and it won't be fun, but you can make it. Or, you can hike the next few days with us and enjoy your time on the trail at a slower pace." It was then I realized that this journey was about more than just hiking 220 miles, it was about enjoying my time on the trail. I felt a lot better about myself now and decide to continue on for a few days and see how the knee felt then decide where to exit the trail.
We and had a great night looking up at the stars over the lake, it was absolutely beautiful. I was going to sleep well tonight.
Day Summary:
Miles Hiked: 12.4 miTotal Miles on JMT: 45 mi Day 4: Garnet Lake to Reds Meadow Resort
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