This morning we are starting with six
miles to reach the parking lot at Road’s End. There is
more spectacular scenery the entire time. We have
good views of Avalanche Pass in the distance at one
point.
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Avalanche Pass
in the distance |
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Dean is always pointing out things like
that. I would have had no clue that it was
Avalanche Pass I was looking at.
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Getting closer
to Avalanche Pass |
Large Ponderosa
Pine on the trail |
Continuing
downstream on King's River |
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We pass Mist
Falls, and decide to have breakfast just before emerging
back into the civilization of roads and cars.
After breakfast, I am brushing my teeth when a smaller
sized, young black bear comes running towards us, giving
me a fright. It wasn’t an aggressive charge but
seemed more like the bear didn’t see us and was running
away from something, perhaps other hikers. The
bear stops and is kind of hanging around very close by
for a few moments so Dean gets out the bear spray and
then just tries some yelling, arm waving etc. That
works and the bear leaves.
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Mist Falls in
the background |
A small black
bear |
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As we continue on to
the parking area, we notice some ripe raspberries here
at this lower elevation, so it makes sense that bears
would be around! Our plan is to use a combination
of trail and dirt road to walk from Road’s End to the
village of Cedar Grove and camp somewhere near there.
At least, that’s what we thought we were permitted for.
There is a trailhead ranger when we arrive at the
parking lot who asks to see our permit and details of
our itinerary. He says we can’t camp in the Cedar
Grove area and need to continue on to what would have
been our destination for the next day.
We’re mulling over this unwelcome
information as we continue hiking towards Cedar Grove,
snacking on raspberries as we go. Approaching
Cedar Grove, I see a bear cub up in a tree just off the
trail. I alert Dean, and my immediate thought is,
where‘s the mother? We make a lot of vocal noise
and the cub scoots down the tree. We never see his
mother, but they seem to leave the area, so we continue
on our way. When we reach the small village,
everything is closed due to the Covid-19 pandemic, so we
sit down at a picnic table along the King’s River at the
deserted lodge. It’s easy to imagine this area
would normally be busy. There are some very bold
and habituated rock squirrels around pestering us for
food.
We’ve done 12 miles of hiking at this
stage, it’s 1 pm, and it’s very hot at this lower
elevation. We had planned to hike the remaining nine or
10 miles tomorrow back to the car at Marvin Pass, and
there would be an elevation gain of 4,000 feet along the
way. The only way that I would do that this
afternoon is if my life depended on it. However,
Dean has a plan. Except for essentials, he will leave almost all of his
stuff with me, run to the car,
and pick me up in a few hours time. I don’t know
how he can seriously want to do this, but he is all
excited about it. He wolfs down some food and
heads off at a jog at 1.30 pm. I am both
incredulous and grateful. While he is sweating and
scrambling over the pass near Lookout Peak, I have a
relaxing afternoon by the river.
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Relaxing by the river |
Waiting for Dean |
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He arrives back before 7 pm with the car, tells me it
was hard, and that he reached the car at 5.15 pm.
I am very lucky! So that means we have an extra
day for something unplanned now. We drive to a
nearby campsite on the King's River in the National Forest
for the night.
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