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It was the first day of the Sierra Challenge and has become habit, we were
starting in the northern part of the High Sierra before moving our way
southward. It was the fifth straight year for starting at Twin Lakes, this time
to nab the ellusive Acker Peak. Located in the northermost reaches of Yosemite
National Park, it was one of only three CA summits over 10,000ft with more than
900ft of prominence that I had yet to visit. What? Does that even make sense
you ask? It does, but it's hardly important to the more sane enthusiasts. It
does offer a nice day hiking challenge with 11mi one-way and almost 5,000ft of
gain. And so a large group of us, more than 18 in all (we had a few
stragglers that failed to make the
photo op) started out from the Twin
Lakes parking lot
at 6a, before almost all of the campground residents were astir.
By the time we reached Barney Lake
more than an hour later, there were only 7-8
of us in the lead group. Along with the familiar faces from years past, there
were some new ones including Robert Wu, Sean Reedy and Scott Barnes who would
all make a good showing this year over the ten days. Our group
splintered further over the next hour, passing by beautiful
Peeler Lake around 8:30a and
entering Yosemite soon thereafter.
I hiked along with Robert and Michael Graupe for much of the route through
Yosemite. At
Kerrick Meadow we
turned south,
following the trail for several miles until we were southeast of Acker. From
here we headed
cross-country up a steep side canyon before angling more
directly to Acker's summit up the SE side. Though no more than class 2, it was
the longer of two routes I had depicted on the map beforehand and turned out to
be the weaker choice. The better route
that most of other participants took was across Kerrick Meadow from the junction
and then cross-country to Acker form the northeast. As a result we were handily
beaten to
the summit by those taking the alternate route when we
arrived around
10:30a. Blue skies were becoming overcast and the temperature grew
chilly in the cold breeze blowing over the summit. We donned jackets and other
warm clothes that we carried with us, but for me at least, it seemed inadequate.
We hung around for almost half an hour, eventually collecting a total of eight
for a summit shot before starting down. My heartrate had decreased and my
fingers were growing numb despite the gloves. We met up with
Matt Yaussi not
far below the summit, he and a few others comprising the "slow but steady" folks
arriving later. We followed the alternate route that Eric and Rob were
recommending as an easy return. On the map it looked like there could be
significant sidehilling but in practice it proved otherwise. Delightful
alpine grass made for
easy walking, with open views past a
few
small lakes before
eventually emerging back at Kerrick Meadows. By the time we returned to the
trail Robert and Eric had started jogging, leaving Nick, Michael and myself
content to simply hike out. It was noon before we returned to
Peeler Lake as
the weather continued to deteriorate, a few drops descending from the heavens
as scouts before the regular troops were to be sent in. This, and the somewhat
monotonously long trail remaining below Peeler Lake got the three of us jogging
at irregular intervals. Nick started off first as I trailed after him, Michael
appearing content to walk at first but eventually coming out from the rear as
Nick and I slowed. Rain and
hail
came down sporadically as I found myself
putting on my rain jacket and taking it off several times. Michael and I would
pass one another as the other was engaged with the jacket going on or off.
Our effort save us
some time, probably 45min or so as the three of us returned to Twin Lakes not
long after 2p. Still, Eric and Robert had been much faster, returning 50min and
40min ahead of us respectively. It was no great surprise that Eric had beaten
us back by a good margin - my money was on him from the start to take the yellow
jersey once again - but Robert had shown himself capable of giving Eric a run
for his money. Perhaps there would be some competition this year after all.
In all there were 14 participants who reached Acker's summit. A few were late enough to find the rain starting while they were still atop the mountain and would get the full volley of the day's thundershowers. They would have stories to tell of getting drenched on the long hike out. We had apre-hike festivities at the Whoa Nellie with the requisite mango margaritas before a handful of us retreated to Saddlebag Lake to spend the night. A good start to this year's Challenge...
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