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Etymology The Dardanelles West The Dardanelles North |
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I was at the County Line TH
ready to head out by 6a. Several trails start from
here heading north and northeast into the Carson-Iceberg Wilderness. I started
briefly on the wrong trail, correcting it as I recognized I was heading the
wrong way. I followed
the trail
heading northeast into the high valley formed
by McCormick Creek. Portions of the day's route had burned in the 2018 Donnell
Fire, but this was mostly in the beginning portions of my route. I was on the
trail for about half an hour before turning north for
Dardanelles West.
I was aiming for
a gap between the summit and Pt. 8,796ft, roughly
following Marcus Sierra's PB track. The route is a good one,
through forest then
steeper slopes with low shrubs and no real
bushwhacking. Near the top, I followed the
dry creekbed
which held less brush than the slopes on either side.
Pt. 8,796ft,
southwest of the highpoint, is an
impressive pinnacle of lava rock, at least when viewed from the ascent route
where it looks quite difficult. At the gap, one gets a fine view looking
northwest off the other side to
Spicer Meadow Reservoir.
From the gap, the highpoint of Dardanelles West is an
easy class 2 walk
to the northeast over broken talus.
I arrived at the summit by 7:30a with hazy views around the area. There
was a register left by Ron Moe
in 2015 with only one other entry from
2020. Looking
northeast towards Dardanelles North, I though it would be
interesting to traverse the ridge between the two. Dardanelles North has a
serrated western edge that would need to be skirted around, but that seemed a
minor detail at this point. The bigger question was whether I could get off the
northeast side of Dardanelle West. Just getting off the immediate highpoint in
that direction was a little tricky, but I found a narrow, talus-filled chute
that cut through
the cliff band on that side. Then it was a long-ish,
but pleasant walk across
the summit plateau to the northeast end where
the major cliff band is found. I
started down what looked like one
possibility, but the gully curved left to the steeper north side and seemed to
drop off. I backed out and tried
something else to the south, but that,
too, was a dead-end. I spent the better part of an hour on the effort but had to
go back over the highpoint and down the gap I had ascended initially. From the
gap, it probably would have been best to return to the trail via the ascent
route, but I thought I could cut off some time and distance by descending
southeast and east to intersect the trail higher up the valley. This worked for
the most part, but it had a few sections of very
heavy brush and I
doubt I saved any time in the end.
Happy to be back on the trail, I followed it upcanyon, losing it
several times before eventually losing it for good as it seemed to
peter out without reaching any particular destination. I was keeping
an eye on
Peak 9,070ft to the south, hoping to get a good view of my
proposed route up its north side. All I could tell from a distance was that it
looked challenging. I could see snow fingers in the middle section and guessed
it was likely hard as ice - I would need a a way around the snow without axe or
crampons. The start seemed like the crux - I might find a small cliff at the
beginning of the route that could prove problematic. I then turned my attention
to Dardanelles North, my next stop, a bit less than a mile away to the
northeast. As I climbed out of the forest and onto steeper but more open
terrain, I could see that west side of the summit had an array of
teeth-like pinnacles. I guessed the one furthest east was the
highpoint but it looked difficult. Turns out I wasn't looking at the
highpoint at all - that was blocked by an intervening rib and it wasn't
until I was less than half a mile away that I could see
across the rib
and realized my mistake. I had planned to follow Marcus Sierra's track, but I
was climbing the rib to the west of his and had to make due. I traversed below
Pt. 8,948ft on
its SE side, aiming for the gap between it and the
highpoint. All of this route and the easier gradient once the gap was reached
was class 2, save for the very top which I would put at class 3 with a bit of
exposure via the route I used. Now almost 10:30a, I found more
fine views, particularly
looking west where there was less
haze and less glare from the sun. I found no register here, so
left one
of mine.
Upon leaving Dardanelles North, I descended to the southeast, initially
following
the ridgeline connecting it to Dardanelles Cone. After
descending about 200ft, I
turned south to drop more steeply into the
McCormick Creek
drainage, roughly making a beeline for the third and last summit, peak 9,070ft.
There was quite a bit of elevation loss, but I'm pretty sure it was quicker
than trying to contour higher, below the west side of Dardanelles Cone. I found
very little brush all the way down to
McCormick Creek, then a
steep climb through forest and
talus to
the base of
the route I planned to use on Peak 9,070's North
Face. It was 11:45a by the time I reached the start of the route. As hoped, it
looked much better up close than it had from a distance. There was some
exposure on the class 3-4 start, but the holds were solid and I felt pretty
comfortable
getting past the expected crux, about 20ft in all.
Once
above this, the route becomes
easier class 3. The snow finger blocked what would have been the easiest
way up the middle portion, but I was happy to find there was an alternate
gully just
to the left that had little snow in it. The two gullies
converged near the top of
the snowfield, leaving most of the upper part
of the convergence blocked by the snow. Luckily, I was able to skirt around it
in the moat between the snow and the adjacent rock,
chimneying my way out at the very top of the snow. Easier class 2-3
scrambling then leads to
the summit. In all, I took 15min to work my
way up the route.
A tiny glass jar held two
scraps of paper with some
scrawlings, including Rob Houghton the previous summer, but no pencil. I decided
to leave one of my
registers to provide more pages as well a writing
implement. The summit certainly deserves more love. After a short break to catch
my breath and take in
the views, I reversed my route back down the
north side. I then spent about 30min
descending the slopes down to the
creek to pick up
the trail on the other side. I had something less than
an hour of hiking back along the trail to return to
the TH by 1:40p.
I continued driving up the main road, then turned right on FR5N39Y. This road
had not yet been driven on this season and I soon came to a large
downed tree
that I would be unable to move. At this point I was a mile from the summit, but
close enough to get myself up and back before my cutoff time. I hiked about
half a mile
along the road, then headed west
cross-country
where the road
turned eastward. A spur road shown on the topo map labeled "B" no longer
exists, probably at least a few decades since it was last viable. The
cross-country went through forest understory, brushy in places with plenty of
downfall to slow me down. In about 20min I got to the forest edge where I had
a pile of
volcanic rubble to climb. I thought this was the summit pile,
but it was just a ring of rock around what was a surprisingly flat
summit plateau, not all that large, but providing open views if one
walked around the perimeter. I found
a small cairn at the highest
point, but no register. I hastily
left one before starting back down -
I didn't want to disappoint the supervisor after he'd been kind enough to let
me come up here. I
was back with half an hour to
spare, waving to the guy as I drove past him on my way down.
Back on the highway, I continued down a few more miles to Herring Creek Rd, a paved forest road that climbs high into the forest northeast of Pinecrest. A good dirt/gravel road makes a scenic loop starting at the end of the pavement, climbing to nearly 8,400ft. There were a handful of peaks along this loop that I hoped to do the next day, perhaps get a jump on them this afternoon. Unfortunately, the road was gated at the end of the pavement. A Forest Order was posted at the gate, indicating it would be closed the entire month. No reason was given, but I'd guess it's because they haven't cleared the road as yet. I took this as a sign to call it quits and decided I could still get home to San Jose before sunset. I could come back for these another time...
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