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Gable Lakes Peak lies just east of the Sierra Crest along a ridgeline
connecting Mt. Tom to Four Gables Peak. For the second day in a row we were
starting from the Pine Creek TH, although the trail would be completely
different, one I'd never been on before that rises sharply from 7,400ft to
12,800ft in a little over five miles. Because it was expected to be one of the
easier days, there was a large turnout - 15 for the photo session,
about as
large as we've seen for a mid-week Challenge day. The unmaintained trail starts
from the left side of the parking lot, before the pack station. Because it
doesn't get used by stock, it doesn't have the poop and heavy dust of the more
popular Pine Creek Trail.
Our hike up the trail
would take several hours in the not unwelcomed shade
cast by the massive bulk of Mt. Tom immediately to the east. The going was
steep and we were happy to keep the sun at bay for those first two hours until
we had reached the cooler air above 10,000ft. There is an old tram system
rising to almost 12,000ft to the site of an abandoned
tungsten mine on the west side of Mt. Tom.
The steel cables and massive
wooden towers have long stopped
carrying equipment up and ore down the mountain, but their ruins remind us that
this was once a busy mining district at the turn of the last century.
Though a bit overgrown in a few
spots, the trail is not hard to follow, and after an hour and a half we reached
the first of several Gable Lakes. An
old cabin is found here,
with
more ruins
found higher up where an engine and water pump told of the technology
used in mining ore from a nearby mineshaft. The trail ends here with another
1.5mi of cross-country travel remaining. Our group, having stretched out
on the trail section, had four in the lead as we started the cross-country. In
the front, Sean O led Michael G, JD and myself up
the canyon past the
highest of the
Gable Lakes, following
the drainage to take
advantage of the
better footing the grassy
streamside sections
offered. The last of these petered
out with about 2/3mi remaining, the start of a traversing climb up the rock and
boulders on the east side of the North Ridge. We stayed off the ridgeline
for the most part to avoid the extra work that would entail, moving up through
a slope filled with large boulders, eventually winding up on
the ridge itself
for the last 600ft of the climb. Secor makes no mention of this
peak in his guidebook, so our beta was rather limited. The only reference I'd
found was in Smatko's 1972 Mountaineer's Guide to the High Sierra, and
that only mentions the class 2 route up the SW Ridge. Eric Su and Jonathan
Mason had traversed the peak earlier in the year, reporting a somewhat dicey
class 4 descent down a snow-filled chute on the NE side. We hoped to find
something easier than this. The climb proved enjoyable, keeping to class 3 with
care in route-finding for those last 600ft.
The four of us reached the summit
over the course of about 15min, having taken
modest variations of the same route. We found a register at the summit dating
to 1959
with a number of recognizable names, surprising given the obscurity of
it -
Heller,
Smatko,
Lilley,
Beckey,
MacLeod,
Moynier,
Selters,
Croft and others.
The views command some attention, taking in a large swath of the High Sierra
with Mt. Tom to
the east, Mt. Humpreys to
the south,
Four Gables to
the southwest
(with the full length of the Glacier Divide behind it), Merriam,
Royce and Feather to
the west, Mt. Morgan to the north.
While at the summit for
about 15min, we kept an eye out for a separate group that had started from
the North Lake TH, going over Piute Pass and through Humphreys Basin to reach
the peak. But we saw no sign of them or others heading to the summit from the
north. Chris, Iris, Sean R. and Matt had picked this route to take advantage
of the known class 2 route on the SW Ridge vs. the unknown and possibly
summit-denying difficulties from the north. They would be out for more than
14hrs via this route (with Peak 12,801ft and Four Gables for bonuses), twice
what it would take us from Pine Creek. Iris shaved a few hours off this by
returning with others to the Pine Creek TH and getting a ride back to North Lake
to retrieve her car.
Upon setting off for the return, I thought it might be easier to head more
directly down a steep, somewhat unstable chute to the northeast,
avoiding the
majority of the boulder-hopping we'd found on the east side of the North Ridge.
Sean and Michael initially followed, but soon gave up on my efforts since it
seemed to grow worse and the bottom section, out of view, might end badly in
cliffs. I, too, eventually gave up this line of descent, though not before I
had expended some energy climbing down to an impasse and then back up. I ended
up losing track of the other two, though I did come across
Scott Barnes
somewhere in the boulder fields on his way to the summit. He was smiling and
having as good a time as ever. He would go on to increase his lead for the
Polka Dot Jersey by continuing on to climb Four Gables, Peak 12,801ft and then
come back over Gable Lakes Peak to climb another bonus, Peak 12,260ft, closer
to Mt. Tom, an effort that would keep him out for almost 13hrs. I
continued to look for a way down the east side, eventually finding class 3
terrain down which I could manage to reach the base of the peak. As I neared
the bottom I spied a pile of red stuff that had to be manmade. It
eventually took on the look
of a human, but disturbingly, it was prone and didn't seem to move. I hoped that
it was some sort of forgotten cache rather than a dead body but found it to be
neither - it was
Michael C,
resting amongst the rocks and Facebooking. This was
his first day joining us and being unacclimatized, the altitude was affecting
him. Laying down to rest, he'd found that he had cell signal in the upper part
of this cirque and got lost in his online world amongst the granite boulders. My
appearance seemed to have brought him out of his social media trance and he was
soon up and continuing onto the summit, albeit slowly.
I continued down,
alone now, for about an hour before I caught up with one of
the others. Michael G was just ahead as I sort of stalked behind him, not making
my presence known. I watched him miss a turn as we descended, one that would
take us back to the ruins and the top of the trail. Knowing this would slow him
down for a bit, I took the opportunity to quietly return to the ruins and jog
down the trail out of sight before returning to a walking pace. I got back to
the TH
just before 1p, about 10min behind Sean O who had returned first. Michael
had made good time despite missing the trail and was only five minutes behind
me. We hung out at the TH for a few hours, during which time Bob Pickering, JD
and Patrick had returned. All told, some 15 participants would make it to the
summit, a record for a mid-week summit. Not bad...
Continued...
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