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Kristine and I had concluded the two days of activity in Alpine County that we'd planned. I had another full day and wanted to do a couple of summits in the Virginia Lakes area of the Hoover Wilderness that Kristine had already done. She tried to talk me into a handful of summits closer to home in Douglas County while I countered with a couple of bonus summits, Summers BM and Kavanaugh Ridge, that she hadn't done. In the end, she stayed home and I did all four of my suggested summits, taking most of the day.
I followed the good trail west for several miles, past picturesque
Blue,
Cooney, and Frog Lakes to reach
a high saddle
on Peak 11,568ft's SW Ridge, about a mile from its summit. I would pick up this
peak on the way back, choosing to first visit Peak 11,270ft, a few miles
further west on the Sierra Crest. From the saddle, I descended into the
Green Creek drainage, with views of Summit Lake to
the northwest and
Hoover Lakes to
the northeast. I descended the trail to just below the
10,500-foot level, then left it to start
traversing west towards my
summit. The topo map shows a handful of small, permanent snowfields in the area,
but this year the
lingering snow was quite substantial even in
September. I'd neglected to bring axe and crampons which would have given me
more options, so had to work around the white stuff to find
a snow-free route on the
steep slopes. I felt somewhat lucky
to find
a workable route that went at no more than class 3, with some
fun scrambling to get me to
the crest about half a mile SE of the
summit. Once there, the going gets much easier, with a gentle drop to
the saddle just below the summit on its SE side, then a standard class 2 talus scramble to get to the top after 2.5hr's effort.
The register jar at the summit held some loose scraps dating to 1999
and a register booklet left by Jason Lakey
in 2012. The peak is
alternately called "Summit Peak" and "Fathers Peak" by competing entries, but
neither of these seem to have taken. I was amused to find the
last three entries dating from 2020 were all fellow Sierra Challenge
enthusiasts - Scott Barnes, Grant Miller, and Kristine Swigart. The summit sits
on the northeast border of Yosemite with views
looking down into the
heavily forested Virginia Canyon.
10,000-12,000-foot peaks abound in
all directions. I had kept an eye out during the ascent for an alternate way
down, but none presented themselves, so
back down the
same way I went. After returning to
the trail, I hiked back
up to its apex at 12,100ft, then headed cross-country to the second peak to the
northeast. At
first glance, it appears this could be a tedious trek
across much talus, but it worked out to be easier than expected, taking little
more than half an hour from the trail. A most unusual sighting was
a small frog, about an inch in length, hopping among the stones with no
sign of water and very little vegetation about. I guessed he must have
hopped his way up from one of the lakes below, the highest one being more than
500ft below the ridgeline I followed - tenacious little guy, but it seems his
mountaineering exploits may be his undoing.
Dunderberg rises high to the northeast as a heap of orange talus, while
the array of lakes in the Virginia Creek drainage (not be confused with Virginia
Canyon in Yosemite) are spread out below to
the southeast. I left
a register atop this one before looking for an alternate way down.
Rather than return along the ridge, I figured it would be easier if I could find
a more direct way off the east or southeast side of the peak. I'd spied several
possibilities while plying the trail hours earlier, but from the summit I
discovered what is probably the easiest and least technical way down, all class
2 talus with some decent boot skiing. The east side from the summit is fraught
with cliffs, but there is a nice
escape route just to the right (south)
of the cliffs that gets one neatly into the talus bowl
SE of the summit. No snow, no class 3 rock, just
a cruiser descent that got me down to
the trail in about
half an hour. From there, it was less than two miles back to
the TH, allowing me to finish up by 4:45p, about fifteen minutes
faster than my initial guess for this one.
I had planned to have dinner at the Whoa Nellie Deli before heading back home via Tioga Pass, but decided instead to head north and return over Sonora Pass to give me a chance to do a little Jeeping on the west side of the range the next morning. I found a spot on the east side of the pass at a bend in the highway around the 7,500-foot level. It was too close to the highway to say it would be quiet, but there were only a handful of vehicles going over in the dead of night, and I had good cell coverage to allow me to make plans the next day with the PB app...
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