Next in our preparations is the consideration
of gear. Our previous backpack trips were less than seven days in duration.
Now we are planning a three-week trek. How does that affect your equipment?
What is essential? Where can you reduce weight? Over the years we have
accumulated gobs of gear and clothing for backpacking. I find it most useful
to have a checklist of all the stuff I might consider for a standard backpack
trip. I consult the checklist whenever we plan a trip so I'm not constantly
rethinking equipment and I can be sure I did not forget anything. For the
JMT I start with the basic list and adjust for the special circumstances
(light weight).
I will take my GPS (call it entertainment
with a safety rationale) and an Olympus Stylus Zoom pocket camera as nonessential
gear but part of my motivation. Hopefully, the camera will provide me with
adequate reference photos and inspiration for painting at home in my studio
all winter long. I will also take a two-ounce pad and pencil for journal
entries and sketches (time allowing).
A bear box (weighing in at a hefty 2.5
lbs.) is an essential item as far as we are concerned. We had marvelous luck
for ten years hanging food. But ever since the time we lost our food to a
very clever bear (which kiboshed a mountain climb and left us hungry), we
are not so inclined to play Russian roulette and risk aborting another trip
for an avoidable problem. Besides, it is now the law in these mountains.
Jardine's idea of crafting your own 13-oz
knapsack and leaving the heavy hi- tech pack at home is intriguing, but I
will take my 7.5 lb. Dana Terraplane simply because it fits like a glove
and I hope to keep the total weight under forty pounds. Not ultra light but
not super heavy. We have read the accounts of people who carry only fifteen
pounds (of course, they must resupply their food) and travel twenty miles
a day. We have read about and met people hefting sixty to eighty pounds;
God only knows how they do it. I hope to limit my load to thirty-five or
forty pounds (with Irene about ten pounds less) for an average hike of ten
miles per day. We hope and expect to lose weight but not kill ourselves.
We will not take a tent. Instead, we will
take summer sleeping bags and Gortex bivies (the bivies are the only Gortex
we carry, so in case of an emergency, you get into your bivy and hold on
for help). A multi purpose tarp, light insulation pads and chunk of foam
will separate us from the ground. Irene carries a whisper lite stove and
bottle of white gas as well as the light weight Coghlan water pump (too bad
you have to filter that clear mountain water). We each carry thirty-two ounce
water bottles. Other stuff we will take includes : Swiss Army knife, compass,
whistle, headlamp, extra batteries (for headlamp or GPS whichever needs them
first), lighter, matches, small candle, sun glasses, sun block, chapstick,
DEET, light bug mesh (to wear with hat), aspirin, antacid, baking soda gum,
chamois wash cloth, soap, toothbrush & toothpaste, travel tissues, medicated
foot powder, moisturizer, Neosporene, some MediPore bandages, portable sewing
kit, fishing hooks & line, nylon cord, duct tape and a couple all purpose
trash bags (about three pounds total weight). We each also carry an Aladdin
insulated mug. These are incredibly versatile keeping hot things hot and
cold things cold and well worth the seven ounces to make any trek more enjoyable.
We usually take too many clothes and too
much food; then of course, we like to be comfortable and eat well on short
trips. So the question is, "how do we cut back without being miserable and
unsafe?" Knowing our primary activity will be hiking-until-we- drop, the
most important consideration is comfortable and durable hiking clothes. Using
the layering system we include fleece for safety and warmth. We will both
take essentially the same kinds of clothes including two light weight
Polypropelene shirts, a pair of hiking shorts, silk shirt, silk pants (great
light weight wind breakers that keep you warm or cool depending on what you
want), medium weight fleece shirt and pants, a rain poncho (covers you and
your pack in case of rain), three sock inserts and two pairs of socks (I
like a silk/wool blend). A light floppy hat with brim all around (that covers
your ears, the back of your neck and something you can dip in a cold stream
to help cool off your head as you hike onward and upward), a scarf, glove
inserts (maybe fleece gloves for cold mornings and passes), a fleece helmet
as bed cap (so I can expose my head to enjoy the stars and not freeze my
noggin)(see above painting Muir Pass). Finally and most important are well
fitted light weight hiking boots. My HiTechs which I just bought for this
trip are perfect, Irene's Asolos aren't quite perfect but she will most likely
grit it out.
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Food is the hardest supply to plan. Too
much and you break your back. Too little and you lose sleep listening to
a growling stomach. The wrong kinds of food and you won't have enough energy
to climb those passes. We know from experience that the food you think you
will want to eat when you are at home planning a trip is far different from
the food you crave on the trail. Your body screams for carbs and salt when
you are hiking hard. All the candy, cookies and chocolate you carry are mere
extravagances for lazing around a campfire after a big satisfying meal when
you think you've gotta have desert with your coffee. There will be little
time for that indulgence on this trip. We may bring a miniature Snicker or
two.
Our primary staple is Ramen. Light, cheap,
versatile and the broth is perfect for altitude sickness to which I am prone.
Irene adds lots of things to Ramen to keep it "alive." I cannot divulge any
of her secrets here because I don't know any of her secrets, I just eat them.
Lunches will be cheese and salami sticks, crackers and gorp.
Gorp is separated into salty gorp and
sweet gorp. For salty gorp I start with a healthy portion of cornnuts and
add mixed nuts, pretzels, peanut butter pretzels, bread chips, rice chex
and sesame sticks (Irene adds hot oriental stuff to her salty gorp). Sweet
gorp is a trail mix combination of dried dates, pineapple, coconut flakes,
pecans, apricot, papaya, apple, cranberry, carameled sunflower seeds &
peanuts, white raisins, currants and a few flavored jelly beans for excitement
(sometimes you just want the taste of a rootbeer or a marguarita while you
are pumping up hill). A jelly bean will linger a while if you don't chew
it. We will probably add a couple snickers for desert, some fig newtons to
round out lunch, some peanut butter and cheese crackers to substitute for
some lunches or change the pace of a constant gorp diet and maybe some caramels
or butterscotch hard candy for a sugar jolt.
We will take some Gatorade mix for a little
boost here and there, maybe some peach tea and freeze dried coffee to stave
off caffeine withdrawal. Sounds like a lot of food as I write it down, but
the portions are not large. You have to really search the gorp bag for one
of those jelly beans.
We will take about one-and-a-half pounds
of food per day between the two of us. This is well under what you would
expect is necessary considering one needs four thousand calories per day
for this level of exertion. We want to lose a little weight anyway so the
calories will have to come from storage. We will resupply at Kearsarge, Muir
Trail Ranch and Reds Meadow. At most, we will carry seven days of food. I
will probably carry most the food while Irene carries the stove, the gas
and the toiletries. Her pack should be lighter than mine (until all the food
is gone at which point I'll be too weak to carry anything and Irene can carry
me and my nice light pack).
Before our August departure we took a
couple shorter hikes into the Sierra as warm up and practice, to test some
of our equipment and sample the light weight strategy. The first trip we
took was to Three Rivers on the west side of the mountain range. We car camped
and did some light day hiking. Then we strapped on medium weight packs for
an over night at Hockney Lakes. The climb is about 4K' over nine miles through
the magnificent Garfield Grove (the fourth largest grove of Sequoias left
standing ... "any fool can destroy trees."
JM). Although the climb is steep the altitude was a mere 8600
ft at the top.
Our next excursion took us to Reds Meadow
to check-out the facilities and what to expect when we go trekking through
there on the JMT. The hot spring showers will be a delight. The Store is
well stocked for a supply of just about anything you need although the prices
as expected are a little steep. The Restaurant is nothing special but to
a weary trekker, a large hot meal may be a welcome change from Ramen. While
in the area, we took a day hike out of Mary Lake to Duck Pass and back ...
with no pack. Also on this excursion we hiked out of Onion Valley up and
over Kearsarge Pass to spend the night above Bull Frog Lake and get an idea
of what sort of climate conditions to expect in the High Sierra this time
of year. Kearsarge still is one heck of a pass to climb and a great warmup
exercise for the JMT. We tried out different foods, our bivies, the camera,
etc. - a short, dry run.
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By mid July we are pretty much ready to
go. Since we regularly get free room deals from the Plaza Hotel/Casino in
Las Vegas, I think we should plan a trip to the City of Sin the weekend before
we head into the wilderness. That way we can offer brother Steve (our
shuttlemeister) a little more vacation than the four hour drive to Lone Pine.
A Vegas weekend would also allow us to tank up on buffet carbohydrates and
get our fill of loud, obnoxious, glitzy urbanity so that we run off into
the wilderness with glee. We plan to spend the last weekend of July in Las
Vegas. On Monday we rise before first light (before the summer sun can scorch
us), drive north, then west through Death Valley to our JMT departure point
at Horseshoe Meadows outside Lone Pine.
We are packed and ready to go two days
before our departure. Typically on trips we have taken previously, we are
packing up until the last minute. I didn't want that to happen this time.
Still, Irene is up most the night cleaning the house and ironing clothes
for Vegas (maybe Vegas wasn't a good idea). Our JMT preparations are complete
and that is what is most important.
I had read stories of trekkers deciding
to do the JMT the night before they took off. You miss so much excitement
of anticipation that way; like telling a little kid on Christmas Eve "oh,
by the way, tomorrow is Christmas." (Sheilina will find that a poor example
because Irene and I haven't really gotten too excited about Christmas as
far back as she can remember, but for those who do get excited about Christmas,
you get my point). Anticipation of a big moment in one's life should be savored
and enjoyed. Part of all the preparations is about savoring the anticipation.
Irene is usually so excited before an adventure that she does not sleep.
She was born for adventure; she can never get enough. The John Muir Trail
is a great personal adventure and Irene has had no sleep.
Steve arrives in Escondido on schedule
and we depart for Vegas precisely at o'dark thirty (about 0430) before the
sunrise and the subsequent heat. We cross the Mojave Desert without incident
and arrive in Vegas sometime in the morning before the temperature is too
hellish (something like 103°). My Log goes blank here. What follows
is just a whirlwind of video screens, noise, constant reaching into my wallet,
drinks and food and more drinks and more food, naps, staying up late and
getting up late, and clouds of smoke, in the air, in your eyes, on your clothes,
constant noise and more drinks and more food, until you've had quite enough
and it is finished.
Monday morning as planned we steal out
of Vegas (not having won the big bucks, or the little bucks). It is once
again o'dark thirty. Steve rides shotgun and tracks our progress on the map
(probably a little anxious about the ride through Death Valley on what is
to be the hottest day of the year). Irene in the back seat sleeps off the
excesses of the weekend even though more adventure looms ahead. We stay pretty
much on my schedule and reach Zabriski Pt. precisely at sunrise. We stop
and share the moment with the other tourists for about thirty seconds (there
is a prevailing unpleasant outhouse condition). We hightail it out of the
park. Steve gets a quick drive through tour of Death Valley with our
recommendation he come back and visit another time like November when the
weather is more survivable.
We arrive in Lone Pine at 0830 where we
can finally relax. First, we get our wilderness permit at the Ranger Station.
It is a Monday so there are plenty available for the Cottonwood Pass Trailhead.
Next order of business is a BIG tasty breakfast (Steve's treat ... what a
guy!). After breakfast we pick up some last minute supplies including two
Leki Super Makalu spring loaded hiking poles and hooks & line for emergency
fishing (the hiking poles prove to be a Godsend on this trip and we will
never leave home without them). The poles are surprisingly the same price
as at the big retailers REI and A-16. We also buy a little more food ...
just in case. The little more food probably put me over forty pounds and
Irene over thirty for the beginning of the trip.
We take a short drive-by visit to Whitney
Portal; already the people are swarming. Then we drive up the switchback
road south of Whitney to Horseshoe Meadows and the Cottonwood Pass Trailhead.
We immediately get some relief from the rising desert heat when we reache
the 9.5K altitude. We take a leisurely stroll (in sandals) out to the center
of Horseshoe Meadow to stretch our legs after the four-hour drive from Las
Vegas and so Steve can experience a little more of the alpine environment
than what he has seen from the car and parking lot. After this "exhausting"
hike in the hot sun, we are all ready for a nap. A little nap is the perfect
way to begin any adventure.
"Climb the mountains
and get their good tidings. Nature's peace will flow into you as sunshine
flows into trees. The winds will blow their own freshness into you, and the
storms their energy, while cares will drop off like autumn leaves."
JM