2014 – Yosemite Valley’s North Rim via snowshoes
Yosemite National Park, CA – April 3, 2014
We arrived at a largely vacant Camp 4 with a few inches of
melting snow on the ground and enough remaining daylight to explore the base of
Yosemite Falls and around the mainly closed park concessions. Visiting Yosemite in the off-season is a treat
as compared to the summer months when the Valley is filled with people. After a simple dinner at one of the
restaurants, we returned to our bivy sacks at Camp 4 and settled in while the temperatures
dropped into the low 20s.
Our adventure began at dawn as we marched uphill towards the
nicely flowing Yosemite Falls. Toward
the top, the trail became a slippery mixture of packed snow and ice which
slowed our ascent. At the crest we
admired the Falls and walked across the bridge where we met with deep
untrammeled snow. We donned our
snowshoes and prepared for the big effort ahead.
Snowshoeing requires a much greater effort than hiking although
it opens up a blank canvas of snow on which to tread. Deep snow offers modern snowshoes great
purchase with which one can ascent steep slopes which are otherwise entangled with
vegetation. We reached Yosemite Point
with a few college students enjoying the freshly broken path and enjoyed a
snack once reaching the overlook.
We continued on from Yosemite Point alone as the students
retraced their steps back to the Valley.
We followed the edge of the Rim through four plus feet of snow and
admired the views of the Valley and the stillness of the Ponderosa pine
forests. The warm sun shone brightly as
we enjoyed a gorgeous day in the backcountry.
We loosely followed their path for a mile or so through the
tight pine forest until their tracks took a sharp turn to the North. Fairly convinced they turned the wrong
direction, we continued on our own towards North Dome. Once we reached the final approach to North
Dome, my route-finding was confirmed but I wondered where they ended up as no tracks
were to be found. Hopefully they would
have better luck finding the top of Snow Creek trailhead as a night in wet
sneakers with limited clothing would be dangerous.
Sarah took a breather as I hurried out to North Dome to
enjoy the views. The wind howled outside
of the shelter of the pines while the sinking sun reminded me that we had more
hours of snowshoeing than daylight ahead of us.
We skipped a visit to Natural Arch as the sun began to drop and, just
above the Snow Creek trail, crossed the tracks of the intrepid runners
confirming that we were the last people on the Rim. We watched the setting sun’s pink glow on
Cloud’s Rest and Half Dome as we descend the steep trail into the Valley.
The short winter day and long slog on snowshoes meant we
covered the last 6 miles and ~3 hours by headlamp as the temperatures quickly
dropped. We made our way toward our
campsite under the stillness of the crisp winter night while the bright moon
and stars illuminated the Valley’s granite walls.
The next morning brought sunshine and two hungry travelers
to the park cafeteria. There we devoured
breakfast before a short hike and drive back to the Bay Area where warmer
weather awaited us.
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