
Elevation Gain: 3620 ft
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Trail leading up to Forester Pass |
MOUNTAINS OF CALIFORNIA - pub. 1894
[John]
We began the 7 mile climb to Forester Pass early the next morning – had to have another hot chocolate to warm my frozen fingers, a common condition, particularly when I dipped my hands into the crisp, cold streams.
We met and hiked with Sondra as far as the “12.2” lake below the pass. She was a bit frustrated with her group, who she had agreed to reconnect with at the lake. They wanted to limit their hiking to around 8 miles per day, and Sondra preferred twice that, so she would regularly hike ahead and wait for them. Christi and I felt fortunate that we only had to negotiate the day’s hiking pace with each other and had been remarkably in agreement most every day.
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Snow field leading to top of Forester Pass |
The descent to our next camp just beyond Shepard Pass Trail junction was slow, long and mostly dry and desolate. My feet were much, much better, but by late afternoon, I was having feelings of “cosmic loneliness,” which I get those late afternoons whenever I feel a sense of loss and sun is waning. I was feeling sad that we were almost at the end of a very beautiful wilderness experience, although admittedly looking forward to fresh food, a hot shower, clean bed, etc.
The views, THE VIEWS! Wow! It just keeps getting better! Forester Pass wasn't such a bad guy after all. It gets much of the publicity for being tough but I think it's because it's so high. Though there was snow near the top of the pass and it was steep, it wasn't too tough. I'm feeling like a real Pro at this pass climbing now. It feels really good to be here and now my attention turns to Mt. Whitney.
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