What do you do when you are aching to hike in snow because there has been a lack of it all season, and there is snow falling but access to most trailheads is sketchy in a 2 wheel drive car and the weather man says the Peaks are going to be -10 degrees with the wind chill factor? You gather every piece of your cold weather apparel and take the Tram up, of course.
Ellen and I did just that. Our mission was to have a good time, whether it was attempting a summit, taking a stroll about Long Valley, or hanging out at the bar. Much to my surprise there were many other like-minded hikers in the boarding area.
Upon stepping outside the tram station we noted that it was a balmy 25 degrees and snowing lightly. We obtained our permit and set out for the Sid Davis route to approach San Jacinto Peak. We noodled around a bit with both our clothing and getting the route down. Once on track, we plodded up the mountain in nearly 10” of dry powder on a consolidated base. No snowshoes necessary.
Eventually we intersected the trail, which had been broken in by a good sized group of women. We hopped on it until we got to the Miller Saddle switchback. Here we diverted and took the saddle to the ridge to the Peak. Mind you, although the weather man said “snow showers until 10:00 and then mostly sunny with gusts up to 50 mph,” it was cloudy and snowing much of the day. At the Peak it was breezy (but not 50 mph) and quite cold, so our visit was brief.
We descended to the hut where a gentleman, George, was either enjoying the solitude or was hoping for some company. Well, Ellen and I entered and we shared food, spirits, and stories. As we were about to leave and head back down a group of “younger” hikers entered. One girl was in tennis shoes and couldn’t feel her feet. I was speaking to a girl in summer hiking boots and learned that they hadn’t stopped at the Peak yet. Anyhow, we left them, a bit concerned about their footwear and the time of day.
We hiked down to the ranger station with George and turned in our permit. Upon reaching the tram station we had celebratory beverages and killed time by having a great meal while we waited for the crowd to subside in the boarding area. (The crowd just got bigger!)
All in all, it was one of the most beautiful days I have spent up there. Rime ice covered trees and brush, hiking in and out of the fog, and the beautiful silence of being in softly falling snow, and great company.
Thank you, Ellen, for a great day and could you please post my pictures? Still trying to figure that out.