Miracle Marilyn, Heather, Regina and I headed up from South Fork to Charleton yesterday. We encountered icy spots on the trail between the Poop Out Hill lookout and the Dollar/Dry Lake junction. Donning micros helped. After crossing the streams, we diverted from the main trail and followed ski/snowshoe tracks up the right hand side of Xmas tree hill. At about 8.5 K, we started breaking through the snow into the bushes and swapped micros for snowshoes. At about 9 K, we started heading up the ridge that I call "Charleton's left shoulder." The snowshoes were essential.
By the time we reached Charleton peak, the wind was freezing our hands and ears. Dropped over a bit on the south side into a sunny area that was protected from wind. As we were enjoying lunch, Heather noted that at least today this felt like winter. A year ago in January we had climbed the Dobbs ridge to San Gorgonio and there was virtually no snow. On the descent, we were treated to spectacular views of the San Gorgonio north chutes and the Jepson bowl. As much as I'd like to climb both, I don't want a repeat of running into ice for the last 500 vertical feet. The best snow was between 9 K and 10.8 K.
Hoping to get more of the white stuff -- at least I've used my snowshoes and crampons this season.
Miles of smiles,
Ellen







