Hike: Carson-Iceberg
Dates: 7/2/99-7/3/99
With whom: solo
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I picked this hike for the July 4th weekend because I wanted to get away from the crowds and do my first
solo hike and do some heavy introspection and enhance my inner peace.
It was a big adventure just to get to this hike. I originally wanted to hike this from the south side
by hiking in from the Disaster Creek Trailhead. However, the rangers told me that there trails above
8000' were still snowed in due to higher than average snowfall this past winter. So, I had to approach
this hike from the north/east side of the Carson-Iceberg Wilderness. To hike there, the ranger also
told me that I had to come to the station to pick up a fire permit (although I could self register for
a camping permit at the trailhead. The ranger station was located in Carson City, NV. The directions
they gave me to get there were to drive up to Sacramento, over and through Tahoe and then into Nevada.
I left San Francisco
at about 7AM and didn't hit the trailhead until 1:30pm, a long day already. It was quite warm and I was
anxious to hit the trail. When I got to the High Trail trailhead, there were 4 or 5 cars parked there. I checked
the self-register permits and saw that there was a couple from SF who was taking the same itinerary I
was taking.
This hike started at 6400' of elevation or so and my destination for that day
was near Carson Falls, 9+ miles away. The temperature was well into the 80s and
my pack was fairly heavy. Since this was my first solo backpacking trip, there
was no else to share the load. I also brought along a bear container since there
were supposed to be bears here. Early on the trail, I was supposed to hit a branch
that would allow me to take the High Trail (up to 8000'), but apparently, I missed
it because I eventually encountered Wolf Lake (left) and a trail branching to
Gray's Crossing.
This meant that I was on the Carson River Trail. I was a bit annoyed at myself for having missed the
branch to the High Trail, but I would get to where I wanted to go anyway so I let it go. As it turned out,
it was actually better that I took this trail because it was much flatter than the High Trail and the
heat and the late start were working against me.
This trail wasn't called the Carson River trail for nothing. The river looked
very appealing, but it looked fairly full from all the snow melt. According to
the map, I would have a couple river crossings to get to my destination. At about
this point, I caught up to the San Francisco couple on the trail (they would be
the only people I would see this day on the trail). As I approached them, I asked
if they were the so and so's. They were very surprised and said yes. I explained
how I knew their name and wanted to ask them about the trail and how they drove
up. They had intended to take the High Trail as well and they also missed the
branch in the trail early on. We compared notes about the trail, where we were,
and what lay ahead. With regards to the drive, they told me that I could easily
take Highway 4 back and save a couple hours driving and that the self registration
included a fire permit for the duration of your visit. It was frustrating to hear,
but it was another opportunity to achieve some inner peace.
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