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  1. Sierra Spring Tour 2004

    After an earlier ride over the Sierra two weeks ago, John
    Woodfill who couldn't make the other trip and I headed for
    Sonora in the Sierra foothills on Friday, 05 June. We took
    our usual route across the Dumbarton Bridge from Palo Alto
    over SF bay, taking Niles canyon to Livermore, and over
    Altamont Pass to the California central valley. The route
    passes Tracy, going through Manteca, Escalon, and Oakdale
    from which HWY108 heads east to the Sierra over a dry hilly
    grassland, spotted with oaks and volcanic outcroppings. This
    usually hot landscape in summer was just warming up for its
    first hot weekend but hadn't gotten uncomfortably warm yet.

    Because I had just ridden over Sonora Pass and back over
    Ebbetts pass two weeks ago, we chose to ride through upper
    Yosemite Park over Tioga Pass and back over Sonora Pass. As
    we often had for many such rides, we stayed at the Sonora
    Gold Lodge Motel eating dinner at the Washington Street
    Steak House, formerly Wilma's Flying Pig. We decided it no
    longer deserved recommendation.

    Saturday, 13 June:

    As usual, we got on the road at 6:00 from Sonora (1796ft)
    riding up HWY108 to Tuolumne City road from which we headed
    south on Wards Ferry road, gradually climbing in cool air as
    the sun rose over the horizon. Not admitting to any change
    over the years we rode the same gears we have had for many
    years. Only climbing speed has decreased. I am still using a
    46-50t with 13-15-17-19-21-24t cluster and it works. Wards
    Ferry road climbs gently for a bit before it crests,
    gradually tapering to a narrow road, first giving up its
    center strip and finally shrinking to driveway width, as it
    reaches the rim of the Grand Canyon of the Tuolumne. This is
    not a place to go off the road and hope to survive.

    Although scenic, Wards Ferry road is no shortcut with its
    ancient narrow and tortuous route through this 2000ft deep
    gorge of the Tuolumne River (816ft) from which it climbs
    again to 3000ft over a ridge to Groveland (2844ft) on
    HWY120. Wards Ferry Road having been resurfaced a couple of
    years ago no longer reveals its hand laid stones, although
    high ones were still exposed here and there. The road is so
    narrow that a HUMVEE-I would have difficulty keeping its
    outboard wheels from protruding over the abyss.

    tinyurl.com2l99z (Tuolumne City JCT)
    tinyurl.com32mkc (Wards Ferry)

    Three pickup trucks, presumably of kayakers, were parked at
    the bridge where many cliff swallows and white throated
    swifts darted about feeding their young in nests under the
    bridge. Beyond the bridge the road climbs steeply along the
    south wall before leveling off a bit after a few sharp bumps
    as it climbs up the rocky canyon to Deer Flat. This a
    pleasant grassy valley from which Deer Flat road crosses the
    ridge to Groveland. In mock caution, "stop-look-listen", we
    crossed the trackless right-of-way of the Hetch Hetchy RR
    used in building the SF water project of the same name,
    years ago, in the grand Canyon of the Tuolumne. I like to
    imagine what SF Mayor "Sunny" James Rolph and Michael
    Maurice O'Shaughnessy did when riding, in Pullman cars with
    diner and observation lounge, to camp Mather as Rudyard
    Kipling might say, in more-than-oriental-splendor as they
    took inspection tours of the project.

    sierranevadaphotos.comhetch hetchy dam.
    asp sfmuseum.netmmo.html (O'Shaughnessy)
    sfmuseum.orgghiway.html (G. Highway)
    livingclassrooms.org3RhinoSkin.doc
    (Kipling)

    We stopped for food and drink at the Market before
    continuing to the Big Oak Flat entrance of Yosemite National
    Park on "new" HWY120. Parts of old HWY120, Big Oak Flat Rd,
    are still in use with steep excursions into adjacent valleys
    serving small vacation settlements and camp grounds. I
    recall climbing all those hills years ago on earlier tours
    and was glad to be on the new HWY that only rises and falls
    over gradual grades of about 200 feet height, staying
    roughly at 3000 feet to near the park boundary. HWY 120
    crosses the South Fork of the Tuolumne river three times on
    our route.

    At the Big Oak Flat entrance (4900ft) to Yosemite Park we
    didn't try to sneak in as in the past. Instead I boldly
    presented my "Golden Age Passport" that I purchased last
    year that got us both in legally for no more than the cost
    of one entry fee for the rest of my life. I think they don't
    expect oldsters to make many trips to national parks.
    Apparently the park service has changed its mind on charging
    each bicyclist on a bicycle for entry while six bicyclists
    in a van with a bicycle rack only once.

    At the information office and vending machines we tanked up
    on soda pop and an extra one for the climb to crane flat. We
    had bananas and medjool dates in the touring bag instead of
    "energy bars". From here we took our usual route to the east
    side of the entrance plaza, where a road heads off to
    Hodgdon camp grounds and park maintenance station. This was
    once the old Crane Flat road, no longer open to cars. It
    branches off at the red cursor on this map:

    tinyurl.com2m4xv (Crane Flat entrance)

    The road heads down past Hodgdon Meadows Campground where it
    has an "Authorized Vehicles Only" sign as it continues to
    the maintenance yard, just before which a narrow paved road
    comes in from the left with a "One Way Do not Enter" sign.
    This is it. Here pavement becomes narrow and shows many
    years of deferred maintenance. We crossed Bull and Crane
    creeks where dogwood trees, some still in white blossoms as
    we got farther up the road. We saw many butterflies and of
    these many were strikingly bright yellow Swallowtail
    butterflies. At Tuolumne Grove big trees, we met hikers,
    coming down from the parking lot about a half mile away on
    HWY120. We persuaded a German tourist to take our picture in
    front of the largest tree before continuing to HWY120 and
    heading eastward toward Tioga Pass.

    tinyurl.com3aplw (Tuolumne Grove)
    tinyurl.com2kwdo (Crane Flat JCT)

    We didn't backtrack to the Crane Flat (6190ft) junction but
    turned east since we were well enough stocked with food to
    the summit if need be. We climbed steadily to the third
    crossing of the South Fork of the Tuolumne River, where it
    is most spectacular with snow melt crashes down a steep
    boulder strewn gulch that roars with energy and froth. It
    was running well but with a light snow pack it wasn't as
    spectacular as in some years. It was along here that a young
    bear sauntered across the road, fortunately while there was
    no traffic.

    The road takes up its climb once more with an almost
    continuous grade to White Wolf at 8200ft where it crosses
    the divide between Tuolumne and Merced watersheds to descend
    to Yosemite Creek (7480ft). It was running fairly high and,
    no doubt, making Yosemite falls below in the Valley a good
    show. This section of road gives a spectacular panorama of
    the granite walls south of the Yosemite Valley. The view got
    even better at Olmsted Point (8400ft) that gives a view down
    Tenaya Canyon with a side view of Half Dome among other
    expanses of glacially polished granite that surround it.
    Tenaya Lake (8150ft) lies to the east from Olmsted at the
    base of Tenaya Peak (10500ft) with its smooth grey face
    rising directly out of the lake. We saw only two rock
    climbers on the face, the season having just begun.

    tinyurl.com35xns (Olmsted Point)
    tinyurl.com2cv86 (Tuolumne Meadows)

    From the lake, two longer climbs got us over over a ridge at
    8640ft that dropped us back into the Tuolumne watershed in
    Tuolumne meadows. There was no snow here and the meadows
    were rich with green grasses along Lyell Fork of the
    Tuolumne River that was flowing briskly. The sight of ice
    cold crystal clear water rushing by is always an inspiration
    for me, possibly because I am too urbanized. We stopped at
    the store to notice they had high elevation (elevated)
    prices, but make up for that the big tent was well stocked.
    The $3.06/gal regular gasoline was a first for me. With new
    energy in our tanks we headed up the last climb that
    gradually rises to the Tioga summit station (9943ft) where
    the ranger wasn't interested in bicycles as we rode through
    and took customary summit pictures in front of the sign.

    tinyurl.com2u8vk (Tioga Pass)

    From the summit it's a swift roll down to Tioga and Ellery
    lakes before the descent to Lee Vining (6700ft) where HWY120
    meets HWY395. Although there were mixed breezes all day,
    there wasn't much wind until rounding the turn for the last
    straight run to the bottom of this 8% grade. In spite of
    taking a flyer off an SUV and a Harley with side car, the
    oft claimed 60mph was not quite achieved. Descending through
    the narrows at the bottom of Lee Vining Canyon a panorama of
    Mono Lake 330ft below the town of Lee Vining (6800ft) spread
    before us in stark contrast to the granite landscape behind.

    tinyurl.com36csa (Tioga east slope)
    tinyurl.com2gfrv (Lee Vining)

    We got a snack at the grocery store and headed north toward
    Conway Summit whose entire climb is visible with two long
    traverses of Conway mountain north of the lake. Mono is a
    salt lake that supports a variety of crustaceans on which
    gulls and terns, among other species, raise their young on
    predator free Paoha Island. Predators don't like swimming in
    dense brine. We saw mostly California Gulls and some Common
    Terns as we rode along the lake.

    tinyurl.com2bmss (California Gull) mbr-mbr-
    pwrc.usgs.gov/Infocenter/i0700id.html (Common Tern)

    As we descended to near lake level, on an essentially
    straight section of road, various emergency vehicles with
    traffic control and orange cones directed traffic around the
    scene of a car that had overturned at full speed and slid on
    its roof. People who have not experienced the road shoulders
    of HWY 395 are caught unaware that the black shoulder is
    deep black volcanic gravel spread for traction in winter. It
    was this shoulder that caused my crash on Monitor Pass 50
    years ago because it is like trying to ride through dry
    beach sand. The only thing to do once on the shoulder is to
    try to stop while not making any corrective steering
    motions, for these will most likely cause a car to roll-over
    or bicyclist to collapsed a wheel.

    tinyurl.com274ex (Conway Summit)

    On the climb to Conway Summit, just before the last curve, a
    beautiful panorama of Mono Lake, Lee Vining and Mammoth
    Mountains opens to the south. From Conway Summit (8138ft) a
    long gradual slope heads north to Bridgeport, with one
    steeper section before the JCT with SR617 (6927ft). With a
    slight headwind we cruised easily into town Just in time to
    get a Root Beer Freeze at the Frosty Cone shop that closed
    minutes before. Interestingly we reached Bridgeport (6465
    ft) at seven o'clock just as we did a few years ago in the
    fall when that was when it got dark. We stayed at the Silver
    Maple Inn, next to the beautiful white Victorian courthouse
    with flagpole and cannon on the lush green lawn. We showered
    and donned our street clothes disguise before crossing the
    street to the the Bridgeport Inn for an excellent dinner
    with a fine salad and and slept like logs after 136 miles
    and 15800 feet of climbing.

    Sunday, 13 June

    Having little more than 100 miles ahead of us, we slept in
    and got breakfast of orange juice and a stack of hot cakes
    at the Sportsman's Inn. Having feasted for dinner that got
    us on the road. After a stop at the excellent market at the
    west end of town, we headed west across the broad grassland
    that surrounds Bridgeport and whose perpetually wet acres
    slope gently to Bridgeport Reservoir (6455ft), a large
    shallow artificial lake through which the East Walker River
    flows to ultimately join the West Walker before ending in
    Walker Lake where they evaporate. Without drainage canals
    the valley would be a swamp rather than the rich grazing
    land for hundreds of cows from early spring to late fall.

    nvwf.orgiss wlkr1.htm (Walker Lake)
    tinyurl.com3h2fm (Bridgeport)

    HWY395 heads due west straight as an arrow for a bit more
    than two miles, that at first glance look more like a half
    mile, at the end of which, a farm house lies, whose front
    door seems to have been the surveyors target. Here the road
    takes a 50 degree turn north up Swauger Creek to Devils
    Gate. After a narrows, a broad Huntoon valley opens with a
    solid modern brick house and red barn across the road. A
    perpetual heard of sheep keeps the grass in the sloping
    valley short. This morning there were two herds of sheep,
    one in the middle of the valley, the other at the upper end,
    both tended by shepherds who lived in a small trailer and
    who had Great Pyrenees sheep dogs that kept order. The only
    thing we heard was the yacking of magpies that are common
    here most of the time.

    Farther up this gradual slope we got back into pine trees as
    the road curved around to the west and leveled off a bit on
    the way to the first summit to reveal Devils Gate (7519ft)
    between volcanic cliffs a half mile ahead. The backdrop is
    barren hills of grey to deep red and black granular soil. A
    pleasant dense grove of aspen surround a highway maintenance
    house at the summit while farther down, the "forever closed"
    Fales Hot Springs lie behind a chain link fence looking as
    though someone were renovating the house. This Spa has not
    in operation since I first saw it more than 40 years ago.

    tinyurl.com23f43 (Sonora Junction)

    As we rolled down the north slope, a slight breeze picked up
    blowing every which way as we made the big 180 degree hook
    along Hot Creek to Sonora Pass JCT (HWY108) at 6950ft. We
    turned west on HWY108 to return to Sonora. As we rolled past
    the swamps that border the road, we watched for Yellow
    Headed Blackbirds and just about when we thought we were
    past their favorite spots we saw many of them in the reeds
    on both sides of the road. After a swift descent to the West
    Walker River (6696ft) we climbed to Pickel Meadow past the
    USMC Mountain Warfare School. After a half mile of flat
    road, large warning signs advised against trailers and warn
    of tight curves and steep grades up to 26% just before the
    climb begins.

    tinyurl.com2dv58 (Pickel Meadow)

    The first steep bumps are impressive after grades on
    ordinary highways as are the sharp crests and curves
    although the road has a center stripe and two lanes. This
    first steep climb got us up to Levitt Meadows and Levitt
    Station (site), the store and residence being long gone. The
    road begins to climb at the Pack Station and then vanishes
    around a curve that is one of the steepest parts of this
    climb, as steep as the climb around the steep Ess and the
    one that climbs out of Sardine Creek as well as the last 50
    yards to the summit. Looking back from any one of these
    places is startling with the road just ridden so far below.

    The climb went well considering on other rides of the past
    things were less easy, probably because competition
    interfered or breakfast didn't go down well. The difference
    between descending this approach and climbing it is
    interesting because although we know the road well by now it
    still evokes memories of rides past and what parts were hard
    and easy. The steep Ess is a tough spot going up and a
    dangerous one down because it is hidden below a sharp verge
    and is usually wet.

    I recall once as two of us were competing down this hill and
    suddenly found ourselves on the sharp descending curve
    covered with snow melt. We didn't crash but we didn't forget
    the incident. This time the upper curve was covered with oil
    where someone's engine blew up, pouring its guts onto the
    road. These places are full of scars from incidents.

    tinyurl.com373c2 (Steep Ess)

    The last dip through Sardine Creek, the one that easily
    exceeds 50mph descending and requires hard braking on the
    subsequent 18% up-grade looks amazingly step in the other
    direction. Fortunately there are a couple of leveller spots
    in the last quarter mile that make the steep bump at the
    Sonora Pass summit (9643ft) easier while the magnetism of
    the summit pulls. Besides we had a cool breeze in our faces
    and a clear sky. Unlike Saturday, jet planes left no vapor
    trails, the high altitude humidity being extremely low as it
    often is with a cloudless sky.

    It was a great descent down the Golden Stairs and through
    the Rock Window to Kennedy Meadows, stopping at Dardanelle
    (5765ft) for something to drink and a Snickers (power bar)
    before heading off to the climb from Clark Fork JCT (5671ft)
    up to Donnell Vista (6800ft). Donnell Lake, 1200ft below,
    was fuller than two weeks ago and had large rafts of
    driftwood trees that had been felled by avalanches. A single
    white throated swift darted past as we took in the view
    across the canyon toward Ebbetts Pass and Hells Half Acre.

    tinyurl.com3fk9c (Rock Window) [at cursor]

    Although much of the route is downhill, there are a couple
    of climbs before the two mile descent to Strawberry (5340ft)
    where we stopped at the market for a refresher before the
    two mile climb up to 5720ft at Cold Springs. At Twain Harte
    junction (3920ft) we turned south on Tuolumne City Road, a
    little traveled route that is practically all down hill to
    Tuolumne City (2577ft), a true company town before 1960 when
    the map was made. The famed West Side Lumber Company with
    100 miles of three-foot gauge logging railroad along the
    Tuolumne river canyon owned the whole town. The Sierra RR,
    hauled the lumber to market. Both RR's are still there, the
    tracks untouched but overgrown.

    tinyurl.com2vnvc (Strawberry)
    tinyurl.com368se (Tuolumne)

    Alas, the Frosty Cone shop was no more so we had to settle
    for some cold drinks at the market down the street. We
    crossed the West Side RR tracks coming into town and on the
    way out. At the top of the grade, at Ralph, the former
    junction of the Pickering RR that served Strawberry and
    logging camps all the way to Soap Creek near Bear Valley on
    Ebbetts Pass road. The Pickering rails are gone but the
    Sierra RR is still there.

    tinyurl.com245d3 (Ralph)

    From Ralph it's all down hill to Sonora on Tuolumne City
    Road, past Wards Ferry Road and down Washington Street and
    the Sonora Gold Lodge.

    136 miles, 15800 feet climbing Saturday 102 Miles, 6550 feet
    climbing Sunday
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    Jobst Brandt [email hidden]

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