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We passed Mt. Diablo on our way to the wilderness. |
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Welcome to site 41! It was like we won the campsite lottery on this trip. |
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Our side yard. |
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The luxurious accommodations - please note each family had their own private suite. |
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Our own royalty watcher introduced us to the woodland queen (center pile of rocks), her two princesses (rock piles to left and right), and footmen (rocks on the ground). |
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We had our own private Matterhorn in the side yard. |
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It could only be reached via a treacherous trek. |
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Scaling this beast was not for the faint of heart or the weak of limb. |
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But it proved to be no match for our mountaineering team. |
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And that was all before breakfast. Unfortunately, after breakfast, the dishes had to be done. |
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Time for an aquatic adventure, which was not documented here. Let's just say it involved a rather intimidating flotilla. |
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After lunch, the mountaineering team took us on a circuit of the lake. |
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View of Wrights Lake (hike #1). |
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View of Wrights Lake (hike #1). |
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View of Wrights Lake (hike #1). |
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Ducklings! |
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Mama Duck was not far away, keeping a wary eye. |
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Amongst the other fauna, a family of California Loony Birds. |
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View of Wrights Lake (hike #1). |
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We reach "the bridge". Not sure what the ultimate significance of it was, but it seemed important at the time. And it provided a moment for us to observe the meadow. |
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Said meadow, which, I should add, was quite beautiful. |
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Without a doubt, the best part of any hike is the snacks. |
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We found the most efficient way to light our campfire was to use our high-tech headlamp to summon a firebolt from outer space. |
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Did it really come from up there? |
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The breakfast of champions - leftover s'more. |
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As you can see, breakfast was generally a high-stress event. |
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Time to take the 9-person tent down. Yes, you heard that correctly, a 9-person tent. |
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But it was no match for our team of demolition experts. |
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To get full benefit of the weekend, the hardier (read: more foolish) element of the entourage embarked on a second hike. |
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View of Wrights Lake (hike #2). |
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A rock shower? |
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View of the meadow (hike #2). |
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On the trail. |
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Emerging from the woods. |
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That sure is some blue sky they got there. |
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Les Américains sont tellement ridicule avec leur randonnée. |
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Desolation Wilderness? Oh sure, nothing to it. Yeah, we were all smiles on the way up. |
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Breathtaking terrain. |
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No shortage of desolation in this here wilderness. |
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Delightful mountain stream plus sunny day plus a vigorous climb equals...zzzzz. |
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No diving allowed! |
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The vista behind us as we climbed. |
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We reach Twin Lake #1. |
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Some blue lake to go with the blue sky. |
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The US Forest Service actually had a graphic designer in Palo Alto create this tree as a logo for the Desolation Wilderness and install it at the Twin Lakes. |
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We reach what I thought was Twin Lake #2, but now that I'm looking at the map, I think might be Boomerang Lake. |
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Regardless, it was lovely. |
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Alpine lakefront real estate. |
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Side view of yet another lake we passed. |
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Top view of same lake. |
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We reach Island Lake, unsurprisingly named for its numerous islands. |
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Island Lake. |
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Island Lake. |
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The islands of Island Lake. |
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The purple flowers of Island Lake. |
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Our descent begins. |
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A view of Twin Lakes showing the feeder stream coming off the snow pack. |
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It's not all desolation up here. |
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Rock formation revealing the story of how the mountains were formed. |
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The view as we saw it on the way down. |
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Someone very sad to see us (and our snacks) go. |
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Posted 1-Aug-2012 by James Spier |
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