Mark’s Photos #4
The highest point on the Pacific Crest Trail is Forester Pass at 13,153 feet. It is about 775 trail miles from the start on the Mexican border. We had camped near 11,000 feet, right at the timberline, and were roughly 5 miles from the pass. A 5 a.m. start the next morning was meant to get us over the pass before the frozen crust on the snow was too soft to hold our weight. If that happened, we would be postholing down through the snow on the other side, which is both extremely tiring and dangerous. I was hiking through the Sierra’s with John. John was a 55-year-old electrical technician I had met on the trail. We paired up to do the Sierras for mutual safety in this difficult terrain. This photo captures John at 12,500 ft as he hikes the upper reaches of the Tyndall Creek drainage in the high alpine moonscape leading up to the pass. This relative plane ends abruptly at a 500-foot-tall “wall” of semi-broken rock. The trail continues up the rampart, weaving among the broken slabs and snow chutes, climbing quite steeply to a cleft that is the pass. We reached it at 7 a.m. and descended the mile long snow field on the other side without postholing. See second image.



You are my favorite mountain man! Give me a two-hour day hike with Hannah and I’m a happy guy. Chacun a son gout! How is your French? My four years of high school French helps me with crosswords. If I had to do it again, I’d choose to study Spanish, especially for this California boy.
Hey Dan, I am certified terrible at languages. I have had courses in Spanish, German, Russian, and even Latin. None of which I was able to really learn. I do not know French at all, but that could be said for Spanish German, Russian, and Latin. However, my phone was able to translate your French phrase, and to that I say “To each his own.”😄