Getting Lost
Posted: Thu Aug 27, 2020 9:24 pm
Has this ever happened to you? What did/do you do?
I was in the Sierras last month, hiking the Baker Lake trail. My plan was to spend the night at Thunder and Lightning Lake and maybe hop up Cloudripper the next day. This trail starts at the same place as North Fork of Big Pine Creek and then meanders over a ridge and down before going up over another ridge. After that second ridge the trail got real hard to follow, although I managed to track it through a meadow. Once I reached the shelter of some trees, it got a lot more indistinct. After another quarter mile or so I didn't see any more footprints, although I saw some rocks stacked off to my left. I sort of had a topo map, at least a printed page from Caltopo. On that map the trail makes a broad curve to the left and I was about halfway through that curve, maybe a mile or so from Baker Lake. At that point I couldn't see any trail so I walked over to where the stacked rocks were, no footprints there either. I walked up a short rise, same answer. I walked back to the last place I saw prints and then headed in that direction, which led me to a downed tree. Walking around the tree I couldn't see any prints on the other side for a good 75 yards each direction. Feeling confused, hot, tired and running low on water I decided to turn back. I walked the six miles to the creek where I happily filled up with water again and then back to my truck feeling good that I didn't do something stupid but bad that I couldn't find my way. I knew it would be hot, unfortunately the two springs and creek that are on the topo map were all dry so I ran through my three liters of water in a few hours of walking.
When I got back I looked at my track and compared to someone's AllTrails page and found that right about where I was the trail makes a jog to the right before curving back left. That detail wasn't on the map I had due to shrinking it to one page. There are only eight permits per day on this route so I didn't see anyone else until I was on the way down, by then I was way too tired and dry to think about turning around and following them. Plus, the young lady may have thought I was a stalker......
I guess one of these days I'll get another permit for that trail and try finding it again. I think it was the right decision, although I spent a little time sitting under a shade tree looking at the road to Coyote Flat. I had seen some 4WD group down in Big Pine that morning and assumed they would be going that way, but I didn't know what the terrain would be like going there and also couldn't see any sign of water between me and the road. The only water I was sure of was back in Big Pine Creek so that's why I turned back the way I came. I actually ran out of water before reaching the creek but knew it was less than a mile away downhill so not too worried.
Bonus view of Palisades Glacier.
I kept thinking the trail would go over the ridge to my left - nope, more gradual climbing in the hot July sun.
Cresting that ridge, Coyote Flat way out ahead of me. I actually saw a vehicle going down that road.
Going through the meadow after the dry creek. In those trees on the other side is where I lost the trail.
Old artwork from 1933.
I was in the Sierras last month, hiking the Baker Lake trail. My plan was to spend the night at Thunder and Lightning Lake and maybe hop up Cloudripper the next day. This trail starts at the same place as North Fork of Big Pine Creek and then meanders over a ridge and down before going up over another ridge. After that second ridge the trail got real hard to follow, although I managed to track it through a meadow. Once I reached the shelter of some trees, it got a lot more indistinct. After another quarter mile or so I didn't see any more footprints, although I saw some rocks stacked off to my left. I sort of had a topo map, at least a printed page from Caltopo. On that map the trail makes a broad curve to the left and I was about halfway through that curve, maybe a mile or so from Baker Lake. At that point I couldn't see any trail so I walked over to where the stacked rocks were, no footprints there either. I walked up a short rise, same answer. I walked back to the last place I saw prints and then headed in that direction, which led me to a downed tree. Walking around the tree I couldn't see any prints on the other side for a good 75 yards each direction. Feeling confused, hot, tired and running low on water I decided to turn back. I walked the six miles to the creek where I happily filled up with water again and then back to my truck feeling good that I didn't do something stupid but bad that I couldn't find my way. I knew it would be hot, unfortunately the two springs and creek that are on the topo map were all dry so I ran through my three liters of water in a few hours of walking.
When I got back I looked at my track and compared to someone's AllTrails page and found that right about where I was the trail makes a jog to the right before curving back left. That detail wasn't on the map I had due to shrinking it to one page. There are only eight permits per day on this route so I didn't see anyone else until I was on the way down, by then I was way too tired and dry to think about turning around and following them. Plus, the young lady may have thought I was a stalker......
I guess one of these days I'll get another permit for that trail and try finding it again. I think it was the right decision, although I spent a little time sitting under a shade tree looking at the road to Coyote Flat. I had seen some 4WD group down in Big Pine that morning and assumed they would be going that way, but I didn't know what the terrain would be like going there and also couldn't see any sign of water between me and the road. The only water I was sure of was back in Big Pine Creek so that's why I turned back the way I came. I actually ran out of water before reaching the creek but knew it was less than a mile away downhill so not too worried.
Bonus view of Palisades Glacier.
I kept thinking the trail would go over the ridge to my left - nope, more gradual climbing in the hot July sun.
Cresting that ridge, Coyote Flat way out ahead of me. I actually saw a vehicle going down that road.
Going through the meadow after the dry creek. In those trees on the other side is where I lost the trail.
Old artwork from 1933.