“I’m the meanest, roughest, toughest, hombre that’s ever crossed the Rio Grande – and I ain’t no namby-bamby.”  Yosemite Sam

Yosemite.  That word has captured my imagination ever since I could say the word.  It spoke of an iconic place, a special place, a beautiful place and it was a long way away.  Yosemite Sam only added to it’s wild and untamed allure.  It took me 65 years to finally get there.  The picture above is Doris and I crossing Donohue Pass into the Yosemite Wilderness.

This is the itinerary of our final leg of our JMT hike in Sept 2019.  See previous posts for the first 2 sections. Continue reading Yosemite


Into The Wild

“That’s what was great about him.  He tried.  Not many do.” 

Jon Krakauer, Into the Wild

Perhaps some people think that a couple of 65 year old people hiking the John Muir Trail are out of their mind, and if not successful, would criticize all of the decisions that were made, just like many critics of Chris McCandless in the book Into the Wild.

We were those 65 year old people and while we think we make rational decisions and plan our way carefully you never know all the variables that can confront you when you are all alone in the wilderness.

The first leg of our journey (see previous post) didn’t seem like we were too far removed from civilization and we’ve done lot’s of 5 to 8 day backpack trips before.  Plus, our son accompanied us on the first leg so it didn’t seem too out of the ordinary.  Heading into the second and third leg of our journey was a lot more sobering … it seemed that we were in fact going “into the wild” … a longer stretch, more remote than anything we had ever done before.

Here’s our itinerary for the second leg.

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Never Say Never

“I don’t think we’ll ever be back.”  Victor Doerksen (age 65), September 26, 2019

We completed our John Muir Trail hike on Sept 26, 2019 at Tuolumne Meadows.  We had been on the trail for 19 hiking days and had finished the journey we had set out to accomplish.  It all hits when you stop: muscles begin to seize up; you feel dirty, ugly, smelly and unkempt; tiredness gets the best of you; you just want out.  We were done … we had done it … we were completely satisfied … we had been on a journey that very few people on earth get to make … we were both 65 … it’s not likely that we will ever do this trail again … there are lots of other places on earth to see.

Never Say Never:  It’s now 6 months since we completed our hike and I think I would like to hike the JMT again … crazy eh?  It would be especially fun to see it through another first timers eyes and experience it all over again.

In the meantime …. this post, and the next two, are mainly about our itinerary.   I found it very helpful to read about other hikers experiences and plans and I studied their itineraries in detail as I planned our own.  There are far fewer itinerary’s for those going south to north … so, maybe this will help you.

Our Basic Plan:

  • South to North.
  • Cottonwood Meadows, via Cottonwood Pass to Tuolumne Meadows.
  • Mount Whitney was not in our plans.
  • Sept 7, 2019 to Sept 26, 2019.
  • 2 Resupply points.

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“The heavens declare the glory of God; the skies proclaim the work of His hands.  Day after day they pour forth speech; night after night they display knowledge.  There is no speech or language where their voice is not heard.”  Psalm 19: 1-3

We spent our final night and morning on the trail camped at Island Pass, elevation 10,255.  Usually passes are windy and cold places but since we wanted to finish the last 36 miles in two days it became the most logical place to stay for the final night.

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The Hallelujahs

Seldon Pass View

“It’s a Hallelujah Chorus moment … you can’t help but stand in awe and reverence.”  Doris

We were coming out of Muir Trail Ranch and climbing our way up to Seldon Pass … as we passed over the top we were overwhelmed with the view of Marie Lake and valley below us.  It was a Hallelujah moment … we have seen so many beautiful places on the trail, and on the top of each pass we take in breathtaking views that blow the mind … yet, this one took both of us by surprise.  It is one of those defining moments that we will always treasure.

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Thirteen Days In


“Hiking – I don’t like either the word or the thing. People ought to saunter in the mountains – not hike!  Do you know the origin of that word ‘saunter?’  It’s a beautiful word. Away back in the Middle Ages people used to go on pilgrimages to The Holy Land, and when people in the villages through which they passed asked where they were going, they would reply, “A la saint terre’, ‘to The Holy Land’. And so they became known as sainte-terre-ers or saunterers. Now these mountains are our Holy Land and we ought to saunter through them reverently, not ‘hike’ through them. “”

John Muir

A dear friend sent me that quote… I love it!

Thirteen days in, 132 miles, and our sore muscles and aching feet don’t support the notion that we have been sauntering but it sure does have a “Holy Land” feeling.  We are walking through beautiful places all day long and it’s almost become commonplace.

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Down the Up Staircase


“It’s the Golden Staircase, or The Escalator, or Hell.”  Unknown Hiker Describing the Golden Staircase

The Golden Staircase (not to be confused with the Chilkoot Trail) is a series of tight, seemingly unending switchbacks that ascend the north side of Mather Pass … it reminded me a little of Walters Wiggles in Zion Park without the smooth surface. We hiked on “Orthopedic trails” … our description for trails with rocks and uneven surfaces designed to keep Orthopedic Surgeons occupied with foot, ankle, knee and leg injuries.

We were going down the Golden Staircase.

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One Step at A Time

Its a long long road to freedom

A winding steep and high

But if you walk in love 

With the wind on your wing

And cover the earth

 the songs you sing

The miles fly by

The Path to Forester Pass – Elevation 13,200

As we began day four our heads were clearer, our pace was stronger, and our confidence returned.

Over the next 2 days we emerged from high elevations to even higher elevations.  Kinda reminds me of the old joke.  How do elephants get into trees?  They jump out of higher ones.

The vistas became panoramas … hope the few pictures give a glimpse of the awesomeness.