As per usual, I had decided the night prior what hike I'd be taking and printed out my Caltopo map. That is usually the max of my planning, but it is usually perfectly minimal as I like it.
I prepped myself with a good breakfast of three scrambled eggs, red bell peppers, cheese covered in salsa and toast. Oh yeah! Along with that, I started to hydrate myself, trying to get in 750 ml water before I headed out. I have yet to accomplish this, but it is the goal.
I packed up my bag with my first aid kit, water, snacks, rain jacket, puppy treats, poop bags, ID, glasses and other sundries, grabbed my maps off the printer, grabbed Maisie's harness and leash, topped myself off and with keys in hand Maisie and I headed out for our adventure.
Using Google Maps, I followed the directions through town to Upper Gold Camp Road and on to Forest Service Road 379. When I reached FSR 379, I attempted to navigate this road, but quickly decided to turn around and park at the junction of Upper Gold Camp Road and FSR 379 deciding I did not want to get stuck and to pursue FSR 379. An SUV is necessary and although I think Betsy is an SUV, she is getting a bit old to play as hard as she used to.
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| FSR 379. No doubt Betsy would bottom out! |
In any event, as I was driving along on Upper Gold Camp Road, I began to feel nauseous. I wasn't sure if I was dehydrated, ate something bad, felt sick by the motion of the curvy, bumpy road, or having hot flashes! Regardless, I was just feeling crummy.
Oh well, I had already driven over an hour to get to this destination so I was not going to let a little nausea stop my hike. Shorten it, maybe; but I was going to hike.
Maisie and I got out of the car and started down FSR 379. As we headed down this almost 2 mi. road and it seems that every 10 ft. or so, I was leaning over puking. Each time I took another sip of water, I'd purge a bit more. I decided that I had eaten some bad red bell peppers and the only way to feel better was to get rid of them, so hopefully I'd be rid of them by the end of 2 miles.
Aha! For the most part, I believe I overcame the red bell peppers just prior to the trailhead of Nelson's Trail (#672).
Click here to read my Hiking Project trail review and see more photos: Nelson's Trail (#672)
Click here to read my Hiking Project trail review and see more photos: Nelson's Trail (#672)
“A steep steady climb that is heavily rooted, rutted, and rocky, giving access to
— K Keiter |
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| Nelson's Trail (#672). Finally arrived, finally done puking! |
Nelson's Trail (#672) from FSR 379 to the trailhead of Mount Rosa kicked my butt, but I suppose hiking an advanced trail after chucking for 2 mi. in 80 plus degrees at an elevation of 10,000 ft and above would probably do that anyway. With that said, when I reached the Mount Rosa (#673) trailhead and had a short break my thought was I'm here, I'm doing it.
Maisie and I headed up to the summit of Mount Rosa. Mount Rosa (#673) was easier than Nelson's Trail (#672), but my legs were fatigued from the serious incline over roots, rocks and ruts, so I took several quick breaks to catch my breath and sip some water. Before long, Maisie and I were atop Mount Rosa. Maisie and I had made it to the summit (11,499 ft.).
Click here to read my Hiking Project trail review and see more photos: Mount Rosa (#673)
Click here to read my Hiking Project trail review and see more photos: Mount Rosa (#673)
“An outstanding out and back trail to the summit of
— K Keiter |
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| Maisie and Mommy at the summit of Mount Rosa (11,499 ft.) |
Maisie and I spent a few minutes with me taking photos and yelling "Woohoo!" before we started to head back down from the summit. I felt great! It was quite an accomplishment and my goal was to hit the summit before 5:30 p.m., which we did. Time to head back. I did not want to be on the trail in the dark. No bears for me!
Maisie and I made back down to the Nelson's Trail (#672) junction and decided it was time for a short snack. She had a pouch of tuna, we split a Kind bar, and I had almost an entire bag of dried apricots. We drank a lot of water, then just sat a few minutes catching our breath. I never like to sit too long, as my legs tighten up quick. Next, I took a quick pee break and we started down Nelson's Trail (#672).
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| Maisie devouring her tuna pouch. |
Going back has always been faster than going out and luckily for us, this day was no exception. Maisie and I got to the car about 7 p.m. and started to head back home. What we learned is that Upper Gold Camp Road, close to the city is a highly sought place to park and watch fireworks. It was a bit difficult trying to get back onto the paved roads, but once we managed it was a pretty quick ride home.
The pup and I were so tired neither of us were bothered by the fireworks. I didn't see any of them. ZONK!
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