With
pretty poor conditions in Tahoe and some really nice, unseasonable weather
in the forecast, I decided to look into some alternate activities out of Tahoe. The Tuolumne River, just outside of Yosemite Park, it's one of my favorite out of season places to
visit for both camping and fishing. Other than being the overflow of SF’s
drinking supply, it’s primarily used for whitewater boating through the summer.
Come September, they shut the dam ‘off’ for maintenance, and flows stay relatively
low and ideal for fishing until boating kicks back up, in May. Daytime temps looked like
mid-60’s so I loaded the truck, and Ellie and I spent a few days camping,
fishing and hiking in the Tuolumne river canyon. I arrived in the dark and when I awoke, flows were a bit higher than anticipated. Fishing was
tough, but I managed to get a few Rainbows in hand. On my final day in the
canyon, Ellie convinced me to follow her on a walk that turned into a 15-mile
hike, from our camp, near the confluence of the South Fork, down river, to Clayey Falls. Ellie
asked to be put to bed in the tent around 7PM, and the only dogs barking that
night were my feet and legs.
Early Friday AM, we packed back up and jumped in the truck to catch up with
Frank & my father on The Lower American, to float and try our hand at some
Steelhead on a new river. Temps were in the low 70’s and it turned out to
be a prettier float than anticipated, given it’s close proximity to a major
Cali city – as well as a fruitful trip for Frank, as I think he landed his largest
Steelhead to date – unfortunately, undocumented.
Definitely
a good change of pace to a normal snowy & cold Tahoe winter, though fingers are
crossed that the warm dry pattern here in the West changes soon.
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Sunset view on the way to Tuolumne |
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One of my favorite car camps in Cali |
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Just a little guy, but one of the Trout I caught |
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Afternoon beer on the river |
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Pretty narrow roads all around the river valley, but had to venture out to find some wood to stay warm |
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Views from the road down to the river |
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Enough wood for a proper fire |
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Ellie's not so sure about safety being first here |
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Eating pretty well out on the rio |
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Temps at night were around freezing so Ellie got bundled up |
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Brisk but nice AM in the tent |
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New signs this season |
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Lots of downed trees on the trail |
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Stunning look up canyon from the hike to Clavey |
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The infamous Clavey Falls – low water |
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Standard selfie around 12 miles in |
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Almost back to the trail head in the late afternoon light |
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Evening light from the campsite |
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After 20 miles or so on her paws, Ellie is looking for something more than kibble |
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A first-time, delicious treat for the pup |
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Looks as though she's enjoyed it |
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One final AM-light look back up the river canyon |
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Swinging flies on the American with my dad, Frank & Maple |
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Franks celebratory beer after nailing a big one |
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Frank looking for a pickup late in the day |
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