bwaynef
Masterpiece
I’ve been to a small handful of Boon’s Intensives, but this was my first Summer Intensive so it was a new experience for me. Also, Boon moved so I got to see a different part of California. Sort of anyway. He used to live out in a heavily-agricultural area. Now he’s in a more urban area.
I flew out and had half a day to occupy myself so I drove to Carson Pass, sure that’s Boon’s warning that it was still covered with snow couldn’t be true. It’s in a remote location but I was able to find that the high temps were getting into the 50s and had been for quite some time …so surely all danger of snow had passed.
I drove out hwy 50 to where it hits (sort of) 88 and was basically there. About 3-4000’ I hit a thunderstorm. About 5k’ it was snowing so I came to terms that I wouldn’t get to do much exploring. At the parking lot for the trailhead at Meiss Meadows I had a good view of the snowplows and it was suspiciously darker than I thought it should be. (Turns out it was only dark because of the snowstorm.) I was surrounded by mountains, covered in snow, with wild trees all around. Not the famous ones I’d wanted to see but they were still other-worldly for this Southeasterner. At one point I thought to myself (out loud?) they really do exist as I saw more and more character-filled trees.
The drive down the mountain on 88 was even more spectacular. I took full advantage (well, maybe not full) of the upgraded-my-rental Mustang on the way down and was soon back into the civilized world.
Later when speaking to other locals at the intensive, they were shocked the roads were open. I’d significantly underestimated.
I flew out and had half a day to occupy myself so I drove to Carson Pass, sure that’s Boon’s warning that it was still covered with snow couldn’t be true. It’s in a remote location but I was able to find that the high temps were getting into the 50s and had been for quite some time …so surely all danger of snow had passed.
I drove out hwy 50 to where it hits (sort of) 88 and was basically there. About 3-4000’ I hit a thunderstorm. About 5k’ it was snowing so I came to terms that I wouldn’t get to do much exploring. At the parking lot for the trailhead at Meiss Meadows I had a good view of the snowplows and it was suspiciously darker than I thought it should be. (Turns out it was only dark because of the snowstorm.) I was surrounded by mountains, covered in snow, with wild trees all around. Not the famous ones I’d wanted to see but they were still other-worldly for this Southeasterner. At one point I thought to myself (out loud?) they really do exist as I saw more and more character-filled trees.
The drive down the mountain on 88 was even more spectacular. I took full advantage (well, maybe not full) of the upgraded-my-rental Mustang on the way down and was soon back into the civilized world.
Later when speaking to other locals at the intensive, they were shocked the roads were open. I’d significantly underestimated.
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