| Chilkoot On August 7, I took the motor home to
            the home of my daughter and son-in-law, Rod and Jennifer Neely, near
            Oakhurst. They have a hundred-yard gravel driveway that
            slopes down at a fairly good angle, and I wanted to find out if I
            could get in and out. We had scouted the area at the
            bottom, in front of the garage, and studied the angles, and were
            pretty sure I could get in there, and I did so with no problems and
            a little help from Rod. They
            have constructed a short loop trail on their property, and we walked
            it a couple of times, usually
            accompanied by  two to four
            cats. We also walked out to the main road
            (Road 600), where we picked wild blackberries to use for hurricanes
            later. We also had a nice dinner, and just hung out or looked
            around the property. The next morning I headed out for
            a short camping
            trip, to Chilkoot Campground on the
            Beasore
            Road. This road heads
            east from the road that runs along the east side of  Bass
            
            Lake, and goes many miles, paved for at
            least 20 miles or more. About four miles in is the camp, where we
            have stayed many times before (in fact, this is where my older
            daughter, Teri, her son Johnny
            and I camped the very first time I used my first trailer). Jennifer came up
            to the camp around 
            noon, but Rod’s back was bothering him, so he decided to rest. Near
            the camp
            
            Chilkoot
            Creek crosses the paved road and runs down the canyon below camp.
            There is an old logging road that leads down to the creek, and it’s
            usually a simple matter to cross. Then a short walk brings you to
            Willow Creek, which has a  nice
            waterfall. Jennifer and I walked down
            the old road to the creek, but
            the water is higher than usual (due to heavy snow and rain this
            winter), and there was no good place to cross, so we headed back up
            the hill. We barbecued chicken and had fresh  Fresno
            
            State
            
            corn on the cob, and Jennifer left in mid-afternoon. I stayed that night and the next, doing a bit
            of walking around the area. Right by the camp, but not readily
            visible, is a small creek that drops over a six-foot waterfall into
            a nice pool. It’s a bit of a scramble to get to the bottom where
            you can take a
            picture, but I managed and got some good
            photos. I also walked up the road to where Chilkoot Creek crosses.
            There is a nice small waterfall on the creek a ways above the bridge
            there. I got started home fairly early and was back in
            Clovis
            
            by 
            noon. The biggest goal of the trip, to see if the motor home could go
            down Rod & Jennifer’s driveway, was a big success.
 Stargazer
            Rock 2011 September
            12, 2011: There
            was no Stargazer Rock campout in 2010 - too many other things going
            on, and people unable to schedule a camping trip. However, I am back for 2011,
            although it is a solo trip. In the past we've had most of my
            immediate family, various friends and other relatives, with up to 15
            people one year. Attendance has dwindled, and when they did come, people have been
            coming just for one day. For
            several
            years I did two Stargazer Campouts. After the big one in July or
            August, I would come up for a short trip, usually two nights, either
            alone or with grandson Mikie. These trips have all been in September
            or October, and it can get mighty cool above 7,000 feet in October. One
            year I had a fire in the daytime, and huddled next to it, but there
            was a cold wind, and it was never comfortable to sit outside. This
            time, September 12,  it is cool but not cold, and the wind is a
            strong cool breeze. A few days ago there were scattered
            thundershowers predicted for the mountains, and we had some rain in
            the valley. There are a lot of big white fluffy clouds, but the
            forecast has changed to no rain, so it looks like it will be a nice
            trip. The
            fact that we had near  record rain and snow last winter was proved by
            three things: 1.
            The meadows are still green. Many Sierra meadows, especially below
            10,000 feet or so, get very dry and the grass often turns brown in
            late summer. 2.
            There are a lot of new, deep chuckholes in the road (it's paved, but
            fairly rough, and subject to weather damage every year). There were a
            lot of places where I had to creep through the pot holes, but most
            of the way I could drive 20 to 30 MPH on the narrow, winding road. 3.
            Rock Creek, a few hundred yards down the hill from where we camp,  has
            water! Actually it always has a little water, but many
            years it is a tiny trickle, running under rocks with the water
            disappearing for a short distance, then reappearing as a trickle or
            a seep. This year it's running strong, there is water visible
            anywhere you look at the creek, and I could hear the water running
            from a hundred yards away. There
            are other changes - someone has installed four or five picnic tables
            and a couple of metal fire rings. The usable area (for camping)
            probably covers ten acres or so, divided into two levels; there are
            easy passages up and down between the two sections. I usually camp in one of two
            big clearings in the lower level, where there have been large, well-established rock
            fire rings for a long time. However, for my late summer/early fall
            camp, I prefer the west side of the area, which is more open,
            providing more sunshine on the motor home and campsite. It also a
            little higher and offers a good view of some of the surrounding  hills and domes and
            the creek canyon. And, I need to walk only about 100 yards to reach the actual
            
            center of Stargazer Rock, instead of a quarter mile from the far
            side of the area. At Stargazer Rock itself you get pretty much a 360
            degree sky view, with a few tall trees sticking up on the east side. It's
            remote and isolated and quiet here, especially on weekdays. Since I
            arrived there have been six vehicles passing by on the road, and
            three of them were a group of motorcycles. I
            left home around 9 a.m. and was pretty well set up by 11:30. I had a
            drink and did some reading, then walked down to the creek. When I got
            back, I tried to get my satellite to work. It's been close to two
            years since I had it put in, and it has worked twice next to my
            house, and at the RV service center, and nowhere else. I am on the
            verge of writing it off as a bad investment. In some places I think
            trees may have been in the way, so I wanted to give it a good test
            here where it's completely open. After
            I gave up on the satellite, I heated some pizza, ate it, and took a
            nap. When I got up I went for a bike ride up the main road beside
            the camp. And finally, I did something I almost never do when
            camping alone - I built a campfire. It was still light, but around
            55 degrees. I sat by the fire and read and then enjoyed the view and
            the fire, finally letting it burn down shortly before dark. It's getting
            quite
            dark, but still with enough light to walk the 20 feet to the fire
            ring. It's almost completely overcast, but the clouds are not dark
            and heavy like rain clouds. The sun is still putting some orange
            light on to most of the clouds. It's 48 degrees, with absolutely no
            wind. Now
            I'm in for the night and ready to start the generator and watch some
            videos. At
            8:30 the clouds had opened up enough to allow some stargazing, and
            there's a big full moon coming up. September
            13: The low temperature was 38 degrees at 6 a.m. Throughout the
            night, the sky became mostly clear and the moon made enough light to
            walk around (the surface is very light in color, providing some
            reflection).  Today was a lot like yesterday, mostly clear with big fluffy
            clouds and a light breeze. Late in the afternoon  dark clouds
            appeared on the horizon, and they slowly took over the sky. After an hour or
            more of thunder, it finally started raining
            about 4:30. It's been a true thunderstorm, with hail and some hard
            rain. It slacks off now and then, and there has been no hail for 15
            minutes or more, but it seems to come back full strength every time,
            as it just did. Fortunately, all the hailstones were tiny, one
            eighth inch ice particles. When
            I got up I did the usual stretching exercises that I do at home and took
            a walk, then had a bloody Mary and read for a while. Breakfast was a
            mix of blackberries and raspberries, and that was followed by a nap.
            I did a lot of walking around the immediate area, set up the tripod
            and took some pictures, and did a lot of reading. I also took a good
            bike ride, up the road in one direction for a ways, then down the
            road in the other direction. Both directions offer some hard uphill
            pedaling and some exhilarating downhill coasting. After
            the bike ride, I mostly sat outside and read, getting up to
            stretch now and then. At one point the temperature took a noticeable
            drop, so I wasn't surprised when rain arrived 15 minutes later. Now
            at 5:15, the rain has diminished to a light shower, although there's
            still thunder to be heard. At 5:30, 50 degrees, medium rain,
            constant thunder. 7
            p.m.: The storm has settled into a steady medium rain, and the
            thunder seems to have died down. There was a period of about an hour
            of virtually continuous thunder, but I saw very little lightning,
            including the afternoon when it was still clear overhead but thunder
            was sounding regularly. Rain stopped
            about 7:35; now clearing and moon coming into view, so it was a full
            three hours of mostly hard rain. September
            14: During the night the clouds cleared away, so I went out
            around 1 a.m. to check the stars. There were plenty of stars
            visible, but they were not as bright as usual due to the recently-full moon.
            In the morning it looked so nice I would have stayed another day,
            but I had told people I was returning on Wednesday, and I was well
            out of cell phone range. I took my time eating breakfast and getting
            ready to go, and got underway about 10:30, arriving home between
            12:30 and 1. Opening the door of the motor home I was met with an
            unwelcome blast of warm air - going from a high of 70 made 90 seem
            like the peak of summer. --Dick
            Estel, September 2011 |