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Loaded up and ready to go, Jason prepares to make the short 2 mi's to
Illouette Falls, our first camp. There are only two camp sites at Illouette. However, they
are not marked on any map so few know they exist. Of the half dozen times I've made this
hike, I've never failed to get one of the sites. Shhhhh... Let's keep these a secret.
Illouette has all the important characteristics I look for... few people, scenic, close to
water, and interesting activities near by... How interesting you ask... Hold on to your
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All for one and one for all, here we go! Half Dome is prominent in the
background. It almost looks like you could walk straight there. However, there is this
little matter of a 3000 ft chasem between Glacier Pt where we now are and our destination. The
tractor you see on the left is part of a major reconstruction project affecting almost all
parts of Glacier Point. I'll be interested to see what it looks like next year. |
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In a quick two miles we are nearing Illouette Falls. We were surprised by
how much fire damage there was along the trail. A couple of major fires must have occurred
since the last time I was here about 2 yrs ago. Illouette Falls is 275 ft tall and
running pretty hard for so late in the summer season. Both sides are guarded by
'unclimbable' rock outcroppings. Nine guys from Alpharel (my x-company) plus Marshall
tried and failed to get down to the prespice. I'm sure Marshall will attest to the degree
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...Unclimbable until a certain 16 yr old was told it was unclimbable!!
This is no act. Jason is glued to the razor sharp vertical edge of the only way down. Once
down, there is certainly NO WAY BACK!! Note the raging water below his feet. The lip of
the falls is just behind the rock where Jason has his right hand. It was all I could do to
stay calm. But yelling and screaming wasn't going to help now that the deed was almost
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Now successfully all the way down, Jason goes for the flaming double... In
this case, jumping the water at the very edge of a 275 ft tall falls and climbing down
into that interesting looking hole with all the gravel in the bottom. Ok, so here's the
scene. Nephew Jason is now in a location which is truely impossible for me to get to AND
he is planning to jump into a pit from which there is apparently NO escape... Even Jason
realized he'd made a mistake once in the pit. Several runs at the sheer walls convinced
him raw power and climbing skills were not going to be enough to extricate him from this
latest predicament. I saw him dissapear for a few minutes deep in the hole rising
eventually with the only sitck of wood available within the confines. The log was propped
up against the left wall forming a launch ramp. One last run at the wall with the
assistance of the ramp allowed for just enough additional height to allow a couple of
strong arms a grip and press the body up the side.
Now with one dissaster averted, on to the next problem... How to get up either the east
or west wall and back to camp. Walking up the river was one possibility but then there was
the matter of that pesky water fall 10 ft away. It was pretty clear it was impossible to
retrace his steps back up to where I was standing. The only option left was to try the
other wall across the stream. A long story short, Jason did make the climb but it was
definately NOT easy. The most I could do during this trial was to yell directions from my
observation post on which hand holds to try. |