Saturday, 17 March 2018

Lassen National Park

Our next stop was the small town of Chester, so we once again took Highway 20 across the mountains with a quick coffee stop in Willetts before continuing on our way.   Our drive took us past Clear Lake, a huge lake with lots of homes and RV parks along the edges.
   
In a small town called Williams we joined I5 heading north, driving through orchards growing, among other things, almonds, olives and nectarines.   When we reached the town of Red Bluff we joined Highway 36.   Highway 36 is the main road to Susanville.   When we were there a section of the road was in the process of being re-aligned, in places we travelled in convoy and in at least one place it felt like we were literally driving over boulders.   We were so glad we weren’t towing the fifth wheel!

Chester was the nearest accommodation we could find for our visit to Lassen National Park, which is absolutely beautiful.

Our first stop was an area called the Sulphur Works.   At one time there used to be a mill and bath house there.   Scalding, bubbling, mud pots are everywhere, and signs tell you to stay on the road and trails as the ground is so thin you could easily fall through and be scalded to death.    In places we could see the ground steaming!

The next day we decided to hike the Bumpass Hell Trail, the parking area for the trail head was our first stop.   It’s at an altitude of over 8,000 ft., and there was still snow in places.

The trail isn’t long only about 3 miles but for some reason we thought it was a fairly flat trail mostly along boardwalks, it isn’t!   I have no idea why we thought that, unless it was the mention of boardwalks that made us think that.   Talking to other people we met along the trail it seemed to be a fairly common misconception.

We climbed up and over a mountain, with more fabulous views.   As we followed the steep trail down into Bumpass Hell

there were some beautiful blue wildflowers growing among the trailside rocks. I’ve no idea what they were, but the side of the mountain was covered in them.

This other worldly landscape was our first view of Bumpass Hell.

Bumpass Hell is so called because in 1864 Kendall Van Bumpass and his partner Major Pierson B Reading discovered the boiling springs and filed a claim with the intention of mining the minerals and developing it as a tourist attraction.

Those plans disappeared in a puff of smoke when Bumpass stepped into a boiling mud pool heated to nearly 115c.   He survived, but lost his leg in the accident.   I don’t suppose you’d get many tourists wanting to get into a mud bath quite that hot!
The valley is full of boiling mud pots and scalding lakes, the crust is so thin that leaving the boardwalk is to risk your life.   All the Sulphur gives the air a definite ‘rotten egg’ smell.

In one of the hottest fumaroles the temperature of the steam was measured at over 161c, that’s hot!   I’m not sure why but the water in some of the pools is a beautiful turquoise blue colour and in others it’s milky.   It’s quite weird to see the ground all around you steaming in the sunshine.

When we returned cars were circling the now full parking area looking for spaces, it was lucky we decided to do the hike first. We continued following the park road and drove over the top of the mountains past more trailheads and some beautiful lakes and water meadows, the views were fabulous.

At Manzanita Lake we stopped at the store which was in the process of closing down for the winter, but we were still able to get some coffee and snacks.   Even though it was only September we were told snow could close the park at any time.   Afterwards we followed the road along the lake shore before heading back, again we saw more fabulous mountain scenery.

Driving back we stopped at a forest clearing that turned out to be part of the Nobles Emigrant Trail, one of the many trails used during the California Gold Rush.   Even though this was an easy trail and thousands of people used it, it wasn’t the most popular way to get to the goldfields of California.

As we drove over the highest point on Lassen NP road, on such a beautiful day it was hard to imagine that it might soon be closed because of winter snows.

Have fun, we are!

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