the best sandy beaches to camp on are located between 2,800 ft and 4,500 or 4,600 feet, below the narrow section in the canyon with the red rocks.

The second day was more of the same, without as many rocks above the red rock at 4,800 feet but more brush and tree branches. Just above the red rocks, perhaps because it was spring and there was lots of new growth, I saw a variety of poison oak which is a little different than the one we see in California. I knew it was in the canyon somewhere, because I had gotten a light rash before, but I had never seen it. It is found only in the next 3 or 400 yards and we never saw any more. We reached Campo Noche in the afternoon and were the only persons there. I looked forward to spending the next two nights in this wonderful spot.

The third day was a routine climb of the peak up the Night Wash, the Slot Wash & Wall Street. We never used a rope after the first morning. The Baja California Alpinista climbing club had replaced their register book in July of 1993 and removed their previous book to Tijuana. We were the first DPSers in the new book. There were still small patches of snow in Wall Street and near the summit, the meadows on the western plateau were free of snow but the north side of Blue Bottle was more than 50% covered with probably thin, soft snow. We spent 45 minutes on top eating lunch and I video taped the views. Upon our return to camp it was nice to relax instead of packing up to get a head start down the canyon. That night, as with our first night at Campo Noche, we were visited by one or two ring tail cats. These animals are cute to watch but will pilfer food that is left out.

We got a 7 o'clock start the fourth morning and returned down canyon, avoiding the poison oak again and had a great clean sandy camp site at about 3,300 feet. The final morning we got a 6 AM start to avoid the heat in the lower part of the canyon. We had lunch a little ways above the waterfall and after lunch we pendulumed back down the waterfall, the ladies without packs, the guys with. The guys did all right and stayed dry but I got a great video shot of both the ladies slipping off the rock and into the pool. A short ways below the waterfall we stopped and spent an hour splashing around, swimming and cleaning up at a really big swimming hole. Temperatures here were 100 degrees.

After finding our cars broken into with our food and clean clothes stolen, we had to improvise with remnants of food from our backpacks, a cheese soup, top ramen, crackers and cookies meal.
The next morning it was up and Out, a stop for coffee at La Ventana, and a leisurely drive to Mexicali and arriving at our homes in late afternoon. My thanks to everyone on the trip, but SPECIAL THANKS to Jim Hinkley who had climbed the peak several times before, and without whose help this trip would have been a lot harder.

NOPAH-PAHRUMP
APRIL 30-MAY 1
John McCully/
Edna Erspamer, Carol Smetana
by John McCully

We met at the turn off to Nopah at 6:30 and after enough floundering on the part of the leader to give the particpants a proper sense of chaos we stumbled onto the tree at twelve mile spring. Route C is touted in the peaks guide as being the longest but easiest way to do the peak and we began the 3 1/2 mile trudge across the desert floor that this route entails just before 8. My compass turned Out to be defective but Tom Sumner generously loaned me his so that I could take a guess at the appropriate ridge. The route did offer a minimum of boulder hopping, and Edna felt that it was easier than the route she used several years ago. Everyone was on top by one, and back to the car before six. Almost everyone headed for the Tecopa Hot Springs, so we got to the campsite in the cliffs East to Shoshone fairly late, about 7:30 or so. Carol and I had brought several pounds of fancy meat balls but I managed to dump the whole caboodle into the sand. Thus our dog Chessie and a Black Labrador that somehow scratches out a living at the campsite had a real picnic. I wonder what happened to the sand on the meat balls?

Edna Erspamer handled the assist on Nopah and wanted to take Sunday off so I got a special one time permission from Bob Hicks for Carol Smetana to assist Sunday. Carol's "O" rating wouldn't normally cut it on an interesting peak like Pahrump. Sunday we hit the road at 7 and the last person trudged off Pahrump by 1:45. In a fit of absent mindedness 1 indicated in the schedule that this was a good trip for beginners. In the future maybe I'll save that designation of peaks a little easier than these two. Coming home we got stuck in a traffic jam just this side of Barstow and I cleverly waited until a patrolman was coming the other way before making my U turn. He wrote me up without further ado. Participants were Tom Sumner. Edna Erspamer, Tom Erspamer, Paula Peterson, Dorothy Danziger, John Connelly, Jim Fujimoto, Janet Strom, Doug Jones, John McCully, Carol Smetana, Jones, and Bob Tomlinson participated. Dorothy and Edna skipped Pahrump.
 
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