When we arrived on Thursday, I signed up for the guided hike this morning. (They happen M, W, Th mornings.) I didn't cancel even though I figured it would be the same trail I was on yesterday afternoon. As expected, Jeff (the guide) had lots of stories to tell about bears and forest fires. He showed us a burned over area from maybe twenty years ago that came very close to the hotel very quickly. They had two hours to evacuate. Some of the guests didn't want to go. The story is that the police asked for the name of their dentists, and they changed their minds.
About the time I got back to the room, the wind must have shifted. Visibility went way down. Our reservation was through tomorrow, but we had found that we had a 10.5 hr drive to get to our Tuesday destination of Sanctuary Inn, a missionary retreat center in Oregon. Given the conditions here around Tahoe, we decided to leave a day early. So we had lunch and finished packing up. We saw no more (perhaps less) on the Kingsbury Grade going east than we did when we came in on Thursday. Later on the highway near Carson City visibility dropped even further. The air quality app I found said "254" which is hazardous, but I can't imagine it wasn't higher than that when we could hardly see the vehicles in front of us.
A little less than three hours north, we are staying in Susanville, CA, a town in the wilderness whose economy is no less than three prisons. No hiking. Skies were clear when we arrived, but then clouded up. Rain not smoke. Way better.
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