Lake Tahoe: Escape To The Sky

Posted December 4, 2020 – Narrated by Carmen
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“The air up there in the clouds is very pure and fine, bracing and delicious. And why shouldn’t it be?—it is the same the angels breathe.”

Fire season is always an adventure. But even with the risks, late summer to mid-December is our preferred time on the Pacific coast.

Two years ago we were held up by the Carr Fire in Redding. This year it was the LNU Lightening Complex Fires. Passing through Sparks Nevada on the 80, we saw flames lapping up a Sierra mountainside.

The smoke cleared a bit as we climbed the 89 toward Truckee, but the traffic thickened.

Summer traffic is always heavy in Tahoe but on this August day it was insane. We had expected lower tourism impact due to the pandemic, but evacuees escaping wildfires were arriving from the valley. Tahoe was overflowing with refugees camped any way they could in any available parking space.

Campgrounds which had closed for the season reopened to accommodate needs. Shoulder season – late August to early September, before the first snow – is usually the perfect time to be here to avoid crowds, but with so many families homeschooling on the road in RV’s, Truckee was bulging at the seams.

Inching through Truckee, we watched as thick feathery boas of smoke snaked over the piney shoulders of the urban forest. If the wind shifted and the basin caught fire it would result in mayhem.

Flash Back

We both flashed back to 2016 when we were in a similar situation in Gatlinburg Tennessee. About an hour before that horrible fire erupted into tragedy, our instincts told us to skedaddle. I spotted a forestry road marked “no entry.” The GPS showed the unpaved lane lead down the mountain away from the business district. Somehow, Jim managed to wedge us out of gridlocked traffic and we took that escape route.

Mopping up a fire near Gatlinburg – November 2016

Truckee traffic jams are entertaining – paddlers on the river, leathered bikers with braided beards, and cyclists in candy colored European spandex.

So, we relaxed into the moment and studied fire reports which yielded little to no info about the current situation other than the obvious: “extreme” and “historic.” No wonder everyone was heading up here even though the lake views, obscured by the hellish smoke, lacked the usual “come hither” look.

This was not a tourism event, yet business was open. We were thrilled that restaurants, gas stations and breweries continued to provide services.

The only option was to wait it out. With premature snowstorms in Colorado and Nevada, and severe fires in Oregon and Los Angeles, Lake Tahoe would, for the moment, be our one-day-at-a-time home base until it was safe to head south.

William Kent Beach

Sparkles of the old Beaubeaux luck began to rise and break to the surface … Stranded in Lake Tahoe … Nice

Sugar Pine Point State Park Lake Tahoe on a clearer day

William Kent Campground

As we checked into the William Kent National Forest Campground, Jim congratulated himself for reserving this space eight days in advance. But as we slipped Beauty snugly into the site, our last tiny Verizon bar took leave of us.

So before the tires could cool, we checked the Red Cross Radio, prepared go-bags and inflated the kayaks.

Our “Go-Bag“, Life Straws, and Luci Light

If all other evacuation efforts failed, we could head downstream on the Truckee River or simply paddle to the center of the lake and hope for rescue.

At times, smoke made the lake look like it was surrounded by a white wall

But, the story ends well.

The apocalypse abated and from thereon, the smoke slowly began to clear, and we happily set out to discover the William Kent campground and the small but sublime William Kent Beach.

We didn’t care that our first night’s tiny no hook-up dry camping site was entirely wrong for our Airstream, or that the asphalt site pad was so narrow that we barely fit side-to-side or that, once leveled, the threshold of our door, positioned over a steep crumbling slope, was almost chest level.

Lake Tahoe
Grand as they appear, the majority of trees in the Tahoe area are less than 150 years old. The old-growth was decimated during the Gold Rush.

If Jim occasionally belted out a Tarzan yodel upon entry and exit, it wasn’t much of an exaggeration, we were seriously up in the trees. Fortunately, a Jeffrey Pine which barely cleared our opened door served to break our momentum as we often fell sprawling out the door toward the slope. So yeah, our site was far from ideal, but so what? It was only a five-minute stroll downhill to THE BEACH!

Let the Tahoe vacation begin!

Smoke obscured view of Lake Tahoe

Luck struck again, when we switched to a better campsite for the remaining eleven nights.

William Kent Campground
William Kent Campground offers NO hookups (no electricity, water or sewer at the site) but there is a dump station with fresh potable water to refill tanks or jerry cans and plenty of restaurants and stores within walking distance.
William Kent Campground
It’s important to study the map before making a reservation at William Kent. Sites and pads vary widely in size. Most of the sites are better for tent or van camping because backing-in puts the door on the wrong side, facing the private area of the adjoining camp site. But this, too, was only a small inconvenience since we weren’t home much.

The summer of 2020 led us to some exquisite recreational lakes which we hope to visit again someday, but none can compete with Lake Tahoe. The view always takes our breath away.


“…the Lake burst upon us—a noble sheet of blue water lifted six thousand three hundred feet above the level of the sea and walled in by a rim of snow-clad mountain peaks that towered aloft three thousand feet higher still!”

Tahoe

The drama queen of glacier lakes. Caught up in a love-on-the-rocks relationship with California and Nevada, this 72-mile long lake has a story to tell about her birth, her adventures, her hot fling with Mark Twain, her dry spells and glory days, her triangulated marriage, the ensuing scandals and her off-and-on Olympics career.

No wonder she’s in therapy. Hopefully, she will achieve full clarity and all will benefit as her partners cooperate in good faith during these disastrous environmental times.

I mean, look at this water … the range of blues … gold, to turquoise, then cobalt and electric blue.

Someday – when the air quality is better – I hope to circumnavigate the lake – paddling the 72-mile shoreline on my kayak.

As usual, we didn’t plan enough time to experience the cities, and gawk at the private enclaves, or search for the hidden shorelines.

What we missed …

We missed the waterfalls, and rafting the Truckee. We didn’t cycle the Truckee either, or spelunk the old railroad tunnels. Even worse, we failed to hike Fallen Leaf Lake and Galena Creek, and Monkey Rock, and Balancing Rock at the D. L. Bliss State Park. Neither did we explore the Spooner Backcountry, take Pico for a run on Kiva Beach, or paddle the West Shore near Bonsai Rock, snorkel Zephyr Cove, paddle to Fannette Island on Emerald Bay to visit the Tea House and lift a cup to Captain Dick, or watch the cliff jumpers at Angora Lake, and toast every spectacular day at a different craft brewery.

Someday – if the angels allow – we’ll dedicate six to eight weeks nurturing our Tahoe Bucket List.

But in this motherlode of natural beauty – a place that seems to know all of our chill buttons – it would be sacrilege to stress over what we didn’t see and where we couldn’t go because of the pandemic, fires, health (Jim was still in “the boot”), and time constraints. Just being here was a blessing. So we simply surrendered to our tiny spot on the tranquil blue bosom of The Basin and buried our faces into the alpine-Caribbean pulsar of peace that is Lake Tahoe.

And it was good … except for the smoke.

Mark Twain praised the Tahoe air as fit for angels – and I could believe it if the angels were two pack-a-day smokers …

… If, in the last few years, I followed the advice to stay inside to avoid dangerous particulates I might as well live in a bunker …

… and, the way things are going, Living in Bunker could be our future …

… These were my thoughts as I paddled by ten million dollar homes which probably include bunkers.

Thunderbird Lodge – gotta see it to believe it

The air never fully cleared, but every day a few more people came out to play…

…expressing the Tahoe-state-of-mind, each in their own way.

Our micro-Tahoe resort was a wonder. We happily nested there and imagined what it would be like to live on the lake for at least part of the year.

Restaurants

Mornings began at Fire Sign Cafe, a pleasant five-minute walk from our campsite. We were so grateful for the wifi. Fortunately, the food was top-notch and the management exercised sufficient social-distancing measures in the beautiful outdoor seating. There, we indulged in our one big meal of the day.

Eggs Benedict
Huevos Rancheros

Spoon Restaurant, just steps from Fireside, is on a rapid and well-deserved rise to being widely recognized as one of the finest restaurants on the lake. They too, offered outdoor dining under the trees.

The food was spectacular!

Baby Back Ribs Appetizer
with JC’s secret spice rub, toasted sesame seeds, cabbage & scallions
Pan Roasted Salmon with Avocado Gazpacho
under a turnip “noodle” salad with roasted cauliflower & sesame seeds
Linguini & Handmade Beef Meatballs
with chunky roasted garlic tomatoes, parmesan & a drizzle of scallion parsley pesto.
Million Dolla’ Slice
Layered buttery shortbread, salty caramel, dark chocolate ganache & toasted almonds

Coronado friends and family will appreciate that Spoon is owned by Zhee-Zhee, the daughter of Jaime – a musician and local treasure who played at the Coronado Concerts in the Park, and served as Master Of Ceremonies for over a decade … It was good to be back in California, the biggest small town in America.

Jamie’s daughter, Zhee Zhee

There are hundreds of campgrounds on Lake Tahoe and we hope to try more of them, but we are now enthused converts of William Kent and not just because it gave us sanctuary in our moment of need. William Kent is a cozy home base where the best of Tahoe can be easily accessed on footpaths and bicycles.

Thank you To Our Hosts

During this season of gratitude, we would like to express our thanks to the lovely staff of volunteer camp hosts at William Kent who helped to make our stay as pleasant and hassle-free as possible. Thousands of camp hosts all over North America make recreational and full-time travel possible for a growing number of retirees, seasonal workers and remote workers. And, as RV travel increases during the pandemic, so does their work load.

Camp hosts are the nomads of nomads. We respect them so much for their service and wish all a wonderful holiday season.

Next: Vinnie’s Northbay Airstream Repair for fixes and upgrades.

Where does the time go?! You can see we are behind. Living in Beauty during COVID-19 pandemic conditions is simply more time consuming. Like you, we are spending more time cleaning, preparing meals, zooming with our friends and family, and finding safe places to exercise. Thank you for your patience as we catch up on the LIB journal this winter.

If you want to see the exact route we travel, click here.

*photos in this post (unless otherwise noted) were taken and copyrighted by Living In Beauty.


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Brenda Megel
Brenda Megel
5 years ago

That Million Dolla’ Slice looks amazing! As does the rest of the food at Spoon. Would of loved to see pics of your first site set up. 🙂

John Bloemendal
John Bloemendal
5 years ago

We appreciate the diligence you put into this. The pictures as always, align with the story. We hope you stay safe.

Carmela Gersbeck
Carmela Gersbeck
5 years ago

You write so beautifully! This was a particularly enjoyable post (but I think that every time I read one of your posts).

Claudia Uhe
Claudia Uhe
5 years ago

This wonderful description – despite the smoke- brought back the memories of our 2019 trip to Lake Tahoe.

Claudia Uhe
Claudia Uhe
5 years ago

Oh, you are going to settle down? I‘ll have a look at the video, we have been at Tahoe in July 19. stayed at sugar pine state park, some of your pictures looked like ours.

Lauren Johnson
Lauren Johnson
5 years ago

Loved it there till our RV was rocked by a black bear. Black bear came back the next day and was spotted outside our rented cabin. Explains why this huge nice 4 story cabin had no patio furniture outside and had strict house rules with trash disposal. USE the bear boxes!! lol

Mike Kolinski
Mike Kolinski
5 years ago

‘Tis a beautiful lake, and surrounding area

Steve Jones
Steve Jones
5 years ago

I’m glad to see a couple of Pico’s toys made it to the pile for the “go” bag! LOL. We experienced lots of wildfire smoke on our way to Oregon in September. Scary stuff trying to travel and worry about dodging fires. All the lost timber and forest, such a tragedy. We managed to purchase a small air purifier when we got to Troutdale that helped with the air in our trailer. Sue and I went to Tahoe in 1992. Her family was having a reunion in Grants Pass, Oregon. We flew out to San Francisco with our 2 year old son and our camping gear in four large duffel bags. We didn’t camp at Tahoe, but stayed with her parents. They had a timeshare condo there. What a lovely area. We rode a paddle wheeler boat around the lake. Spectacular! I do so enjoy your blog and all the pictures of your travels. Thanks for posting!

Peggy Merar
Peggy Merar
5 years ago

LOVE LOVE Lake Tahoe! The area is great regardless of the season.

Peggy Merar
Peggy Merar
5 years ago

It’s spectacular in the winter, for about 2 weeks in a townhouse. Then back to warm weather.

Steve Jones
Steve Jones
5 years ago

The air purifier is the AVARI 600 Electrostatic Air Purifier. We actually got a smaller one (the 525), but we’d recommend this model for your trailer. It is better than a Hepa because it also removes VOCs. We had to get the smaller one because during the fires it was the only one we could get shipped to us. We would have gotten the 600 model if we could have. It seemed to do a good job and is easy to clean with a vacuum. https://avariair.com/products/avari-600-air-purifier

Neil Holman
Neil Holman
5 years ago

We have lived on both sides. 8 years in Washoe Valley. We often cruised from our home up the Mt Rose highway over and down to Incline Village then decided to circle the lake clockwise or counter. Now we live down the hill off Hwy 50. It is a little longer ride over the pass and down to our favorite weekend get away campground on the west shore.

Jack Bailey
Jack Bailey
5 years ago

We love Tahoe too, skied there many years ago, and met George Burns when he sat next to me at the Blackjack Table, he was performing with Bernadette Peters.

Jack Bailey
Jack Bailey
5 years ago

We’re hunkered down in AZ, I had a knee replacement in Feb then strained my hamstring on that leg a few weeks later. That has slowed my recovery a bit. Hope both of you are doing well.

Kathy and Steve Maczko
Kathy and Steve Maczko
5 years ago

Don’t you just hate the places you have to leave behind. Wait! I think I said that wrong but you know what I mean. For me, it’s the Florida Keys. I’m sure now that we’re adding Lake Tahoe to the “Bucket List,” that too will be a place I hate to leave behind. Thank you for sharing the details of your journey with us. We thoroughly enjoy each and every adventure. Merry Christmas and Happy New Year.

chapter3travels
5 years ago

Lake Tahoe looks incredible! We were hoping to check it out ourselves this year, but got screwed up by the fires. I’m glad things worked out for you guys while there. It was certainly a scary time to be anywhere in the region. Of course, now, I have an image in my head of a bunch of angels sitting around smoking two packs a day. Ha!

The houses on that lake are perfect. I could sit in front of those giant windows all day every day and just stare at the crystal clear water. However, I like your (and my) lifestyle better – see it at its best and then run away before the snow starts falling. 🙂

Also, thanks for the tip about Spoon. I know where we’re gonna eat whenever we make it to beautiful Lake Tahoe!

Cheers!

Liesbet @ Roaming About

All those meals look scrumptious! What a lovely place you found by Lake Tahoe. Every time I read your blogs and see your photos, I want to go there and do that and spend money on a real campground and take a break from life and relax by the lake (in summer) or treat myself to a wonderful meal. One day!

During Covid we’ve only done a few take-out meals, though. It seems like businesses were careful in Nevada/California but… so many people all together on the beach… Does your pup ride in the kayaks with you? We all seem to be behind with chores and blog posts! 🙂

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