Alpine County Drive After a November Snowfall
The heater ran on high straight out of the driveway. At two degrees above zero, the navigation screen routed us south on Highway 89 for a clear day drive after a November snowfall. The plows had already cleared the center lines, pushing high banks against the asphalt while the pines still held the full weight of the storm.
We followed the California–Nevada state line wrapping around Lake Tahoe. The basin here was scraped out by faulting and glaciation over millions of years, leaving behind the largest alpine lake in North America by volume. Sitting at 6,225 feet above sea level, the surface water looked dark against the white shoreline. It holds an unusual clarity they historically measured by dropping a Secchi disk down into the column until it vanished.
Further into Alpine County, the heavy timber broke up into open valleys where bare sagebrush poked through the drift. Sun hit the driver's side glass hard enough to keep the visors down.