Kegger Chronicle · The Experience
The years the Sierras reminded us who's in charge — and we came anyway
The Stanislaus National Forest sits at elevation. June in the high Sierra can bring sunshine and 75-degree days — and it can bring snow. Over 50 years, the Kegger has encountered both. The party has been cancelled exactly zero times.
As Tom McGonigle notes in his history: twice, we have had to hold the party at an alternate spot. Once we were snowed out and held it 25 miles down the road at a true island on the same river. A few years ago, the big New Year's rains washed out the road into the valley, so we held it at the public camp near the Boy Scout camp. But other years, the snow was at camp — and that only made things more interesting.
When there is snow in camp in June, you build a snowman. This is not a written rule. It doesn't need to be. Everyone just does it.
When there is snow in the camp clearing, the whole weekend takes on a different character. Layers come out. The fire becomes less optional. The keg still gets tapped — and the beer flows the same as any other year.
The access road into the valley is the first obstacle in a snow year. When the Sierra snowpack is heavy, the road can be completely buried under several feet of pack that hasn't melted yet by June.
Moving the keg in a snow year is a different challenge. The normal route — cross-country through brush and granite — becomes a route through snow and hidden granite. Nobody has ever said "let's just skip it because of the snow." Nobody ever will.
For the full story of the stretcher, see Stretchers & Kegs in the Chronicle.