Location of Hike: Bull of the Woods Trail
Trail Number: 550
Weather during Hike: Sunny
Hiking Buddies: Kirk, Ollie and Thor
Start Time: 11:00 AM End Time: 6:10 PM
Hike Distance: 10 miles Elevation Gain: 2200 feet
- To hike to the Bull of the Woods and look at the remains of the lookout that was destroyed in the fires last year (and also see the burned areas)
- To explore north of the current trailhead to see if we could find more tread on the old Bull of the Woods trail
This area has not been open too long – it has essentially been closed until about a month ago due to both forest and road closures. Since we were now able to get back there, I really wanted to see the remains of the lookout, and also to scope out the burned areas and also see if we could find any more tread in the old growth south of where we stopped our trip in 2020 (right before the fires).
I realized I hiked this trail in 2020, before the fires, so there will be a few “before and after” type photos, which I think are interesting to see the changes.
We started at our normal time, but got a bit delayed since they are still doing work on 224. We got to the Bull of the Woods trailhead about 11:00. We were greeted by an EXTREMELY overgrown trailhead (you can just barely see the trailhead sign behind the brush):
Here is what it looked like back in 2020:
We parked, got all suited up and headed out. We fought our way thru the brush at the beginning of the trail – it got better but it was obvious that the trail had not seen many visitors recently – it was still pretty brushy in spots. We headed south on the trail and it wasn’t too long before we got our first look at the burn from last year – this was just south of North Dickey Peak:
We went thru that burned area and then went back into unburned forest – we did this a few times:
Before we finally got to the burned area that would continue all the way to the summit:
A little ways farther we got to Terrace spring, which was still flowing, although Kirk had to dig out a bit for the dogs to get a drink (notice the remains of the sign on the tree – it used to say Terrace Spring):
We continued south and soon traveled below South Dickey Peak – this area looked like it burned really, really hot, although Kirk wondered if maybe this burned in prior fires (it hadn’t according to the fire maps):
We continued south and both of us completely missed the junction to Dickey Lake (we found it on the way back – there was a downed log that went over both trails which might be why we missed it). We got farther up the trail and did a few switchbacks. One of them has always had a nice view looking north – Here is looking back at Mt Hood from one of the switchbacks:
I think this is just about the same place from 2020 (before the fire):
A little farther up the trail is a clear area – it had very recent evidence of cutting – we were wondering if they were trying to use to to land a helicopter during the fires last year:
This clearing gave us a GREAT view of Big Slide Mountain to the east:
This was the last push to the top, just before the summit – this used to be heavily wooded in here :
Here is what the lookout looked like in in 2020:
And here is what remains of the lookout now:
Interestingly enough, when we did our flyover earlier this year, all 4 of the legs appeared to be upright – wondering if the snow either kept them up until it melted or if the snow pushed them over.
This is where the outhouse used to be:
This is what the outhouse looked like in 2005 (down the hill):
This is the required view of Olallie Butte and Mt Jefferson from the top of Bull of the Woods:
And also Mt Jefferson and the Three Sisters:
This is what that view looked like in 2020 before the fires:
After enjoying the view, we decided to head down into the shade to have lunch. Previously I’d always eaten lunch in the shade of the lookout – it can be kind of warm up on top of Bull of the Woods when the sun is out. Since the lookout is gone, we headed back down the trail to the first opportunity for shade. We ate lunch and then continued down. Along the way, we cut out a few of the more annoying branches on the trail to make things a little easier.
When we got back to Terrace Spring, Kirk went down to see how well his dug out pond had cleared up – it was pretty clear and the dogs took a long drink. After that, we continued down on a pretty uneventful trip back down. When we got to the junction of the old trail (the old alignment that still shows on the maps) we headed down that down to the 6340 road. On the way down, Ollie and Thor went off the side of the trail to investigate something. Kirk and I continued down the trail. Thor normally pretty quickly catches up with us, but he didn’t so I called him. He didn’t come, and so I walked back up the trail to where he was. He came out with something furry in his mouth and he ate the whole thing! So far, it doesn’t seem to have had any ill effects on him (knock on wood).
After that interesting encounter, we continued down to the end of the old alignment and ended up on the closed portion of the 6340 road. From there, we started part two of this trip, which was to look for tread on the old Bull of the Woods trail farther north – below Pasola Mountain. Our intent was to follow the 033 spur to the 330 spur and then follow that up to an unmapped spur to where we stopped in 2020 (coming from the north). There is a big area of old growth where we think the trail continued thru and we wanted to see if we could find any remnants of it. What we found was that a good portion of the 033 spur is pretty much non existent at this point. Much of it is literally COVERED in trees making travel difficult. We fought our way thru the cut areas, finding bits and pieces of old road but finally popped out onto the 330 spur and then headed east. We found the unmapped road and headed down it – this is the road that does not show on the maps but heads northeast and then north from the 330 spur to a point north of Pasola mountain.
We found a spot on the road that was not too far from the old growth, so we headed up at that point. Once into the Old growth, Kirk and I split up (more on that later). We searched up and down the steep hillside looking for tread or blazes. I was about to give up and started heading north (the direction I last saw Kirk headed) to find him, when I saw some flagging and then found a blaze! I made a waypoint but I should have gotten a photo of it. Nearby, I saw another blaze and some more flagging – I didn’t see much in the way of tread – I tried to follow it a bit, but it didn’t really make too much sense to me. At this point, it was getting really late, so I tried in earnest to find Kirk. I started blowing my whistle but didn’t hear any response. I continued north a bit and continued to blow my whistle but heard nothing. I thought maybe he might be waiting down on the road so I headed back downhill. Part way down, I found some more flagging – I hadn’t realized I had gone so far north, but I followed the flagging and it ended up taking me to the “trail” we followed out in 2020.
I headed back out the trail to the end of the un-named spur and then headed up, blowing my whistle every couple of minutes and never hearing any response. I walked back up to the point where we left the road and waited for 20 minutes or so. I then went back down the road to the end, blowing my whistle but not hearing anything. I was starting to get a bit worried since it was approaching 6:00 and sunset was at 7:00. After waiting a bit longer I headed back up the hill. I was about to head back to the truck and bring it down the road as far as I could, just so that if we found each other we would have less distance to walk. As I was pondering what to do, I finally heard a voice and shortly Thor came running down the road. (Thor had been with Kirk and Ollie). Very glad to have found them, we headed back up to the truck. Kirk had gone back to the truck – I think we JUST missed each other by a few minutes at the spot we headed into the old growth. We decided when we do this kind of off trail exploring in the future, especially late in the day, we should have a plan on where and when to meet back up. I’m just glad it worked out the way it did.
We walked back to the truck and soon headed out. I think we got back to the truck a little after 6 and quickly headed out. There was no one else at the trailhead. Kirk had met someone on the 330 spur when he was walking up, but that really was the only other person we saw all day – no one on the trail or at the lookout.
Since Fearless has been sold and the new owners have not reopened yet, we decided to go to the Old Mill saloon for dinner. It was a great way to end a long day of exploring in the woods. I think we will be heading back here at some point to do some more exploring of the blazes I found.
Location of Hike: Alpine Lakes Wilderness Backpack
Weather during Hike: Sunny
Hiking Buddies: Carly, Kirk and Otis
Hike Distance: 31.4 miles Elevation Gain: 11,000 feet
The plan was to do a modified loop – basically a loop with an out and back for each night associated with it. It was a challenging plan, but we were all up for it. The plan was this:
- Day 1 – 6.2 Miles – Deception Pass Trailhead to Robin Lake – 3200′ Elevation
- Day 2 – 7.9 Miles – Robin Lake to Jade Lake – 2500′ Elevation
- Day 3 – 11.1 Miles – Jade Lake to Peggy’s Pond – 3200′ Elevation
- Day 4 – 5 Miles – Peggy’s Pond to Cathedral Pass Trailhead (right next to where we began) – 300′ Elevation
Total: 30.2 Miles, 9200′ Elevation
Actual: 31.4 Miles, 11,000′ Elevation
Carly had also planned “side trips” if we wanted to do them. I wasn’t sure I’d be up for them, as this was challenging enough. I would see how I felt to see if I thought I could do any of the side trips. Here is what happened:
Day 1 – Deception Pass Trailhead to Robin Lake
We started out really early from home, leaving at 5am. The idea was since the first day wasn’t terribly long, we could just meet at the trailhead around 11:00 and head out. Fortunately, that worked out OK even though the day turned out to be much more difficult than we anticipated.
The first weird thing of the trip happened just north of the Columbia river. Highway 97 takes a weird little jog at one point. You have to stop, take a left, then take a right. At the stop sign, something had been spilled on the road. When I went to take off, I spun my tires. Shortly after that, there was this terrible stench in the truck. We were kind of expecting it to dissipate after driving for a while, but it didn’t get a whole lot better. We stopped in Cle Elum for gas, and I also paid for a car wash, hoping it would help wash off whatever it was that got on my truck. It helped but it didn’t get it all off unfortunately.
We made it to the trailhead a little before 11, and Carly had texted us earlier that she was just a little behind us. We got ready, and in about 5 minutes, she showed up. We got all of our passes in place and headed out. We started at the Deception Pass trailhead and would be returning on the Cathedral Pass trailhead on Friday. The first portion of the trip was pretty easy – it was mostly level along Hyas Lake. At one point we got a good look of the lake and also of Cathedral Rock on the other side (which we would be going around on Thursday):
Partway up the trail, as we were beginning the gentle climb, we got a good look at Mt Daniel, which Kirk and Carly would climb early on Friday morning:
About 4 miles in, after the junction for the Robin Lakes trail, the trail changed dramatically. What had been a pretty good trail suddenly changed into a goat path. Heading straight up steep hills, filled with rocks and roots and just plain difficult. This continued pretty much all the way to Tuck lake – a sample of what it looked like-this had to be at least a 45 degree angle:
As we were climbing, there were some open spots. At one point, we got a good view of where we started earlier in the day – Hyas Lake way below:
We continued climbing – I struggled and felt like I needed to stop about every 10 feet – it was getting warm and the trail was just terrible – and dusty. Eventually, we finally made it to Tuck Lake, which is a very nice alpine lake:
We stopped here for a bit to rest and then continued the climb to Robin Lakes. As we were leaving Tuck lake, we got a good view of Tuck’s Pot, a small lake just south of Tuck Lake:
And we got a better view of Tuck lake as well:
As bad as the trail up to Tuck lake was, the “trail” from Tuck to Robin lake was even worse. The trees were thinning, there were more rocks and boulders and the trail was steep in places and went up and down a lot. It was extremely difficult, especially at the end of the day with a full pack. After a lot of rest breaks, and “I think it is just above the next hill” moments, we finally made it up to Robin Lakes:
We scouted around a bit and setup camp for the night:
We had an excellent view of Mt Daniel:
After setting up camp, we made dinner. We didn’t have a lot of time to do much exploring. After dinner, we cleaned up and went to bed. We were all tired and had another challenging day ahead of us.
Day 2 – Robin Lake to Jade Lake
We woke up on Wednesday morning to a chill in the air, but we all expected it to be colder than it was. We were at almost 6200′ and expected it to get close to freezing but it never felt that cold. As we had another busy day planned, we made breakfast, cleaned up and then packed up and left. On the way down, I got a picture of what part of the “trail” looked like on the way down – rough and steep:
The descent was a bit easier than the ascent, but it was still hard on the knees and quads coming down because it was so steep in places. It took us probably two hours to get back to the Deception pass trail where we headed north to Deception pass:
This is an area where 5 different trails converge in a very short space. It was busy – every time we came thru, there were at least some people there taking a break. We didn’t stop, but took off on the Marmot Lake trail:
At the beginning of this trail, it is mostly level. It was in this area where there were TONS of huckleberries:
I was surprised there were still so many since this is an extremely busy area. I assumed people would have picked the bushes clean – but there were still lots of berries for us to enjoy. The trail continued for a while pretty level and at some point it started heading downhill, which surprised me – I had assumed that we would just take a leisurely grade uphill to Marmot Lake – but I was wrong. We continued down until we got to the outlet of a small lake (which we couldn’t see). We stopped here for lunch:
Kirk walked up the creek to see if he could get a view of the lake and got a view of a few Marmots sunning themselves:
After eating lunch, we continued down a bit until finally starting our ascent up to Marmot Lake. We passed thru some magnificent old timber which was a bit unexpected. We continued until we got to this neat spot where we crossed the outlet of Marmot Lake – there was a cool waterfall and an interesting crossing – not sure how they did it, but most of the water was going under the rocks, which made for an easy crossing:
We stopped to fill our water and then continued up to the junction with the Clarice lake trail. That trail continued north, to Clarice Lake and we swung around and headed back south. We encountered this sign – we quickly learned when we saw “hiker only trail” that meant it was going to get a lot rougher – most likely a lot narrower, more ups and downs and generally just a difficult trail:
Soon after that junction, we came to the second crossing of the outlet of Marmot Lake:
And soon arrived at the absolutely HUGE Marmot lake – it is over a half mile long and almost a half mile wide at its widest point:
We stopped at the lake for a short rest and then proceeded along the shore for a bit. The “trail” along the east side of the lake was rather rough, going up and down a LOT. We thought moving along the shore as far as we could would be a bit easier. After we couldn’t go any farther along the shore, we went back up to the trail and continued south. The trail takes many ups and downs, some parts were pretty good, some were pretty bad. It appears it gets no maintenance as there were a lot of downed logs. Once we got to the end of the lake, the trail takes a sharp turn up, heading up an outflow from the lakes above. I didn’t get a picture of it, but although it was steep, it wasn’t too bad. It was WAY better than the ascent to Tuck and Robin lakes. Once you get up the steep stream bed ascent, it flattens out into a very pretty meadowy area:
And you soon encounter “No Name Lake”:
And then, after a short climb, the stunning, appropriately named Jade Lake:
I’ve never seen a lake so vibrant in its color. The color comes from the sediment from the glacier on Dip Top Gap. After enjoying that view for a bit, we headed down to the area where there are campsites and looked around. There were quite a few people there. We found one and setup camp for the night:
Here is Jade Lake in the evening light, looking up to Dip Top Gap, which is one “side trip” Carly suggested – but we were all too tired to do it:
We made dinner, ate and cleaned up and by that time it was starting to get dark, so we went to bed, tired after another long and challenging day.
Day 3 – Jade Lake to Peggy’s Pond
Day 3 was supposed to be the hardest day – it had the most mileage and still a lot of elevation. My perception of it was that the first day was the hardest. Even though there was a lot of mileage and elevation, the trail condition and the grade of the elevation gain made it much easier than day 1.
We got up, got surprised by frost on the tents (and the ground), made breakfast and headed out. We tried to leave early due to the anticipated long day, but we only left like a half hour earlier than we had the day before. That turned out to not be a big deal though, since the trail was in such good shape we made pretty good time.
On the way down the Marmot Lake trail, we took a side trail to check out the small pond that fed the creek we had lunch at the day before (and where Kirk saw the Marmots) – it wasn’t much of a lake:
But there was a large meadowy area where people were camped:
We made pretty quick work of getting down the Marmot Lake trail and soon got back to Deception pass. This time, we took the PCT cutoff from the pass and headed down (I wasn’t expecting it to go down since we had a lot of elevation to gain). We headed south on the PCT, heading down. We crossed two feeders to the Cle Elum river – here is the first one:
Which gave us a pretty good view down the valley to Hyas Lake:
The second crossing was nothing, but the third one was the one that a sign warned about – a “dangerous ford” – this picture didn’t really capture it, but at higher water it would be a challenging crossing – most likely having to wade – today it was a pretty easy rock hop across:
Once across this crossing, the trail started its ascent. The grade was pretty good for the most part. It went in and out of the trees but for the most part was pretty good trail.
A little farther south, getting closer to Cathedral rock, it went thru a very rocky/boulder area – it was kind of interesting:
Looking up at Cathedral rock thru the boulder field:
A little farther up I got this interesting view of Cathedral Rock:
We soon got to Cathedral pass and continued over on the PCT to its first switchback down to Deep Lake. This was the point where the Peggy’s Pond trail took off. The beginning had a sign warning about a “hiker only” trail, so we were kind of expecting it to be rough. It was a lot rougher than we thought. A lot of it was basically a goat path – very narrow, steep in spots and don’t slip otherwise you’ll tumble down a VERY steep hillside. I didn’t get a picture of it though. I think I was just trying to get thru it after a long day of hiking. I do remember the last bit up to the lake was incredibly steep and dusty. I was tired and cranky, but we finally made it up to Peggy’s Pond:
We had a great view of Mt Daniel, which Kirk and Carly would climb the following morning:
We looked around for a while for a campsite – Carly said she found the perfect spot but someone else grabbed it. Again, there were quite a few people around the lake but were all dispersed around so it didn’t feel busy at all. This is where we ended up:
Otis gets cold easily when not hiking, so Carly puts her pad on the ground and covers him up with her sleeping bag. He was so tired he just crashed out while we setup camp.
We got to Peggy’s Pond a little after 5 and took a while to choose a campsite. Once we did, we setup camp, made dinner and went to bed as it was getting dark. The plan was for Kirk and Carly to get up at 5am the following morning and hike to the top of Mt Daniel while I stayed back in camp with Otis. Friday promised to be an interesting day.
Day 4 – Peggy’s Pond to Cathedral Pass Trailhead
Carly and Kirk woke up at 5am and headed out a little before 6 I think. It was cold (it froze again overnight), so I stayed warm and comfy in my sleeping bag. I slept in until about 7:30 I think. The hike up to Mt Daniel was estimated to be about 3 miles roundtrip and 2200′ of elevation – I was expecting it to take them 3-4 hours. Turns out both of those expectations were incorrect.
When I woke up I wasn’t quite sure if it was just foggy or if the smoke had rolled in, but after a while it was clear it was smoke, not fog. Here is what Peggy’s pond looked like in the smoke:
It wasn’t terrible smoke, but it was definitely making everything hazy. I guess the wind shifted overnight and brought the smoke in. Until that point, things had been pretty clear. Since I didn’t have a lot to do after I made breakfast and cleaned up, I took this better shot of our campsite, showing Kirk’s tent up the hill in the trees:
And I took this smoky picture of Cathedral Rock hovering over Peggy’s Pond:
I waited patiently for Carly and Kirk to return but the time just kept ticking. By 11:00, I started to get a little worried. I think they finally got back into camp a little before noon. It ended up to be a 5-6 hour trip, not a 3-4 hour trip. Part of that was because it was a 5 mile roundtrip, not 3. The view from the top wasn’t that great due to the smoke – this is what they saw – just a blanket of smoke with a few peaks popping thru:
Once they arrived back in camp, they packed up (I had already packed up all my stuff) and we left camp about 12:15. There was another trail going up to Peggy’s Pond that we didn’t take on the way in, so we decided to try that trail on the way out to see if it was better (it was marginally better). Along the way, we found the remains of either a cabin or shelter or something:
We continued out on Peggy’s Pond trail thru the highly exposed parts and soon got back to the PCT. The way out didn’t seem quite as bad as the way in, but I’m sure that is partially because we weren’t all tired out at the end of a long day.
Once back on the PCT, we headed back over Cathedral Pass and continued down. Part way down, we passed Squaw Lake:
A little farther down, we took the junction to the Cathedral Pass trail, which would be our last segment for the day. We were all looking forward to getting some real food and getting home to our comfortable beds and hot showers. The last couple of miles seemed to take a long time, but we finally arrived back at our vehicles about 3:00.
We cleaned up a bit, changed clothes and then headed out. The grading on the 4330 road we had encountered on the way in appeared to be done and it was in beautiful shape. We drove out to the town of Cle Elum (where we had gotten gas on the way in) and stopped at the Dru Bru for an early dinner. Cle Elum is where our routes home diverged so it was a good place to stop. We had pizza and beer and it tasted FANTASTIC after 4 days of backpacking food.
We said goodbye to Carly and headed home. Kirk and I powered thru the trip home – we didn’t stop at all and ended up getting home about 9:30 Friday night, tired but glad to be home.
Another outstanding backpacking trip. I wonder what trip #19 will be?
Location of Hike: Corral Springs Trail
Trail Number: 507
Weather during Hike: Foggy early then Sunny
Hiking Buddies: Thor
Start Time: 9:50 AM End Time: 2:35 PM
Hike Distance: 6 miles Elevation Gain: 2600 feet
- To do some conditioning before my annual backpacking trip with Carly
- To see if I could find any evidence of a continuation of Corral Springs on the south side of Roaring River
We headed out a bit early since it was just Thor and I, and we made good time to the trailhead. As we headed up 4610, we started getting into the clouds. When we got to the trailhead we were in the clouds:
We suited up and headed down. The first mile or so of the trail all the brush was wet, like it had rained, but I think it was just the fog. The roads on the way in didn’t kick up must dust either since they were wet.
As we started down into the canyon, you get a good look across the Roaring River valley over to Indian Ridge – on the way down it was in the fog:
A little farther down the trail, it runs right alongside a huge Rockslide – this part is near the bottom:
After looking at the rockslide for a bit, we continued down, down, down and the trail continues to get fainter and steeper as you get nearer the Roaring River. The last little bit before the River is extremely steep – fortunately it is short. After navigating that steep section, we were finally at the Roaring River:
It was still early (about 11:00) so we decided to cross the river to look for trail on the other side. I thought I could rock hop but I slipped on one of the rocks and got wet – it wasn’t too deep this time of year – only about calf deep. Once across, we had to get above the river so we scouted out a good way to get up. We made it up reasonably easy, but soon found a sea of devils club, ferns and vine maple:
We made it thru that mess and I decided to head up the hill to see if I could see any semblance of tread. The hillside was EXTREMELY steep and is covered in brush of various types. There were some places that “could have” been tread, but nothing definitive. I did find what I’m very sure was a blaze – looked pretty clear and was blazed on both sides of the tree:
Once I found that blaze I tried to follow “tread” but it didn’t go very far – there were three separate small side creeks that I had to go down and cross, similar to this one that had a huge log:
We went a little farther after this creek crossing and I soon gave up – if there was trail here, it appears to be pretty much completely obliterated – at least I couldn’t find anything except the one blaze. We headed back to our crossing point and since my legs and feet were already wet, I just pretty much waded the river.
Once back on the other side, we stopped and had a quick lunch and drank some water. Once lunch was done, we started the slow, plodding trip back up the hill – but this was why I wanted to do this trip – doing the extreme uphill on the way OUT is harder than doing it on the way in – plus there was significant elevation to be gained. The GPS said it was about 2600′ of elevation on the trip.
We made reasonably good time back up the hill (better than I thought we would). When we got back up to the open spot where you could see Indian Ridge, it was now mostly out of the fog:
We continued up the hill and soon came to a switchback that was VERY near the top of the rockslide, so we decided to head over to see what that looked like. This is what it looked like looking down the rockslide into the Roaring River drainage:
And then I had to get a picture of Thor at the top of the rockslide looking down into the Roaring River Drainage too:
After enjoying the view from the rockslide for a bit, we continued up. At this point, we were mostly up the hill, but we still had a fair amount of elevation to gain before we’d get back to the truck. I didn’t think the grade would ever quit, until it finally leveled out. At that point, we made pretty good time back to the truck.
Thor and I were both tired but we thought we’d try and stop at Fearless on the way home to see if we could take advantage of the sale on strong scotch. It seems Fearless is either going out of business or is being sold, so I’m not sure what will happen to it. It has been our go to post hike place for a number of years now – if it isn’t an option it will be sad.
This was a good day in the woods that achieved both objectives (even though we really didn’t find any trail on the other side).
Location of Hike: Baty Butte Trail
Trail Number: 545
Weather during Hike: Sunny but not too hot
Hiking Buddies: Kirk, Ollie and Thor
Start Time: 10:20 AM End Time: 6:50 PM
Hike Distance: 7.55 miles Elevation Gain: 2200 feet
We started out a little early, leaving the house about 8:30. We made good time to the trailhead – the roads were actually really good – not brushy or rough, just good gravel roads. We were almost to the trailhead and saw dust ahead of us – I couldn’t believe someone would be driving all the way up to this area – the access point is almost to the end of the road and there really isn’t anything else up there. Sure enough, we came upon another vehicle who stopped where we were going to stop. After talking to them for a bit, we realized we knew each other. It was Eric, who had come and helped us cut out some other trails several years ago. He was using this same access point to get to Skookum Lake. We talked for a bit and then headed out.
The beginning of the trail is a bit brushy and there is quite a bit of new blowdown. Once you get up to the edge of the ridge, the brush gets a lot thicker. We tried to clear what we could, but we only made a dent in it – it needs a LOT more brushing, and also a bunch of logs cut out. I stopped counting at 160 logs.
A little farther up the trail you get a good view of Mt Hood with Thunder Mountain to the right of it:
A little farther south, looking south, you get a good view of Olallie Butte and Mt Jefferson:
We continued along the trail, brushing the worst sections, and limbing downed trees to make passage easier. We only tackled the very worst of it however. This trail still needs a lot of brush work done on it. We continued south until we got to a sidehill clearing and stopped and had lunch. The dogs were already pretty thirsty so I gave them some water, but I should have brought more water.
After lunch we continued south, continuing the brushing in the worst areas and making passage easier. We got to the spring area that has a HUGE area of salmonberry growing in it and made our way thru that even though we couldn’t see the trail at all due to the salmonberry (I should have taken a picture). We continued past this area, getting back onto sidehill bench that wssn’t too bad for the most part, only having some vine maple growing across it in places. We got to a clearing – an old cut area – there isn’t really much of a trail in this area – if you are lucky there is kind of a route, but it isn’t terribly apparent. This is what one of the better spots in that area looked like:
Partway thru this area, I asked if we wanted to continue – it was getting late (about 3:30) and we had a long ways back to the truck – we decided to see how passage thru the clearcut went – we were hopeful that we would be able to reach the powerlines. We continued, and after getting thru that cut area, we got back into the forest and the tread returned – a bit vague in a few places but overall not too bad. We pressed on and soon made it to the powerline corridor:
We stopped here for a few minutes but by this time it was after 4:00 and we still had 4+ miles and some elevation to get back to the truck. We put away all of our trail tools (so we wouldn’t be tempted to do any more maintenance), turned around and headed back. I captured this picture of a segment not too far north of the powerlines – not too bad tread in this area:
And another of one of the rockfields along the trail – although this one didn’t have vine maple or salmonberry growing in it:
We continued back up the trail, slowly. When we got to the big sidehill meadow where we had lunch, there was this neat view in the fading daylight of Mt Hood:
We got back to the truck just before 7:00, loaded up and headed out. I think the dogs were exhausted as they just plopped down in the truck.
Driving back, the low sun in places was so bad I had to stop almost because I could not see a thing. We made it back into town and were starved – since this wasn’t our “usual” route, we decided to try dinner at the cafe in Beavercreek. It was a great way to end a great day of hiking.
Location of Hike: Sahalie Falls Loop
Weather during Hike: Sunny
Hiking Buddies: Gail, Nicholas, Carly, Abby, Alyssa, Sadie, Otis, Jet and Thor
Start Time: 4:15 PM End Time: 6:00 PM
Hike Distance: 1 miles Elevation Gain: 150 feet
We had a few minutes to kill before meeting Nicholas and Alyssa there, so we stopped at Clear Lake to see what it was. It was a cool county park on a really nice lake. Here is a picture of clear lake from the day use area:
We parked in the Koosah Falls lot and headed down the path to the falls. The path is fully accessible and heads down to a viewpoint of the falls. Here is a view of Koosah Falls from that viewpoint:
And a video of Koosah falls:
After looking at the falls for a bit we headed north on the trail that follows the river. The river in this area is rather constricted so the water was flowing pretty fast. The trail is right next to teh river most of the way, and there are several small waterfalls and/or rapids to see along the way:
Here is a picture of most of the clan looking at one of those areas:
It wasn’t too far until we got to Sahalie Falls (it felt a lot shorter than 1.3 miles). Just like Koosah falls there is a nice viewpoint:
And a video of Sahalie Falls:
From there, we continued north past the falls and went to the top of Sahalie Falls where there was another viewpoint:
It was neat to see the falls from the top – Sahalie splits into two pieces and it was neat to see what was behind it.
After looking at the top of Sahalie Falls, we turned around and headed back to where we started from. The length of the hike was just about perfect for everyone. It was a really nice way to spend an hour or so!
Location of Hike: South Sister Summit
Weather during Hike: Sunny
Hiking Buddies: Carly, Nicholas
Start Time: 7:30 AM End Time: 6:05 PM
Hike Distance: 11.5 miles Elevation Gain: 5200 feet
As we were driving in, I saw snow along the loop road, which surprised me since it was late June. I really didn’t think we would be able to make it all the way up to the summit given the snow, but I was willing to try. We started out in the parking lot, crossed the road and headed up. The beginning of the trail, although wet in places had no real snow:
It wasn’t very far until we got into full snow coverage – I’m guessing a half mile – no more than 3/4 mile from the trailhead, we were into this – deep and getting deeper quickly:
We climbed up out of the basin up to what I call the Moraine Lakes basin where it flattens out a bit for a little while. This is what it looked like up there:
As we proceeded up, we could see our objective but we still had a long ways to go:
As we headed up, we saw a still very frozen Moraine Lake off to the east:
We continued up, walking mostly over compacted snow most of the way with occasional breaks on hard ground. We made quite a few rest breaks along the way, but continued on what I thought was reasonable pace. This was our view from maybe half way up the hill – pretty impressive but it kept getting better:
We continued up thru the snow – while the trail was not visible for the most part, we mostly followed others footsteps. In this picture you can actually see a trail marker (the stick in the cairn to the left of Nicholas). We basically followed the route of the trail, but at times I think we took a more direct route – many places we literally were walking straight up hill:
A little farther up the mountain we encountered this very interesting section. It looked like there had been an avalanche over the winter – the ground was VERY disturbed and it was tough navigating thru this area:
Almost 5 hours into the trip, we arrived at the lake at bottom of Lewis Glacier where Carly and I filled up our water and had a short rest break:
The view from this lake is pretty impressive:
We were pretty tired at this point but decided to continue on to see if we could make it to the top. We were starting the last push to the top – the hardest part of the trail I think:
The ground is very unstable and loose and it is very steep. Going down is almost as hard as going up due to the instability and angle.
It was in this area where we started to see what I called rivulets where glacier melt was carving little streams down the side of the mountain. It was creating havoc with the trail. I got fascinated watching the gravel get carried down the mountain – I took a short video of it, but it just kept repeating over and over and over – it was mesmerizing to watch:
Looking up ahead, you can see some of the people ahead of us way up in the snow near the top – they were very close to the summit:
We continued up until what looked like another avalanche area, and then headed up the base of the snow melt line which angled up. This area was by far the hardest and slowest portion of the trip. Carly did a great job leading us the entire way. In this section it literally was a step by step ascent. Kick in a foothold, step up, get stabilized and then repeat – over and over and over. I thought I had taken a photo in this area but I guess I forgot to unfortunately. I was pretty focused on the step by step nature of this segment of the climb.
We finally arrived at the summit at which point Nicholas needed to stop – one of his quads was cramping up pretty badly. He stayed on the south rim while Carly and I headed over to the true summit on the north side. That was a much more difficult trip than I had anticipated as well. There was too much snow to take the real rim trail, so it was a lot of sidehill walking in the snow to get to the summit. We finally arrive there and I captured a few pictures – Middle and North Sister from the summit:
The Lakes on the NE side of the mountain – one of them we camped at in 2019 when we climbed Middle Sister:
Broken Top which we climbed on that same trip:
By this time it was getting close to 3:00 – we had spent almost 8 hours getting to the summit. It was a bit chilly up there with the wind as well. We didn’t spend too much time up there. I took a few pictures and Carly pulled out her good camera and took a few photos as well. We met the group we had been leapfrogging all day long and were told that we were “a bunch of badasses” for being able to get up to the summit in those conditions (that made me feel pretty good honestly). We then headed back to Nicholas who was resting, all bundled up. Fortunately, his quad was feeling a lot better. We ate a few snacks for the trip back down and then started our descent. The trip back down was quite a bit faster than the trip up. The upper sections where it was steepest were difficult, but we managed to get thru them with no issues. Once back on the loose screen section below the snow, it was still pretty slow going due to the steepness and looseness. Once we made it down to the lake below Lewis Glacier it got a little easier.
There was a portion below the lake that was bare ground (including one of those avalanche sections) which we got thru. Once past that, we were back to mostly snow again. We wanted to make good time down and have a little fun, so we did several sections of glissading, which made for a very fast descent – and also a lot of fun. After the glissading sections we were back to walking in the snow, but at least now it was mostly all downhill. We got to the junction with the Moraine Lake trail and then shortly headed down the hill for the last push to the parking lot.
This section seemed to go on and on and on. It was only supposed to be 1.4 miles but it felt like 3 miles. I think we were all tired and just ready to be back at the car. We made it back to the car a little after 6:00pm – We had been on the trail for 10.5 hours! Fortunately, the trip down only took about 3 hours, otherwise we would have been be hiking in the dark.
We made it back to the rental house a little bit after 7, had a shower, dinner and an early bed time. We were all pretty tired, but I felt really good that I was able to do this trip. It was WAY harder than the last summit I did on South Sister – I think it was the hardest day trip I’ve ever done to this point, but I’m really glad I did it.
A couple last items of note – while we had put sunscreen on at the trailhead, Nicholas and I didn’t re-apply it at any point during the day. With the bright sunshine and all of the snow, we both got pretty good sunburns. I was fortunate that Carly had an extra pair of sunglasses – part way up the mountain I was struggling with how bright it was and she loaned me an extra pair of sunglasses that I put over my glasses. I’m sure I looked ridiculous but they really helped a lot with the brightness.
A truly epic day on the mountain – even better was that I was able to share it with two of my kids.
Location of Hike: Fanton and Old Baldy Trails
Trail Number: 505 522
Weather during Hike: Overcast, Foggy, Sunny at times
Hiking Buddies: Thor
Start Time: 9:55 AM End Time: 2:05 PM
Hike Distance: 7.5 miles Elevation Gain: 2500 feet
We got to the trailhead – the plan was to hike up the Fanton trail (go as far up the road as we could – I wasn’t sure how far the snow would go) then head up to Squaw/Tumala Mountain and if we had time, go back down Old Baldy to its junction with White Iris where we stopped last month. I was hoping we would see some snow (so Thor could play in it) but not TOO much snow. When we got to the trailhead, I saw something I’ve never seen – people camped at the trailhead. I didn’t see any people, just tents and vehicles. I parked down by the road and leashed up Thor just in case they had dogs. We got up to where the trail took off and headed into the woods. As we were walking up the trail, I did see a couple people out on the landing (they had built a fire out there), but that was the only time I saw them.
After a short bit, and seeing no other fresh footprints in the snow at the beginning of the trail, I took Thor’s leash off. We continued up and soon after we left the small un-named creek, the snow stopped and the trail was completely clear. We hiked up to the junction with Old Baldy and headed Southeast to Squaw/Tumala Mountain. We had clear trail until shortly before the saddle just north of the mountain. At that point the snow started and it got deep pretty quickly, although there were some spots in the trees where the trail was clear. The last bit of climbing up to the road the snowdrifts over the trail were very deep and very steep. I had to kick steps into the snow to get across them. We quickly got to the road where we encountered probably 4 feet of snow at its deepest. We walked up to the lookout – the radio repeater was still buried by a lot of snow but it wasn’t like when we were here last May.
We headed up to the lookout location where the old steps are – amazingly the steps were not covered in snow:
It was still a bit early for lunch, but I thought we could stop, take a break and have some water and a snack. There wasn’t much to see – the clouds kind of floated in and out but didn’t really get to see much:
After eating a quick snack and getting some water, we headed over to the other end of the ridge. Along the way, I found where someone thought this was a good place to shoot some skeet- I found quite a few broken skeet scattered about:
While walking around, we had a brief lull in the clouds where you could see a little bit, but not much:
We looked around for a bit and then headed back down – when we got to the junction with the Fanton trail, we continued straight, heading north on Old Baldy to its junction with White Iris, where we were about a month ago – at that point there was a LOT more snow here than there was today:
I looked around some more for the “new” White Iris trail sign that I saw back in December of 2020 – we looked last time and didn’t see it but were wondering if we were just looking in the wrong spot or it was covered in snow or something. Today there was almost no snow here and I still didn’t see it. I’m not sure what happened to it. It was a nice sign.
We turned around and headed back up the hill – that is one thing with the Old Baldy trail – it follows the landscape – it goes up and down a LOT. I think parts of it are old Indian trails as some parts literally go straight up and down the hill instead of doing switchbacks or something more gentle. At some point we finally got done with the upds and downs and finally got on a nice gentle downhill grade. Shortly after that we came to the junction with the Fanton trail and headed back.
Somewhere along the Fanton trail, we crossed a snowmelt runoff and there might be some sort of spring as well – it is pretty wet and it had skunk cabbage growing in it:
Thor drank a little water and we continued down – we were soon back into the snow along the creek and then back at the trailhead. I was wondering if the campers would still be there – they were – at least their tents and vehicles were. We walked over to the new bridge over the creek which was really nice:
And then enjoyed the somewhat better views from the landing – this was looking back to Squaw/Tumala Mountain:
We looked around a bit and then headed back to the truck. We loaded up and since it was still early, we headed up 4614 just to see how far we could get. We didn’t get too far – maybe a half mile or so and then the snow covered the road. I might have been able to make it thru it, but I didn’t feel like getting myself unstuck, so I turned around and we headed home.
It was a nice day in the woods – I love these trails as they go thru some beautiful forest. I only wish we could have seen more when were up on Squaw/Tumala Mountain. It was still a great day out.
Location of Hike: Bissell Trail and Old Baldy
Trail Number: 502
Weather during Hike: Overcast with a couple of short sunbreaks
Hiking Buddies: Thor
Start Time: 9:45 AM End Time: 1:15 PM
Hike Distance: 5 miles Elevation Gain: 1600 feet
The plan for the day wasn’t terribly challenging or busy. I was thinking we could head up Bissell to the Old Baldy Trail and then head up to Old Baldy. I’ve done this trip before and it is a nice trip. I kind of figured there would be at least a little bit of snow, but we didn’t see any snow at all the entire day.
We headed out at the “normal” time, and got to the trailhead a bit before 10:00 – we suited up and headed up the hill (I conveniently forget how steep this trail is). About a quarter mile up the trail there is a creek crossing and a bit wet area where I encountered some 4 wheelers last January. While you can still see where they ripped things up, it is recovering much better than I thought it would:
We continued up the trail a bit until we got to the connector trail that connects with the end of 4614. We walked out to the end of 4614 (which is now supposedly closed, but people still are able to get past the tank trapped road somehow. We didn’t see any recent evidence of activity however:
After looking at the old road, we headed back and then continued up the hill. After climbing for a while, we found the flat spot where we had gone up to explore the lake below Old Baldy a few years ago (the lake Thor broke thru the ice and fell into). At this point, the trail takes a pretty hard right turn but the elevation gain mellows out quite a bit. From this point on, you basically follow a contour line so the trail doesn’t go up or down too much.
We made our way up the trail, doing a little bit of lopping here and there until we finally got to the Bissell and Old Baldy junction:
Along the way up I was a bit disappointed to hear shooting in the distance. On a weekend you can almost guarantee hearing a LOT of shooting, but I kind of hoped on a Thursday it would be quiet. I think I heard two distinct groups of shooters, but at least it was quite a ways away. I was just surprised to hear it on a misty Thursday.
Once on the Old Baldy trail, we continued up, navigating a few pretty big messes of blowdown. On prior trips, I’d cut what I could with my handsaw, so it was a bit easier, but the big logs make passage somewhat difficult. We continued up – and up – and up – until we finally got to the top of Old Baldy.
I was hoping the sun would come out while we were on top – it looked like the fog was going to burn off and I was hoping we’d be high enough to be above it. Unfortunately, we weren’t. We stopped and ate lunch and then headed back down. Before we headed back down, I noticed these interesting orange fungus on the top of Old Baldy and decided to take some pictures:
After taking the pictures, we headed down the trail. Along the way, I took this photo of Old Baldy in the mist:
We continued down, and I thought I was being aware of looking for the junction to Bissell, but we went a ways and it didn’t look familiar, so we turned around and lo and behold, we had missed the junction. We then started down the Bissell trail. A little bit down the trail, the sun started coming out and I captured a picture of what that looked like:
It didn’t last long, but it was nice while it lasted. We made really good time going downhill, and got back to the truck about 1:15. I could tell Thor was really tired because he kept sitting down on the trail as we went down. When we got to the truck he just wanted to get in and lay down.
It was a short, but really nice, relaxing day in the woods. On the way home, I stopped in Estacada for Frozen Yogurt! Cheesecake and Peach! YUMM!!
Location of Hike: White Iris Trail
Trail Number: 502a
Weather during Hike: Sunny
Hiking Buddies: Kirk, Ollie and Thor
Start Time: 10:00 AM End Time: 4:20 PM
Hike Distance: 6.3 miles Elevation Gain: 2500 feet
We headed out at the “usual” time, and got to the trailhead about 10. I was surprised to see no one up there on such a nice day, but wasn’t upset we were alone. We headed up White Iris from 4614 – I always forget how much elevation this trail gains – it pretty much goes straight up the hill thru a 30 year old clearcut. It is amazing to me the trail even survived.
The bottom portion of the trail was completely clear of snow. About half way up to the 4614 crossing, we saw our first patch of snow, which the dogs played in for a bit:
We saw the White Iris starting to sprout, but it is a few weeks (at least) away from blooming – but the Trillium were starting to bloom:
We continued up the trail, doing a little bit of maintenance to remove winter blowdown in a few spots – we had spent a while on this last year removing quite a bit of small trees that had come down. Other than a few areas, it was in pretty good shape. We continued up, soon making it to the corner and got back into the old growth. Once into the old Growth, the little bit of snow we had in places basically disappeared for a while. As we proceeded north, the trail was essentially clear. It then takes an easterly turn and I think it was there where we started to see a little bit of snow. The amazing thing was that we went from nothing, to this:
All within maybe a tenth of a mile or so of the 4614 crossing. The big snow was at the 4614 crossing, but there was probably 6-8 feet of snow there!
This is kind of the obligatory picture of the un-named creek at the 4614 crossing (it is really pretty right there):
We continued across the road and up the hill. It was at this point where the trail became much harder to follow as the snow was a lot deeper. We more or less followed the trail up the hill and eventually got to the Junction with Old Baldy:
At this junction in late 2020, I found a new sign that someone had put up, but we didn’t see it today. Not sure exactly what happened – if someone pulled it down or it was buried in snow, or we just didn’t see it. At this junction we pondered what to do. In the past, we’ve made a big loop, heading up Old Baldy and then back down the Bissell trail, but there was a lot of snow and neither of us packed our snowshoes, so we opted to head back down. It was just too much snow to deal with.
We headed back down and stopped at an old road/landing and had lunch. The trail got re-routed in here when they did a cut – you can still see the old alignment of the trail.
After lunch, we continued down and had a pretty uneventful trip back to the truck. When we got to the truck, we drove up to see if we could get to the Bissell trail – we did, and saw no snow on the road up, which I was kind of surprised by. We turned around and headed back and parked again at the White Iris trail and then headed across the road thru the cut area looking for remnants of the old South Fork Eagle Creek trail. We had looked for parts of it last year but only found one cut log and one blaze. We were hoping for a little better results today.
We headed down to the creek – Kirk and I got separated and I ended up heading downstream a bit thinking that was where he was heading but after some exploration, I realized that wasn’t a good spot for a trail to come down (the canyon in there gets kind of steep on both sides of the creek), so I thought I’d head over to where we found a blaze last time. As I got closer, I heard Thor doing his little yippy barks – he was upset I wasn’t with the rest of the “pack” I guess. We found each other and proceeded downstream, following what seemed somewhat like tread. Along the way, we found some trees that looked like they had blazes on them, but none of them were terribly definitive. The trail we followed was above the creek a ways, but the route made sense because lower down, the hill got very steep.
Along the way, we saw this interesting looking tree:
Not sure what causes something like that, but it was an interesting sight.
We continued downstream, following what might be tread until we got into a fully cut area – part of the area we had been heading thru had been thinned, but not cut entirely. Once we got into the cut area, things changed and we decided to call it. We headed back up the hill back to 4615 and then walked back the road to the truck.
We capped the day off with a stop at Fearless for a beer and a burger. An amazing day out in the woods.
Location of Hike: Huxley Lake Trail
Trail Number: 521
Weather during Hike: Springtime mix - Overcast, sunny, foggy and some snow - and cold
Hiking Buddies: Kirk, Ollie and Thor
Start Time: 10:15 AM End Time: 3:15 PM
Hike Distance: 7.3 miles Elevation Gain: 2400 feet
I started thinking about the hike Kirk and I did about 5 years ago, on the old trail heading east over to Huxley Lake and I thought it would be interesting to use that trail – maybe trying from a more established starting point (we started at Winslow pit and didn’t find the trail for a bit). It was supposed to start off the 4611-136 spur so we tried to hike north from 4611 up to that spur. One thing we’ve found when hiking this area is that the roads are all mixed on – some maps don’t contain roads, and many are not in the location shown on the maps. The 136 spur does not appear on the CalTopo quads but is only on the district map – but it appears in the wrong spot.
We started a bit early as Kirk had to get back for dinner and it was supposed to snow more the later in the day it got. We started out a bit earlier than normal and soon got to our starting point – where the 4611-018 spur intersected 4611 – but it was obvious this had not been a road in quite some time:
We struggled thru the woods, following this “road” – Kirk eventually found a trail that headed up to the 4611 road eventually. Just north of the road there was this landing at the end of the road:
We headed east on the road which then took a slightly northern turn. Kirk explored in the woods for the trail and I continued on the road looking for a junction. At some point I knew I had gone too far, so I headed into the woods and headed east. I figured I’d either intersect the trail or I’d eventually intersect Huxley Lake.
As I was going thru the woods, I encountered Wilderness Signs Galore – there were a LOT of these:
And blazes along the Wilderness Boundary!
Although it sort of looked like trail, at some point I realized it was taking me the wrong direction. I started heading due east and slightly downhill – I figured at some point I’d hit the real trail. By this time, I wasn’t sure where Kirk was, but I figured we’d catch up soon. After some cross country travel, I finally found the trail – a very nice trail. I had been calling for Kirk for a while with no response. I didn’t see any footprints in the snow on the trail, so I headed back west a bit. I continued calling and still didn’t hear anything so I thought maybe I’d just go back to the junction with the Huxley Lake trail and wait there.
A little while later Thor seemed really interested in something – like he heard something – a little bit later I heard some crashing above me and I called out and it was Kirk. He had decided to follow my footprints after making a small loop earlier and not finding anything. He came down tot he trail and we continued east – the travel was MUCH easier than it had been since we left the road! A short while later we crossed this interesting little un-named creek:
Shortly after that, we got to the junction with the “real” Huxley Lake trail. It was after noon so we decided to stop and have some lunch. It snowed a bit off and on, but was mostly dry. It was pretty cold though, so we didn’t spend too long eating lunch before we headed down the trail to the lake. It wasn’t too long before we came to the small clearing where the junction is to the lake. We headed up the wrong trail for a short bit but soon realized our mistake and turned around and headed down to the lake. As we were headed down it started snowing more. It wasn’t too long before we were at Huxley Lake – and it was snowing:
We walked around the lake to the only real campsite – last time we were here there had been a recent underground fire (probably from a campsite that never got put out)- But I don’t think anyone had camped here for a while:
Near the campsite was this interesting scene – Skunk Cabbage blooming right alongside new snow:
He hung out at the lake for a little bit but we had decided this should be our turnaround point, both for time and also since the snow was getting harder and it was getting colder. So, we turned around and headed back up the hill. As we were headed back, after we turned west from the junction with the “real” Huxley Lake trail (I think this segment of abandoned trail was part of the old North Fork Trail), Kirk some pictures of how nice this trail really is – it is amazing it is abandoned, but I’m guessing part of the reason it is in such good shape is due to the quadders that used to use it as well as the Huxley Lake trail:
A little farther down the trail, Kirk remarked at a large tree below the trail – I had to go down and investigate because it was a REALLY large tree – you can see my hiking pole for reference, but I’m guessing it was an 8′ diameter tree – it most likely survived the last round of big fires in this area:
We walked the trail out to the spot where it pops out on 4611-136:
We then walked down the 136 spur to where we had come in but we didn’t want to go back exactly the same way. Kirk opted to just head down a relatively open path down to the old spur around Winslow Pit – it was MUCH easier than the way we came up. Once on that spur we headed back down to 4611 and back to the truck.
It was a day filled with a whole variety of weather – sun, snow, fog, wind and cold. It was great to get back out in the woods, although I could feel I hadn’t been too active for the last 2 months! I need to get back into shape!
Location of Hike: Clackamas Flyover
Weather during Hike: Overcast
Hiking Buddies: Kirk and Steve
Start Time: 1:45 PM End Time: 4:30 PM
The objectives for the day were as follows:
- South Fork Clackamas River (Old OC Waterworks)
- Fish Creek Divide, including Fish Creek Mountain
- Fish Creek – the old road going down the creek
- Cold Springs Trail segments
- Bull of the Woods Lookout (this burned last year)
- Whetstone Mountain
- Hawk Mountain
- Red Lake Trail
I have to say, navigating while we were flying was much more difficult than I expected – I spent a lot of time trying to figure out where we were and directing the flight. We weren’t completely successful with all the objectives, but we did get a LOT of very good pictures that we will be scrutinizing for quite a while. I’m so glad Kirk took so many photos!
The rest of this report is mostly going to be pictures, with a little bit of commentary in between them.
This was the hanger where the plane was where we started the day:
Kirk took a bunch of photos of the flight down to Estacada, but since this was all about the National Forest, I didn’t include any of them in this report. The first one I included was this of the Cazadero/Faraday Hydro complex:
Next was the North Fork Dam and Reservoir:
Soon, we got down to the South fork and we got this good photo of the South Fork Clackamas River Canyon – You can see road 45 to the right:
And the confluence of the South Fork and main stem Clackamas, along with the old scaling station (looking out over Big Cliff):
Circling around, we got to see where Memaloose Creek joins the South fork – a spot where there used to be a bridge for the OC Waterworks. That bridge appears to be gone:
Kirk captured this really good photo showing the damage to the main stem of the Clackamas canyon:
This is where the North Fork Clackamas comes in and it shows the 4610 road going up the hill (which used to ALL be forested with big trees):
It was shortly after this our pilot informed us we were going to have to turn around and land – there was a small door that didn’t get latched tightly and it was flapping around in the wind. We needed to land in Estacada, fix it and then take off again. This was us landing in Estacada:
On the way back into the woods, I got this good photo of downtown Estacada, showing where 211 comes into the south end of town:
After a bit more flying, we got to the confluence of Fish Creek and the Clackamas – there is green in places:
Soon after, we passed Wanderer’s Peak where you could see the South Fork drainage and road 45 on the other side:
We got a good view of Whalehead, with the new radio tower on it (but it is kind of hard to see in this photo):
Next up was Fish Creek Mountain – we didn’t get to fly over the peak where the lookout was unfortunately – unfortunately, it looks like it burned extremely hot up there:
Heading south down the Fish Creek drainage, we got a look up Pick and Music Creek (and Music Creek looks pretty green!):
Next up was East Mountain:
And a surprise – Surprise Lake – which doesn’t look like it burned too badly:
Continuing south, we got a good view of the ridge that caps the south end of Fish Creek – East Mountain, Thunder Mountain and Baty Butte
I don’t remember seeing this while flying, but I’m pretty sure this is Table Rock to the west:
We then flew down to Bull of the Woods to try and get a view of the burned lookout and got a good view of Pansy Lake which doesn’t look like it burned:
And Lake Lenore, which has been hammered by 3 rounds of fire now – it does not appear there is anything left around it:
And after a couple of circles, we got a good look at the burned out BOTW Lookout:
Once we got our good look at BOTW, we headed east over to Hawk Mountain and got a good view of the cabin there and how close the fires got:
Kirk snapped this great view of the Breitenbush Valley with road 46 heading thru it:
At this point, we flew over the Red Lake Trail and the lakes in the area (Red, Averill, Wall, Sheep) – you can see Fish Lake in the upper left and Olallie Lake in the upper right – while parts of this burned pretty good there are some significant sections of green still present:
Here is a view of Olallie Lake and points East – this all burned pretty good as part of the Lionshead fire:
And here is Fish Lake to the left, Lower and Gifford Lakes and Olallie Lake to the right – Olallie Butte is standing guard over it all in the background:
It was about at this point we realized we should probably head back. We headed back north and Kirk caught a great picture of Sisi Butte (which we climbed last year):
A little farther north, We got this good view of the Timber Lake Job Corps, Ripplebrook and Frog Lake up on the hill:
And then a shot of Fish Creek Mountain from the east side:
As we were making our way back, we decided to try and get some more views of the Fish Creek area – We believe this is the landing off the 4550-130 spur – what we called the shortcut:
South Fork Mountain and Memaloose Lake – this one might need to be a TBD as I’m still struggling with exactly what this picture is:
Lastly, a good picture of the scope of the devastation from the Riverside fire:
After flying around South Fork Mountain a bit, we started our way back to Vancouver. It only takes about 20 minutes to fly from Vancouver to Estacada.
The GPS said we flew about 250 miles in 2.6 hours – pretty amazing! You get a very different perspective from the air and it was very interesting to see the forest, even if it was from afar. I’m looking forward to the day we can actually get out there and explore some of these burned areas.
A great day out on a very unique experience.
Location of Hike: Eagle Creek Trail
Trail Number: 501
Weather during Hike: Sunny
Hiking Buddies: Carly, Otis and Thor
Start Time: 12:00 PM End Time: 2:30 PM
Hike Distance: 5.3 miles Elevation Gain: 1100 feet
We started late since we had to wait until Jet came over – we got to the trailhead about noon and quickly headed out. I was a bit surprised to see snow right before the trailhead on the road. We didn’t see any more until a bit down the trail on the old road:
We soon got to the good portion of the trail where it heads into the big trees and follows the creek. It was a beautiful sunny day in the big old trees:
We continued down the trail with the dogs doing their thing, probably walking twice as far as we did. As we got further up the creek, the snow became more consistent and soon covered the whole trail:
It was still easy walking at this point – we knew it was going to be a short day, partially because we got a late start, but also because we needed to get back before dinner. A little after 1:00, after about 2.5 miles or so, we decided to stop at a spot near the creek. We walked down off the trail and over to a campsite near the creek. This is what it looked like from our lunch spot:
While we were eating, the dogs were enjoying the snow:
After a pretty quick lunch, we decided to head back since Otis was starting to get cold in the snow. The trip back seemed really fast, and we got back to the truck about 2:30 and headed home.
It was a really nice day in the woods, shared with Carly and the dogs.
Location of Hike: Skyline Trail segments and West Pinhead Butte
Weather during Hike: Mostly Sunny
Hiking Buddies: Kirk, Ollie and Thor
Start Time: 10:40 AM End Time: 4:20 PM
Hike Distance: 7.25 miles Elevation Gain: 1400 feet
We headed out a bit early since it is a long drive – we decided to not go to the same spot we went last time – I was concerned it would be REALLY muddy in the “wood chip roads” due to all the rain we had, so we parked at a turnout on 4220 and headed over to the trail (which isn’t too far off the road anyway).
Right next to where we parked there were a bunch of pink ribbons, and then I found this short segment with some older flagging which looked an awful lot like old tread – could this have been an old connector trail to the skyline trail?:
Shortly, we came to the trail which we were on 2 weeks ago. A lot of this is in pretty good shape, other than all of the downed logs:
We hiked south, all the way to its junction with an old, closed road east of where 4290 meets 4220. Parts of the trail north of here are rather vague, but we were able to make our way thru it, using blazes and flags and the tracks we had previously. When we got to the old road, we stopped and had lunch. After a quick lunch (the days are short), we headed west back to 4220 (we didn’t want to go back the way we came – it was pretty tough going) and then walked 4220 back to the truck.
Once loaded back up, we headed north to the 4230 road – the plan was to drive as far as we could up 4230 and then walk the rest of the way to the top of West Pinhead Butte. There was a gate on the maps, and I assumed we would get stopped there – it was about a mile and a half to the top from that gate. Fortunately, we were able to drive very close to the top. We looked for the 120 spur to the top but it wasn’t in the place the map showed. It wasn’t far to the top and it was pretty open, so we figured we’d just make our own way to the top. It wasn’t too long before we encountered a road, which was the 120 spur. It wasn’t where the map showed it – at least the spot just above 4230:
We walked the rest of the way up the butte using the road. As we were walking up, Kirk saw North Pinhead Butte – which has an area that looks a lot like line Ruddy Hill – a big red spot (harder to see in this photo – it was much more apparent in person):
When we got to the top of the butte, we were surprised to see the remnants of an old lookout:
This looked to be larger than other lookouts – maybe 20′ square – most seemed to be about 14′ square. The other interesting thing was that there was still a lot of wood up there- like they hadn’t burned it like that had other lookouts – maybe it just collapsed?:
We looked around, I flew my drone and I thought I got video of the view above the trees, however I guess I didn’t hit record and so didn’t get that video.
One of the things that Kirk found below the lookout were 3 garbage pits – or maybe they were the old outhouse – not sure, but they all had old metal in them:
After looking around a bit more, we headed back down. The amazing thing was that if you were so inclined, and brought a chainsaw, I think you could actually drive to the top of West Pinhead Butte – it gets a bit brushy in a few spots, and there is a bit of road washout in a couple of places, but overall the road wasn’t bad. We walked back down the road to see where it intersected the 4230 road – it isn’t where it shows on the map, but it starts about a quarter of a mile downhill from where it shows on the map. This actually makes sense as it would have been too steep if it had been built where the map shows it. We walked back to the truck, loaded up and headed out for the third (and last) segment of the day.
Just down the road a bit from where we were, the Skyline trail crossed the road – I had short segments both north and south of 4230. We decided to head north to see what we could find. The trail in here is actually in pretty good shape, except for a few short areas. We were able to follow it pretty easily. Here are a couple of shots:
Along the way, we found 3 different places that had this weird flagging – at one point we thought it was the trail but soon realized it was not. It was two orange flags with a pink flag in the ground. We couldn’t figure out what it was for:
We continued north and were following trail but it was starting to get late. We got to this interesting rock cairn and decided we should turn around:
We got back to 4230 and headed south for a short ways but it was really starting to get dark so we turned around and headed back. I think we added another mile or 2 to the tracks we have for the Skyline Trail! Had it not gotten dark so early, we could easily have gone farther north or south.
We capped off the day by stopping at Fearless for dinner. A great way to end a great day of exploring.
Location of Hike: Sisi Butte and Skyline Trail
Weather during Hike: Mostly sunnny but windy and cold
Hiking Buddies: Kirk, Ollie and Thor
Start Time: 11:00 AM End Time: 4:00 PM
Hike Distance: 7.3 miles Elevation Gain: 1800 feet
We passed the new bridge over Last creek which is really nice – much better than the old wood one that was here:
Here is what the old wood one looked like:
Once we explored those two things, we headed back to 4220 and headed down to Olallie Lake resort. We weren’t sure if the gate would still be open or no but we thought we’d try. We were fortunate and found the gate near 4690 open and we encountered a few vehicles on our way in, so there was more traffic than we were expecting. We made it to the lake and found the closure gate on 4220 just past the old ranger quarters:
We walked around the day use area and down to the boat ramp – the lake was pretty choppy as the wind was pretty fierce here – the wind made it VERY cold:
After looking at the lake we headed past the store and down to the Paul Dennis campground. After looking around a bit to see the fire damage, we headed back – on the way, we saw someone was staying in one of the cabins and it appeared as though a couple people were working on something up the hill. We wondered if it was the owners taking advantage of a nice weekend to get some maintenance done before the winter. We headed back north on 4220.
It wasn’t too long before we got to the 120 spur that heads up to the top of Sisi butte. It is gated so we parked at the gate and headed up. We weren’t sure how bad the wind was going to be, but we were pretty prepared. This is what the beginning of the road leading up to Sisi looked like:
The trip up the road was relatively quick. It wasn’t too bad elevation wise even though we gained over 1200′. The road is about 3 miles to the lookout.
We rounded the last corner and soon saw the Sisi Lookout:
We looked around the area – there was a lot of stuff up there -propane tanks, two small buildings – one for communications/radio equipment it looked like and another one maybe for a fuel cell or generator or something. Up near the lookout, there was a radio repeater just like the one at Squaw Mountain, and there was also an outhouse.
We headed up the stairs up the lookout but every new flight of stairs made the wind stronger. As we ascended, the steps and handrail had frost on them. We couldn’t get all the way to the top platform, as they have a trap door that is locked, but we made it just below that. I couldn’t get Thor to come up more than 3 stair flights so I went up and left him down (where he complained VERY loudly). It was so cold up there I don’t think a spent more than a minute or two up there. I took a short video and a panoramic photo and then quickly headed down. Kirk and Ollie stayed up there for a few minutes – I don’t know how they did that – it was BITTERLY cold up there.
Here is the 360 Photo
And here is the video:
After looking around the lookout, we searched for a quieter place to eat lunch. We found a somewhat sheltered area on the west side of the butte, down below the road. We ate lunch and then went down into the woods to see if we could find any remnants of a trail Don said he found several years ago. After searching quite a bit, neither of us found anything resembling any real trail – no blazes and no definitive tread. After searching, we decided to head back down.
The trip down was relatively uneventful, but we did encounter a few surprises along the way. We got a great view of Mt Jefferson from the road:
And a little farther down the road got a good view of Olallie as well:
A little farther down eagle eyed Kirk saw this interesting water catchment thingy – our theory is that this was built to capture rainwater and save it for animals to drink:
As we got closer to the bottom, there were some rather large trees:
And Kirk also found this old blaze along the road:
After getting back to the truck, it was just a little after 2:00 so we decided to explore a nearby section of the old Skyline Trail. There was an old road on the map that showed the trail went near it so we headed over to that road. Once we got there the route of the road was either wrong on the map or it got all messed up by all the cutting/thinning that was being done in this area. I’m not sure what the purpose was, but I’m guessing maybe it was to try and stop the heavy beetle kill in the area. This is what the “thinned” area looked like near where the trail got obliterated due to all this work:
We drove along some “wood chip roads” which were pretty muddy in places:
When we got close to where the trail was supposed to cross it, we encountered a pretty large hunters camp with probably 4 or 5 vehicles, an RV, a big wall tent and a woodstove going. They were setup for some comfortable long term camping….
Anyway, we set out and attempted to find the tread in this huge cut area – we were successful in finding small portions of the tread in the cut area, and a couple of random flags, but mostly the old tread had been obliterated by all the cutting and wood chips being spread. Once we got to the edge of the cut area, we located the tread again and followed it for a ways. The track I had ended but we kept following it and believe this was where the trail crossed Slow Creek:
We continued north and soon lost the tread near an old road (possibly the 130 spur). We turned around and headed back – along the way we found quite a few old blazes, and even one triple blaze.
When we got back to the cut area, I thought we were done, but Kirk continued poking around and found the trail on the south side of the cut – we ended up following the tread for a while on the south side of the cut but it was getting late so after about a third of a mile or so we turned around and headed back. The trail where we turned around was in pretty good shape – I’m pretty sure we could follow it down to the next segment south.
We got back to the truck, headed out and started the long drive home over the mountain. We stopped at Fearless for a burger and a beer which was a great way to end an awesome day of exploration.
Location of Hike: Cottonwood Meadows Trail
Trail Number: 705
Weather during Hike: Overcast to sunny - cool
Hiking Buddies: Thor
Start Time: 10:35 AM End Time: 3:45 PM
Hike Distance: 7 miles Elevation Gain: 1900 feet
We headed out about our normal time and got to the trailhead about 10:30. On the way in we passed a LOT of what I’m pretty sure were hunters camped along road 58. We passed a few vehicles, even up 5830. There was one car at the Shellrock lake trailhead when we passed and we even encountered one truck past that trailhead – almost to the Cottonwood meadows trailhead. It was kind of weird – I’m not used to seeing so many people up in the woods so late in the year.
We packed up and headed out. As usual, Thor was raring to go. We started down the trail and were quickly presented with lots of nice fall colors:
It wasn’t too long before we got to the first meadow, which was completely dry:
A few things that were different that I remember from my last trip (2 years ago):
- The flags marking the entry and exit to the meadow seemed gone – I really need to make sure I have flagging in my pack to help with stuff like this. I think I’ve used all my flagging up.
- The trail generally was in rougher shape than I remember – mostly due to downed trees
- I always seem to forget how much elevation you gain/lose on this trail – I think it is pretty flat due to the meadows, but you go down to each meadow and then down to the spur road on the south end.
We found our way across the first meadow, found where the trail re-enters the woods and continued down. We soon got to the second “meadow, which is more of a lake. It seems to hold water pretty much all year long. Although the map doesn’t show a name, I call it Cot Lake since this feeds Cot Creek:
We made our way around the lake and continued to the third meadow which gives you a good look back north at Mt Mitchell. I played with the zoom on my phone and I’m pretty sure this is a (blurry) shot of the overlook above off the Rimrock trail:
Thor was have a good time running around in the meadow. After a bit of looking around, we continued down and soon hit the 240 spur. From here, there is really no trail – it is in an old cut area and the trail was never maintained thru it. The good news is that for the most part it isn’t too bad to walk thru. The cut is not recovering well at all and there is a lot of open space that makes walking thru it relatively easy. We made our way thru it – I think I finally found the “wash” that Donovan refers to. It appears to be a runoff “creek” that runs down the east side of the cut along the cut line. For the most part, that is relatively easy walking but there were a few rough spots. It seems like I never take the same route twice thru there. I end in the same spots in a few places but get there differently every time. I guess that is part of the adventure.
As we headed thru the cut, we came to an old skid road. The trees in this area were getting a bit tougher to get thru, so we headed up the skid road to where it meets the 260 spur and then walked down the 260 spur. On the way down the 260 spur, I saw a lot of large hoof prints. At first I thought they were from a horse, but I think they were from a large elk – some of the prints (although they weren’t fresh, they were reasonably easy to see), had a line down the middle which would indicate deer or elk hooves, not a horse:
If that was indeed an elk print, it was a VERY large elk!
When we got to the junction with the 270 spur we stopped to have lunch. After eating, I took out my drone and got some interesting video from a higher vantage point:
After putting away the drone, we continued down the road to the end and started down the lower segment of the trail. This segment is significantly rougher than I remember. The vine maple and rhodies have REALLY grown up in some areas, obscuring the tread. I didn’t bring my loppers, but I did spend a fair amount of time cutting out a few sections – one spot had a tree right in the tread, making it almost impossible to get thru. After you get back into the real old growth again it gets better, but the transition from the cut to the old growth needs some attention for sure.
Once back into the woods the trail gets better, however there were quite a few logs down. I cut the smaller stuff out but this too could use some attention. I counted approximately 25 logs (some pretty large) in the last quarter to third mile above the 4635-120 spur.
We made it down to the 4635-120 spur and found it pretty rough – no traffic here for quite some time since 4635 has been closed for over a year now:
We didn’t spend too much time here – mostly just turned around and headed back uphill. As we were going up, I took a photo of probably the largest downed logs in this lower section:
I didn’t really spend any time on the way back up doing any maintenance as we needed to get back to the truck. As we headed back up the hill, the sun actually came out! The wind kind of picked up a bit too – I think the forecast rain was blowing in. We made it back up the lower segment in about 45 minutes and then did the cross country section in another half hour or so. When we got back to the 240 spur crossing, we headed across the road back on the real trail (even though it is still kind of rough). When we were getting to the north end of that south meadow, Thor took off, bouncing thru the meadow (he looked kind of like Tigger bouncing thru the meadow) – I thought he saw an animal, but as I got closer there were 3 hunters standing in the entry to the meadow. I called him and he finally came – I put his leash on and when we got to the hunters I told them I hadn’t expected to see anyone and they replied they weren’t expecting to see a dog either. They asked if they were on the Cottonwood Meadows trail and I told them they were, but it doesn’t get much traffic so it can be kind of faint. We didn’t talk long and we continued our trip north. We made good time, getting back to the truck about 2 hours from the bottom end. We packed up and headed out.
As we were driving out the 5830 road, I saw these beautiful fall colors across the canyon and had to stop to get a photo:
Shortly before 5830 meets 58, got behind two trucks who were going VERY slowly (like 15 miles an hour). The first one kind of sped up and disappeared but the one in front of me just putted along – I had to follow him for several miles until he finally turned off on a spur road. It was pretty frustrating that someone was not considerate enough to let me pass – that is just kind of common forest road courtesy.
Once past the slowpoke, it was the typical long ride back home over Mt Hood. It was a beautiful fall day with amazing hiking weather. A great day out in the woods.
I think we need to put this trail on the “todo” list to clean up some of the rougher spots…..
Location of Hike: Olympic National Park
Weather during Hike: Sunny to rainy
Hiking Buddies: Carly
Hike Distance: 18.1 miles Elevation Gain: 4100 feet
Due to lots of activity and general life busyness, we decided to do a less strenuous trip this year. Carly nicknamed it a “chill” trip, which was reasonably accurate. While it was reasonably easy, especially compared to some trips we did, it did have several surprises and enough challenge.
This was the plan:
- Day 1 – Drive to the Olympics, get our permits, etc situated and stage the cars for the shuttle
- Day 2 – Third Beach to Toleak Point – 6.8 Miles
- Day 3 – Toleak Point to Mosquito Creek – 5.5 Miles
- Day 4 – Mosquito Creek to Oil City Trailhead and then drive home – 5.9 Miles
Total Mileage: 18.2
Monday – 9/13/2021
This was a day of driving and getting things setup for the trip. We decided to meet in Port Angeles and then decide on what to do from there. It is about a 5 hour drive from home for both of us so it seemed a good place to meet. We met around 1:00 and then had lunch at a restaurant on the water. After a leisurely lunch (this was a “chill” trip), we drove down to the southern trailhead to leave my truck there for the shuttle. I was surprised to see quite a few vehicles at that trailhead since it was a Monday – but Carly thought maybe people were doing a long weekend. I unloaded my gear into Carly’s car and then we drove back to the campground (Bogachiel State Park) where we had a reservation for the night. After setting up camp, we drove into Forks (a small town – the only one nearby) and had pizza for dinner and then came back to the campground and went to bed since it was getting dark.
Tuesday – 9/14/2021 – 6.8 Miles
We woke up Tuesday morning, broke camp and then headed out to the northern trailhead. It was kind of a foggy day to begin with and I had seen that there was supposed to be rain (which I wasn’t looking forward to) I think we ended up starting out about 9:45. There were quite a few cars at the trailhead, even though it was a Tuesday. I later found out that many people just hike to the beach and back – they aren’t doing the whole loop like we did. This part of the trail is REALLY wide – like a road:
It wasn’t too long before we got our first look at the ocean – this was “Third beach” (there is a first and second beach farther north):
This was our first beach leg – the trail alternates between beach segments and headland segments where you have to go around spots there is no beach. The interesting thing is that there isn’t much of a trail from the beach to the headlands – you basically just go straight uphill for the most part. The good news is that these areas do have some assistance in the form of ropes and/or steps to help.
We started down the beach – at this point it was just kind of foggy – no real rain, just a slight mist from the fog:
Very quickly we came across this beach art – one thing we were amazed by was the amount of ocean garbage that washes ashore – I don’t think they have real beach cleanups here and there is literally tons of garbage that washes ashore – people have gotten creative in how they utilize it:
It wasn’t too long before we had to climb up to the headlands to continue. This was our first experience with climbing to the headlands – it is steeper than it looks – this was climbing up to the Taylor trail segment:
Here is another example – a “ladder” (which has some missing rungs):
The climb up is not too far, and not that difficult but it is rather short and intense. Once in the woods, the trails were in good shape for the most part, but I was surprised at how muddy they were:
You do get some great views from the headlands:
And this segment of coast has lots of interesting rocks offshore:
A bit farther along the Taylor trail, we came across this huge pile of ocean garbage – I don’t know if people collect it and just dump it here or if they take it out with some frequency or what – but it was a LOT of garbage, all apparently washed up from the ocean:
This trail segment wasn’t too long in the woods and then we dropped back down to the beach where it got a bit rocky:
At some point in this area Carly found a fully inflated soccer ball. It had started raining a bit and we started kicking the soccer ball down the beach. It kind of helped to keep our minds of the rain (and the wind in our faces). Since the weather had gotten increasingly tougher, I didn’t take a lot of photos for a while. We just kicked the ball down the beach, retrieving it from the ocean when it rolled into the waves.
Since this was a relatively short day, I think we got to our planned spot around 2:00 and started looking for a campsite for the night. There were a couple that were occupied but there were quite a few available. We found a nice one and setup camp. The campsite was in the trees and it helped cut down how wet we had gotten. After we got setup I think we both kind of chilled in our tents for a while.
After a while of hanging out, we decided to go find water – it was a bit of a hike, having to go all the way around Toleak Point (with its accompanying wind) to the outlet of a small creek. We filled up and while I was looking at my map it showed a shelter in that vicinity. We looked around and didn’t see anything and then I looked up and saw the shelter – it was a bit above the creek. We climbed/clawed our way up the hill and took a look. It was in pretty poor shape but was an interesting artifact:
We went back to camp and made dinner and went to be early. This is what our campsite for night 1 looked like:
Wednesday – 9/15/2021 – 5.5 Miles
It rained during the night but at some point things cleared up and the view on Wednesday morning was much nicer:
We got up – it was a bit chilly but not too windy. We made breakfast but kind of lazed around camp for a while. This was the day (we thought) we had to pay attention to the tides and hike at low tide, so we were not in a hurry to leave. I think we left camp around 10:20 or so – normally we are usually gone by 8:00 or so.
We continued south, around Toleak Point and the weather was so much nicer today – a little windy but dry and sunny:
We didn’t hike too far on the beach and then had to head up on the Goodman trail. Once up on top this was looking north from where we came:
Partway down the trail we came across this really interesting root – I don’t think I’ve ever seen a root like this:
And shortly after that strange root, we came across this “Candelabra Tree”:
About halfway on the Goodman trail, we came to a creek crossing and a small waterfall on a tributary of Goodman creek:
A bit farther we crossed Goodman Creek proper which looked pretty low:
One thing I noticed on this segment of trail was the absolutely beautiful, huge trees:
After crossing the creek we soon made our (rapid) descent back to the beach. This is what the beach looked like after coming down from Goodman Creek:
At this point we had a clear shot all long a reasonably easy beach segment to get to Mosquito creek. That was our destination for the night.
This is what Mosquito Creek looked like – more of a small pond than a creek:
We headed over Mosquito creek and back up into the trees since we didn’t really see any campsites. Once up the hill a little ways we found several campsites as well as the toilet and we decided on a campsite for the night. One thing I forgot to mention – other than the people camped at Toleak Point, we only saw two people all day – two guys coming north. They said they were alone at Mosquito creek the night before, and we were also the only ones camped there the night we were there.
This is what our campsite Wednesday night looked like:
Close by our campsite there was this tree with these very weird bumps on it – I wonder what causes those?:
After setting up camp and relaxing for a while we made dinner and then went up to a viewpoint where someone had built a little bench where you could watch the sunset. We watched the sunset, and although it wasn’t a spectacular one, it was really nice to be in this beautiful setting watching the sun go down:
After the sun set, we went back to camp and went to bed.
Thursday – 9/16/2021 – 5.9 Miles
Thursday was our last day on this trip and usually the last days are not too exciting – it is mostly about getting off the trail and getting back home. This day had a few surprises for us however.
The plan was to get going early so we could get out and get lunch in Forks and then head home – we both had 5+ hour drives ahead of us. We got up, ate breakfast and got all cleaned up and packed up and headed up by about 8:00. We only had less than 6 miles and we thought we’d easily be back to the truck by noon – you know what they say about plans….
We continued on the Hoh Head trail which had some gorgeous huge trees on it:
This segment of the trail also had some interesting boardwalks – other segments had something kind of similar but these seemed better built (or maybe they were just newer):
We also passed this HUGE uprooted tree:
And had to navigate this interesting carved staircase:
This segment of woods walking was one of the longest of the trip – these were typically harder to do because the trail was muddy, there were lots of roots to avoid and lots of up and downs – not too much clear sailing. It took us about 2 hours to navigate these 3 miles thru the woods and we thought we were home free. This segment had one of the more difficult descents:
We finally made it to the beach and it was just about high tide but we didn’t think that mattered too much. We figured worst case we’d have to wait a few minutes. We were wrong.
As we were walking down the beach we saw these prints in the sand:
After looking at them I think it might have been a fox – it certainly looked like a canine and since dogs are prohibited from the park, a fox seems like a likely probability.
At one point I looked back at Hoh Head where we had come from:
It was shortly after I took this photo that things changed quite dramatically. There is a rock outcropping just north of diamond rock that is covered at high tide. There is no beach, just large rocks. We made our way partway around the corner but got stuck. We stopped and waited for a while and the water receded enough that we could pass if we timed it correctly. We got around the corner to another spot that was the same, so we had to wait some more. While we were waiting, I was watching the waves, trying to figure out how to time them correctly. While I was looking, I saw something with a fin pop up in the water. After looking at things post hike, I think this was a harbor porpoise:
After 3 hours of waiting (about half way to low tide) this was the area we needed to get by:
The water had gotten low enough and it looked like it was just a short segment that we needed to get thru – worse case was we’d get wet feet. We tried and Carly got both feet wet and I got one foot wet, but we finally made it thru. We thought we were home free but we found out we still had more obstacles – at least these were passable:
We had to walk over rocks of various sizes almost the whole way back but at least we weren’t stopped by the tide anymore. When we finally got to the spot where the Hoh River dumps into the ocean we found literally THOUSANDS of birds (they are really hard to see in the photo – it just amazed me how many birds were there):
We kept walking and followed the river and found the trail back into the woods. As we were walking, the trail basically followed the river and I saw these interesting rock formations in the river:
We kept walking and finally made it to the truck about 3:00! Had we not had to wait 3 hours for the tides we would have been able to get back around noon as we were planning.
Since we hadn’t really planned food for lunch on Thursday, we wanted to have a “goodbye” lunch – it ended up being more of “linner” (lunch and dinner). We stopped at a local place, had a nice meal, and then continued north to go get Carly’s car. By the time we got there, it was almost 5:00. I changed into my driving clothes and we said goodbye. She headed north on 101 and I headed south. I got home about 10:00 after stopping only once for gas. I think Carly got home a little later than I did.
It was an amazing trip that had a great mix of being laid back while also throwing in some unexpected experiences. It was cool we didn’t see anyone the last two days except the two guys going north – we saw not one person on Thursday at all! It is definitely a trip I’d do again.
Location of Hike: Shining Lake Trail
Trail Number: 510
Weather during Hike: Sunny
Hiking Buddies: Thor
Start Time: 10:10 AM End Time: 2:40 PM
Hike Distance: 10.2 miles Elevation Gain: 2200 feet
Since it was going to be a long drive, I left a bit earlier than normal. We made it to the trailhead about 10:00 and I was surprised to see another car there. I remember the last time I did this trail (one of the first backpacking trips I did with my daughter), a truck had driven around the tank traps and drove all the way down to the old campsite above the lake. They have reinforced the deterrents to do this and I don’t believe anyone can drive down the road any longer. This is what the start of trail/road looks like now:
The old road is relatively flat and the areas where it gains/loses elevation are very well graded. A short ways down the trail, you get a nice view of Mt Hood from the Trail:
We continued down the road and about a mile in, we passed a group of 4 backpackers returning from the lake. I’m assuming that was who had the vehicle at the trailhead. A little farther, I was surprised to see this huge tank trap:
We continued down the road/trail making really good time. A short ways before the turnoff down to the lake, I saw this broken axle discarded on the side of the trail:
And soon we got to the old campsite at the top of hill – this is where a truck was last time we were here:
From that campsite, the trail takes off down to the lake. I was surprised at how good the tread was. I thought this trail got very little use, but maybe I’m wrong. It certainly looks like a reasonably well used trail – either way, it was in really good shape:
On the descent, we got a few tiny glimpses of the lake, but after about three quarters of a mile, we finally arrived at Shining Lake:
This was the first campsite, which is I think where we camped 16 years ago – although it looks a bit different now:
Here is the photo I took of our campsite in 2005:
We stopped here and had lunch and enjoyed the view. Thor took a short dip in the lake and did his usual sniffing around. After lunch, we decided to see if the trail continued around the lake – the map shows the trail stopping here, but it looked like it continued. We followed the trail (which got kind of indistinct at times) around the lake and found at least 2 more campsites – maybe 3 – I can’t remember. I took photos of at least two of them. Campsite #2:
And here is Campsite #3:
From that last campsite we continued until we got to the rockslide. I was wondering if maybe the trail continued across the rockslide but I don’t think so. I took this cool photo of the lake from the rockslide:
After taking that photo, we turned around and headed back up the hill. The trip up seemed a bit quicker than the trip down, but maybe that was just an illusion. We got back to the old road, and headed west toward the old lookout location. From this point on, the road got markedly worse. Some areas looked mostly like old road, and some were almost completely brushed in by rhodies.
It wasn’t too long before we reached the end of the road – the road takes a short loop at the very end which was interesting. There was a small fire ring at the end of the road and then a very short trail out to the site of the old lookout. It was easy to tell this is where the lookout was – there was glass on the ground and also you could see the mortared stones for the foundation:
The view isn’t as good as it was back when it was a lookout. but you can still see things. It was a bit smoky/hazy, but you could still see some peaks – looking southwest-ish:
After looking around a bit we turned around and headed back. On the way in, I remembered seeing a big pile of bear scat and thought “I should have taken a picture of that!” – well, on the way out I saw it again and took a photo this time – that is a pretty hefty pile of berries!:
We continued back and I cut a few small trees off the trail as we went to make passage easier – it is obvious this old road doesn’t get much in the way of maintenance – there was quite a few trees down over it. As we were walking back, at one point I noticed a rocky outcropping just above the road. I decided to head up there to see what we could see. We got to see the pretty smoky view of Mt Hood and surrounding hills:
It was an interesting diversion on the way back. The rest of the trip back was pretty uneventful – the easy road walking made for a pretty quick trip back. When we got to the truck, I noticed there was another vehicle at the campground but I didn’t see anyone so I’m not sure where they were.
We packed up and headed out – on the way out of the 240 spur I met another truck coming in and we had to pass on the road which was rather interesting.
When I was driving out road 58 a car was coming the other way flashing their lights and waving their hand out the window. It was a woman with her family looking for Little Crater Lake. I had gone there a few years ago just to see what it was, but couldn’t remember exactly where it was. I pulled out my maps and figured out she had taken a wrong turn. She went left instead of right. So I think I got her straightened out and she was very thankful. The only other thing of note was the traffic on the way home – 26 was REALLY busy. At times traffic came to complete halt. When we got to Zigzag where 26 turns back to 4 lanes things cleared up but it was a pretty slow trip until then.
A great day in the woods rediscovering a very interesting trail and location.
Location of Hike: East Side Driving Tour and Mt Lowe Trail
Weather during Hike: Sunny and warm
Hiking Buddies: Kirk, Ollie and Thor
Start Time: 12:30 AM End Time: 2:00 PM
Hike Distance: 2 miles Elevation Gain: 500 feet
As with last time, we didn’t have much of a plan, but I kind of wanted to see the Collowash river. With that vague goal in mind, we set off on the long drive around Mt Hood. We made it to the turnoff at the 42 road and headed south. When we got to Clackamas Lake, we zipped by, but I thought I saw some sigh about a closure. A little farther up the road, there was a sign saying “road closed 20 miles ahead”. Since they JUST opened this us, I figured it must have been something on 46 – maybe doing some cleanup or something – I was wrong.
We made it about a mile from the junction with road 46 and then came to a road closed sign – and the road is definitely closed! They are working on replacing the bridge at Last Creek:
After looking at that area for a bit, we had to figure out how to get down to 46. The only way we could see was to go back to road 4220, take that down to 4690 and take 4690 down to 46 – a detour on an already long detour. The good news is that 4220 used to be a pretty bad road, but they had done quite a bit of work on it last summer during the Lionshead fire. It looks like they were going to use it as a firebreak if needed. This made the detour not nearly as bad as we were fearing – the last time I drove 4220 it was a rocky, potholed mess of a road.
We got to the junction with 4690 and saw the gate to Olallie closed. We continued down 4690 to 46 – part way there we were greeted by a truck with its flashers on and he said there was a semi truck behind him so we needed to move over. Fortunately there was plenty of room to get off the road at that point. The semi passed with what looked like a big grader – we were guessing maybe they were going to work on the road to Olallie.
We got to 46, headed north and soon got to 4670. From there we headed west – one interesting thing we saw along the way – someone was parked at the old road up to Tarzan Springs – we were wondering if someone was hiking the old trail up to Burnt Granite. At the same place we stopped for lunch two weeks ago, we stopped again – this is the spot the Rho Ridge trail almost comes to the road – it is right above the road and there is an old trail sign there. We hiked north on the trail to the summit of Mt Lowe – I haven’t been there in a long time – if my reports are correct I’ve only been there once and it was in 2007!
This is what the old Old lookout site on Mt Lowe looks like now:
We stopped and ate lunch and after lunch we looked around and also noted all the mountain views. I got this cool annotated peak view from Mt Lowe of the Fish Creek Mountain ridge:
After enjoying the view for a bit, we decided to head back. The dogs were hot due to the sun and we had more places to see. On the way back, eagle eye Kirk noticed this old yellow diamond trail marker and insulator:
And at an open spot on the way back to the truck, we got this spectacular view of Mt Jefferson, Broken top and Three Sisters from Rho Ridge trail:
We soon got back to the truck and packed up and started heading down to the Collowash – down 6350 to 63. Along the way we did see (surprisgly enough) a few campers along the river. Little Fan campsite had several people and there was at least one other dispersed camping area that had someone, but it is NOTHING like it would have been on a normal 4th of July weekend.
We finally made it to the road closure at the junction of the 63 and 46 roads:
We walked past the gate up to road 46. This is what the burned area to the north of that area looks like:
And then looking north on 46:
Kirk wanted to go swimming for a bit, so we went down to the river and I put my feet in the river while the dogs cooled off a bit:
Kirk swam across the Collowash and then went all the way over to the other side of the Clackamas. Ollie was a little stressed about that. You can’t really see this in the photo, but Ollie swam all the way across the river to the other side to be with Kirk:
After a quick swim, we loaded back up into the truck and started our trip home. On the way in, there was a spot called “Bob Meadow” which looked like it was close to a spur road that we thought was open, so we decided to check it out. Unfortunately, the spur road was tank trapped pretty quickly, so we just ended up walking up the road. At one point we had to go cross country to Bob Meadow. We finally found it, but was a bit of a let down. It wasn’t really anything special, just a swampy area:
It was pretty buggy too, so we didn’t stay very long. We found the easiest way back to the road and then walked back to the truck. By this time it was after 4:00 and we still had a fair amount of driving to get home. We went back the long detour. When we got back to Clackamas Lake, we stopped to look at the sign I buzzed by on the way in. If we had paid attention this sign it would have saved us about 7 miles of driving:
Oh well, it was a day of exploration and it was kind of cool to see that bridge under construction. We made it back over Mt Hood and decided to stop at Fearless for dinner. By the time we got there it was almost 7:00 I think. It was a long day of driving – I didn’t keep exact count, but I think it was about 260 miles.
It was an interesting day of exploration and it was cool to see part of Rho Ridge and Mt Lowe as well as the Collowash.
Location of Hike: East Side Clackamas District
Weather during Hike: Sunny and Warm
Hiking Buddies: Kirk, Ollie and Thor
Start Time: 9:00 AM End Time: 6:00 PM
Starting out, we didn’t really have much of a plan, but this is how the day progressed:
- Headed out highway 26 to where road 42 intersects it – took road 42 all the way to where it meets 46 (about 26 miles)
- Drove road 46 to the south end closure where 4690 intersects it
- Drove road 46 north to 4670 – headed up 4670 to 6350 (Graham Pass) – had lunch where the Rho Ridge trail comes close to the road
- From Graham Pass, headed south to 6355 – headed up to the south Rho Ridge Trailhead
- Continued south on 6350 to the closure gate at 46 – interesting thing was that the gate was open
- Headed back north on 6350 to Cachebox meadow and then out 4671 to 4672 and then up to the intersection on 4672 of the Rho Ridge trail – we walked down to Fadeaway Springs – it had water in it!
- Drove 4672 back to 4671 and then 4670 to 46 – headed north on 46 to the north closure point near Austin Hot springs
- Drove back down road 46 to 42 – headed up 42 to road 57 to Timothy Lake – Followed detour signs over to 58 – headed up 58 to the east end of the 4610 closure gate
- Drove out to high rock springs primitive camp – found out the east side of the road was closed due to at least one large log over the road
- Drove back out to 4610 to 58 to 42 and then back highway 26
It would have been nice to have been able to get down to the Collowash, but we ran out of time. That would have added another 20 miles to our trip, or about 30 miles if we went all the way down to where the closure would be on 63. We did a lot of driving as it was. I guess that will have to wait for another day.
We started at our usual time and headed out to Sandy, out highway 26 to Government camp and over the Blue Box pass to where Skyline Road (road 42) hits it. We headed south on 42 all the way to where it intersects road 46, which is about 26 miles if I did my calculations correct. From there we drove south on 46 to where 4690 meets it and where the south end closure gate was:
While we were looking at it, amazingly enough there was a van that came down 4690 – we think they were looking for a spot to camp. We let the dogs run around a bit and looked around, took some pictures and then headed back north. As we were driving, we came across the small burned area across road 46:
It isn’t too long, but it did burn pretty significantly. There was a sign that burned – not sure what it said, but one side of the post burned.
We continued on 46 to where 4670 intersects it and headed west. Near the 46 junction there is a spring that I never really knew about – it is on the map and is a good water source:
We headed out 4670, and at one point, there is an old access spot for the Rho Ridge trail – we stopped here and had lunch:
There were some great views to the south of Olallie Butte:
The bugs were pretty bad here so we had a quick lunch – Kirk walked north on the trail and he saw a log – I brought my chainsaw just in case we hit a log across the road, so we decided to do a little tiny bit of maintenance – here is the before shot:
And here is the after shot:
There was a smaller log just past this one that Kirk cut out as well, but this trail is really becoming overgrown and somewhat faint – at least in this section.
We finished our maintenance and looked around a bit more and continued south to Graham Pass and then continued south on 6350 to the Rho Ridge southern trailhead:
From here, we went back to 6350 and headed south to see how far we could go – we passed thru a few burned areas until we got almost to 46 where we found this gate – it was open:
We turned around (I kind of wanted to drive down 46 to see what it looked like but I resisted the urge), and headed back north to Cachebox meadow where we headed out 4671. We decided to head up to the Rho Creek trail and see what Fadeaway spring looked like.
Along the way, we turned off 4671 to 4672 and we stopped where the road crossed Berry Creek – it was an interesting little creek:
After a short stop there, we continued and finally got to our next stop at the point where the Rho Ridge trail crosses 4672. We headed down the trail to Fadeaway Spring:
Amazingly enough it had water in it. I’m not sure I’ve ever seen water in this spring. After a little looking around, we headed back up to 4672 and back down 4672 to 4671, past the lower trailhead and back to 46. From there we headed north on 46 to the closure gate at the north end of 46 – Near Austin Hot Springs:
After looking around for a bit we turned around and headed back down 46 to 42, then north to road 57 and over to Timothy Lake. From there we went across the dam and then followed several detour signs, taking 5810 to 5820 back to 5810 and then up 58 to the gate at east end of 4610:
We got out and walked down the 4610 (Abbot) road a short ways. We saw this area that had been dug out when the did the work on the road last fall for the fire – wondering if this was intended to be a turnaround spot?:
At the end of the road, there was also this piece of what appeared to be old logging equipment – wondering if it got unearthed when they were doing all this work:
We looked around a bit, enjoyed the view of Mt Hood and then packed back up and headed out. That was to be the last stop of the day. We headed out 58 to road 42 and then 42 back to highway 26 and then back home. It was a lot of driving, but I saw some things I’ve never seen before, we got to see some fire damage and even got in a little bit of trail maintenance on an abandoned trail!
We decided to stop at Fearless for dinner, which was a great way to cap off the day.
Location of Hike: Douglas, Plaza, Old Baldy, Eagle Creek Cutoff, Eagle Creek trails
Trail Number: 781, 783, 502, 504, 501
Weather during Hike: Sunny to Rainy to Overcast
Hiking Buddies: Kirk and Zack
Hike Distance: 28 miles Elevation Gain: 8200 feet
- Day 1 – Head down the Eagle Creek trail to the Douglas Trail and head down the Douglas Trail to its intersection with the Plaza trail. Go on the Plaza trail till we get to Coffman Camp (we were hoping it still existed).
- Day 2 – Continue down the Plaza trail to the old Plaza guard station and 4610. Walk a short distance down 4610 to the end of the Old Baldy trail and head down Old Baldy to the Eagle Creek Cutoff trail and head down to Eagle creek – camp at the creek.
- Day 3 – Head down the Eagle Creek trail back to our starting point.
We mostly followed the plan but day 2 was quite a bit harder than we had anticipated. More on that later.
Day 1 – Eagle Creek Trailhead to Coffman Camp – 8.75 miles
While we were driving to the Eagle Creek trailhead we encountered a dump truck which we thought rather odd, but once we got to the trailhead, we started down the road to the “new” landing (we’ve parked there before) – on the way down there was a grader – the dump truck had been dumping gravel on this road and the grader was smoothing it. We decided we should park at the top of the hill since we didn’t know what was going on. As we were getting ready, the grader came up the hill and Zack talked to the driver. It is a good thing we decided to part at the top because he said before the day was done they were going to be putting in a big pile of gravel at the top of the hill to block the road. Had we tried to park at the bottom we would have been stuck.
Due to that work, we decided to take a slightly different route to begin. We had found the that other road continued all the way up to the abandoned road that the Douglas trail drops onto, so we decided to head up that way. We went by the location of the old lookout and soon reached the Douglas Trail. From there is was pretty easy walking, uphill a lot of the way, and soon, we got to the Wildcat Quarry where we got a nice view of Old Baldy:
We saw one other hiker while we were here. It was a beautiful day and it wasn’t too warm. We rested a bit there while enjoying the view and then continued up. At this point the trail is pretty wide:
We continued up the trail and it wasn’t too long before we encountered our first real bit of snow – nothing difficult to get thru – YET:
At some point, we got a nice view of Mountains to the North (St Helens, Adams, Ranier):
Since we were doing well on time, and it is a very short side trip, we dropped our packs and headed up to the top of Wildcat Mountain. There isn’t a lot to see up there since all the trees have grown up. We didn’t spend too long up there and then came back down and re-donned our packs and continued down the trail. The Douglas trail past Wildcat Mountain gets a bit narrower and a bit brushier:
At some point we got a great picture of where we were going – Tomorrow we would be going around the head of that basin:
The trail kind of follows the ridge (more or less) and at one point there was a rocky outcropping where we got some nice views – here is Mt Hood:
And there were some pretty flowers in the rocky areas:
A little farther down the trail Zack noticed this sign – a “3” – but 3 miles from what? We all scratched our heads and even after coming home and looking at several things, I still can’t figure out what it is 3 miles from:
We continued down the trail – as we got farthe down, the trail was getting even more brushy in places:
We finally arrived at our destination for the night – Coffman Camp:
It is a pretty large, flat area but it is obvious it doesn’t get used much any longer – the ground cover was pretty healthy and the fire pit hadn’t been used in a while.
There is a sign pointing to the spring below Coffman Camp – it is a rather long trip down the hill to the spring:
We setup camp for the night, had dinner, started a fire and then went to bed. It was somewhat breezy at times but not bad. We were still hoping the weather would hold out for us.
Day 2 – Coffman Camp to Eagle Creek – 11.7 miles
We got up Saturday morning, had breakfast, got water and then packed up and headed out. We knew today was going to be a longer day, but we weren’t quite ready for how long of a day it was going to be. While we were getting packed up, it started to rain – so we had to pack up wet tents. At this point it wasn’t much rain, but it was enough to get things wet – and they would stay wet for the remainder of the weekend.
We packed up and headed out. Beyond Coffman camp, the Plaza Trail gets REALLY brushy in places – its good we all had full rain gear on because otherwise we would have been soaked:
It was starting to rain more consistently although it was still rather light – the winds had also picked up but for the most part we had been protected from them. We soon got to the junction with the Salmon Mountain trail – this goes out to the old lookout location on Salmon Mountain:
We continued along. At the point where the trail turns south, Kirk wanted to go find “Stony Camp” (it is shown on older maps) – I didn’t realize this and since I was somewhat slow due to all the uphill we were doing, I continued up. I stopped a few times and waited, thinking everyone was going to catch up but no one came. I finally dropped my pack and headed back down to see what happened. I finally found Zack who was waiting for Kirk to come back up the hill. We then continued up towards Sheepshead rock.
By this time, the rain was getting worse – it was cold, and we were intermittently getting some good winds thrown at us. It was just flat out cold. It was near this point where we saw our first significant snow – and it was tiring to get thru:
We made it thru all the snow, past Sheepshead rock, thru the wind and rain and hail (at times). We got to the point where the trail kind of levels out and it just disappeared under all the snow. At that point we just kind of headed downhill in the general direction of the trail. We got to the point where it took a hard turn, and I was thinking that had been an old road and thought it would be very recognizable – but we didn’t see it. We were able to find the old fireplace at Plaza – this was the old Guard station:
From there we started trying to follow the trail but we decided to just cut our losses and make the most direct way over to 4610. After a bit. we finally made it out to milepost 18 on the 4610 road:
And wood deck 54 on 4610 was right there – apparently they numbered each wood deck along the road – I looked at my photo from last fall at the east end of 4610 and it had a 1 on it, so the numbering appears to to east to west:
We walked up 4610 – we were all hungry and wet. We were hoping the rain would subside a bit but we didn’t have much luck with that. As we were walking we got out of some of the snow and you could see all the masticating of brush they had done on 4610 last fall – this was to be used as a secondary firebreak for the Riverside fire if needed:
We finally decided to stop at the old abandoned/decommissioned Twin Springs camp – we quickly ate some lunch under the trees trying not to get too wet. After a quick lunch, we walked down the road to the Old Baldy trailhead. We stumbled around in the snow a bit but finally found the trail and followed it. Soon we were out of the snow and following bare trail again. It was still pretty wet and windy along the trail however.
The next obstacle/challenge of the day was navigating the switchbacks up to the saddle below Squaw/Tumala Mountain. Kirk and I had been there about a month ago and turned back at about the first switchback because there was so much snow. I was hoping there would be significantly less but fearing it would still be covered. Fortunately, I was wrong – most of the snow had melted and we had a clear trail to the top except for a few small patches of snow.
We made it to the saddle pretty quickly and then headed down. The trip over to the junction with the Eagle Creek cutoff trail was pretty easy. We were now relatively protected from the wind and the rain seemed to have mostly subsided. Not having snow to navigate over helped as well. Once at the junction, Kirk checked out the car that was sitting at the access point on 4614. Zack headed off ahead of us since his knee was bothering him a bit and he was taking it slower.
Once we started down the 504, we hit a spot of snow and then a HUGE blowdown mess where we briefly lost the trail. We quickly found it and headed down – well, I mean we headed up – I had forgotten that even though this trail loses like 2000′ of elevation, it starts out GAINING elevation – you have to go back up to the ridge to follow it down – which is kind of a silly route. Once on the ridge, the trail goes up and down a bit, following the ridge. It is a pretty long slog down to Eagle Creek. When we got to the serious downhill part, I was amazed at how well the switchbacks were maintained. I likened that descent to the last bit of Corral Springs, but down there you can barely see the tread. The tread here is VERY visible and although it is steep, it is well maintained.
We finally made it down to the creek and then the search for a campsite began. Here is Eagle Creek:
Originally we were going to camp on the west side of the creek in the small campsite there, but we quickly realized that would be pretty tight for 3 tents. Zack went across the creek looking for a site but didn’t find anything too great. Kirk headed downstream and found a very old campsite that had not been used in years. The firepit was in good shape but the area had tons of small vegetation growing. We trampled it down and made camp successfully. It was a really nice site.
After dinner, Kirk and Zack were able to get a fire going even though the wood was pretty wet. The small cedar sticks and pitch wood were enough to get things dry enough to burn. Kirk and I by the campfire on Saturday night:
After not too long the fire had turned to coals and we were all tired so we all went to bed. It got dark sooner in the trees than it had the night before when it was more open.
Day 3 – Eagle Creek back to Trailhead – 7.2 miles
We got up a bit earlier this morning and made breakfast and then packed up. The goal was to be back at the truck before noon – Zack had to drive to Klamath Falls that night, so didn’t want to be driving all night long. Once we got packed up, rather than wading the creek, we found a log to cross on – Here is a picture Zack took of me crossing the log:
Once on the trail, we wasted no time – the trip was pretty uneventful and we didn’t stop too many times. Since it is mostly a gradual downhill, it was pretty easy to maintain a good pace. As we progressed, my ankle started bothering me more and more, so I had to slow down a bit.
One of the few pictures I took while we were heading out on Sunday morning – the lush rainforest of Eagle Creek:
Near where the trail heads uphill, we encountered two women hikers. They were very friendly and said they were surprised to see 6 vehicles at the trailhead. When we got to the trailhead, we were surprised to only see one other vehicle there, so I’m not sure what they were talking about. One thing I am glad is that we didn’t park at the landing on Friday because at the top of the road, there was a large pile of gravel with some VERY large stones in it. Had we parked down at the landing we probably would have been trapped.
We made it back to the truck ahead of schedule and packed up and headed out. It was quite the epic trip – very challenging, but seeing a lot of country that I’d never seen before.
Location of Hike: South Huckleberry Trail
Weather during Hike: Sunny and warm
Hiking Buddies: Zack and Thor
Start Time: 9:45 AM End Time: 1:40 PM
Hike Distance: 8.1 miles Elevation Gain: 1600 feet
We discussed what to do, and decided to head up a gated road – apparently it is the “Yellow Gate trail” which connected with the Huckleberry trail – these didn’t seem like trails really, they were old roads (and really not that old).
The beginning of the trip was relatively steep, especially for a road. We soon got up on more of a contour line and it mostly leveled out except for a few ups and downs. At one point, we got a good look at the burn damage across the canyon:
We continued down the road, which was in excellent shape, although not well travelled. We saw recent evidence of horses. One thing that was most amazing was how much green was on the ground under the burned areas – all the growth has occurred this spring:
We continued down the road until we got essentially to its end, where there is another loop trail around a wet area – the signs said it was the “wetlands trail”. Partway around the loop there was this cool bench that fortunately was mostly spared in the fire – you can see it burned thru in one small spot on the right side but otherwise is fully intact:
Not too long after the bench, we got to another road and then to what appears to have been a group camp area:
It had an outhouse, picnic shelter, fire ring and a big sign board, but it didn’t look like anyone had been there for a while.
We continued down the road, getting into another burned area where it looks like they had tried to make a firebreak and chipped up some logs:
Just into this burned area, the continuation of the wetlands trail headed west off this road. We decided to head down the road a bit to see what we could find. Looking across the canyon, there as this really interesting green plateau:
We also saw another picnic shelter up on a ridge – we thought that would make a good lunch spot. We weren’t sure where the road continued, but it didn’t look like anything too interesting so we turned around (after coming home it looks like the road continued back down to the main road – I kind of wish we had continued down – more explorations for another day)
We turned around and found another side road we believed to head up to that picnic shelter. This is what it looked like:
We stopped there to have lunch. It was interesting – one of the posts of the shelter was completely gone, as well as one of the benches and the top of the picnic table – but the other bench and everything else was untouched:
After we ate lunch, I pulled out my drone and took a video of the surrounding area:
After eating lunch and doing the video, we packed up and headed down – back to the wetland trail junction we had earlier seen. We headed west on that trail which obviously hasn’t seen many people recently. It was kind of interesting – but was most amazing to me was all the green in the midst of the burn:
At one point there appeared to be a side trail and we heard water so we headed over to investigate. There was a small creek running down from the cliffside that surrounded this wetlands area.
After exploring the creek a bit we headed back and were soon back where we started the loop around the wetland area. We then headed back the road/trail that we came in on. On the way in, we had seen a trail near the road and thought we’d go back that way on the way down. We made it to the junction and found what I’m pretty sure were a couple of the brown sign posts that you see – the plastic/fiberglass flexible posts – but this one was completely melted/burned:
We headed down this side trail, which basically just paralleled the road – at one point there was a big ditch and an odd looking area – we figured out it was a melted plastic culvert – it looked like volcanic rock:
We continued down the side trail but it didn’t last very long, dumping back out onto the road – we couldn’t figure out why it was even built – it was rather odd since it was so short.
The rest of the trip was pretty uneventful, just heading back down the road to where we started. On the way down, I had to take another shot of the stark contrast between the burn and the lush green underneath:
We made it back to the truck relatively early and headed home. It was an interesting day of exploring an area I’ve not explored before. One more option to have until the forest opens back up.
Location of Hike: Fanton and Old Baldy Trails
Trail Number: 502, 505
Weather during Hike: Overcast and misty
Hiking Buddies: Kirk, Ollie and Thor
Start Time: 9:30 AM End Time: 3:45 PM
Hike Distance: 10 miles Elevation Gain: 2700 feet
We started out a bit earlier than normal and made it up to 4614. Kirk thought we could make it up to the corner which isn’t too far from the Old Baldy trail. I didn’t think we would make it that far, but I was hoping we could make it to the midway point where we started a snowshoe a few years ago. We didn’t make it to either as there was still quite a bit of snow on 4614 in places. We ended up stopping at a wide spot and then walking up the road a bit and then heading south thru the woods to meet the trail. The trip up the hill to the trail was kind of steep but not bad walking at all. This is what the forest looked like near where we joined the trail:
Once on the trail, we headed down. At this point there was essentially no snow on the trail at all, so it was pretty easy going. I forgot to mention that it was VERY foggy when we got there, and that persisted all day long. We got to this first viewpoint, but unfortunately, there would be no view this day – just lots of fog and mist:
We continued east on the Fanton trail and soon came to this interesting wet area – all melted with a couple of skunk cabbage:
We continued east and soon got to the mid point where we had hoped to start the trip, which had a fair amount of snow on the old spur. We soldiered on, got to the corner access point and there was even more snow there:
It was at this point where I put on my snowshoes as the snow cover was consistent and getting deeper. Kirk opted to leave his off, but I’m glad I put them on – it made the snow a little easier to navigate.
We continued up and soon got to the old Baldy junction which was barely noticeable with all the snow. We got up to the saddle where the trail splits – one up to Squaw Mountain and the other continuing down to Twin Springs (and the meadows). We stopped and had a quick lunch there. We both got a bit cold at lunch because there was a slight breeze coming thru the saddle which really cooled things off. We packed up and tried to head down the switchbacks but were kind of thwarted. The trail takes a pretty good dip down a steep hillside, but all the snow really obscured where the tread went. We headed down in the direction of where it was supposed to go, but the sidehill was really steep and icy in spots. It was tough going. We got down to the spot about where the first switchback was, and we both decided that we should turn around. We would have had to come back up that slope and we didn’t think we’d have enough time to get to the meadow anyway – so we turned around. This is what the trail in that area looked like – the trail is somewhere on this steep hillside:
Since our primary goal was thwarted by all the snow, we decided to salvage the day and head up to Squaw Mountain. At some point the route of the trail became indistinguishable so we just ended up going cross country, roughly following the route of the trail. There were a few pretty significant snow fields we had to cross over. We finally popped out onto the road leading up to Squaw Mountain which had a lot of snow on it:
We then got up to the top where the radio repeater is and found it almost buried in snow – we were estimating there was at least 8 feet of snow here:
We went up to the old lookout location but nothing was visible due to all the snow. I took a picture of Thor and Ollie playing in the snow on the top of Squaw Mountain:
We spent a few minutes on top – it was actually warmer than it was in the saddle – we were hoping the sun would break thru but it never did. You could tell it was trying, but it was still socked in. After a few minutes, we headed back down, mostly re-tracing our steps out. On the way out, I took a photo of one of the snow fields we had to cross – lots of snow – the wall of snow we had to kick in was probably about 3′ high:
We took a slightly different route back as we figured on the way in we went too low on the hill. Kirk found an old segment of phone line:
And one of the most interesting things was that it was actually growing into the tree:
After seeing that interesting historical artifact, the rest of the trip was pretty uneventful. The trip was mostly downhill. I took off my snowshoes a little earlier than where I put them on – while they help with the snow, they are more difficult to walk in and require more effort.
I guess the only thing that I recall on the return trip was where we were going to head back over to the 4614 road. On the map it looked like a great place was in a flat area shortly before where we would hit the 130 spur. There were TONS of rhodies that we would have to push thru so we ended up heading out to the 130 spur. We thought we could head over to 4614 from there, but the trees were pretty thick, so we ended up just walking the spur out to where it hit 4614. It was slightly longer but much easier I think. We liked walking thru the trees because there was less snow which made for easier walking, but sometimes you have to just go with the flow.
We got back to the truck before our targeted time, but I was surprised to see that no one had attempted to drive up 4614 any farther than we did. I’m guessing it was due to the weather – there weren’t a ton of people out. We packed up and headed out.
While the day turned out differently than expected/planned, it was still a really good day of exploration – I always enjoy the snow (so does Thor). We are hoping that at some point we can attempt this trip and make it down to the meadows. More to come on that.
Location of Hike: Eagle Creek and Douglas Trails
Trail Number: 501, 781
Weather during Hike: Sunny
Hiking Buddies: Kirk, Zack, Ollie and Thor
Start Time: 10:00 AM End Time: 2:20 PM
Hike Distance: 5.3 miles Elevation Gain: 1500 feet
We headed out at our “normal” time, and got to the trailhead. There were already 5 or 6 cars there which is unusual, but with so many trails closed due to the fires, it is kind of expected. We headed down the road and pretty quickly got onto the “real” trail where it enters the old growth. This trail is so lush and has some gorgeous old growth on it. The constant sound of Eagle creek is pleasant as well.
We got down a couple of miles and the decided to head uphill. We spread out as we were going uphill, looking for signs of trail. We did find a few spots that kind of looked like tread, but it didn’t last very long. We looked for blazes, cut logs and insulators. The only thing we found was the one cut log:
Not too far away from this we found this old campground:
We continued up the hill and eventually joined with the Douglas trail a little east of where it hits the old 255 spur road. We hit tiny spots of snow on the way up the hill and when we got to the top, there was patchy snow. There was a couple of inches on the road – the dogs enjoyed that quite a bit.
We headed west down the road until the spot where the trail takes off again. We weighed our options and decided to go up the trail a bit and then basically follow the ridge. A little ways up the hill, we found what looked like tread – as we proceeded along it was definitely tread and it seemed to kind of come and go, but basically followed the ridge. There is a lot of salal up there which made it tougher in spots. We didn’t go too far, when Kirk found the remains – right on this tread:
We looked around a bit and then decided to have lunch. After lunch, we decided to continue following the tread we had found. It kind of continued to come and go, but we mostly followed tread along the ridge. We got to one open spot where there were these HUGE, ancient vine maples – they looked like huge spiders or something:
As we continued trying to follow the tread, we did end up finding one cut log:
It was shortly after this that we lost the trail completely, but we were very close to the old road, so we walked over there and then continued west. We walked past the end of the road down what we figued was an old quad track. When we were here a few weeks ago, we followed it down to the point where it took a steep turn down the hill. Today we continued down the hill – we were assuming this would eventually bring us out onto an old road that we could walk back to the van. That turned out to be a completely correct assumption. The track continued down the hill, soon getting into a cut area (15-20 year old cut probably) and then down onto an old road. The road has been bermed for a few years so no one has driven up that far, but we did see recent evidence of cutting back some brush.
It wasn’t long before we were back at the van. By this time there were probably 10 vehicles at the trailhead. We loaded up and headed out. It was a great day of exploring on an absolutely beautiful spring day.
Location of Hike: Douglas Trail
Trail Number: 781
Weather during Hike: Partly Sunny
Hiking Buddies: Kirk, Ollie and Thor
Start Time: 9:45 AM End Time: 3:30 PM
Hike Distance: 9.1 miles Elevation Gain: 2300 feet
We started out at the normal time and headed up to the “other” Eagle Creek trailhead (Harvey Road Trailhead). We decided to park at the new landing since I had driven down there last week. It takes a little bit off the hike. We weren’t sure exactly how far we were going to go – it depended upon our energy and how the day progressed.
We set off down the old road from the new landing and very quickly got to the Douglas trail junction. From this point, we started our uphill climb. We started at just under 2000 feet and got up to almost 3000′, kind of going up and down in the process.
After several switchbacks and going thru old growth and cut areas, we popped out on the old 3626-255 spur road which has been closed. At this point, we decided to head west to the site of the old lookout to see what we could find. It was rather challenging, since the road to the west was all ripped up. This is what it looked like:
The section that the trail heads down (east) was left intact thankfully. We made our way west on the ripped up road, navigating the rather deep snow and the big piles on the road. At one point we thought about heading up to the ridge, wondering if it might be easier walking thru the trees than down the road, but there was a pretty significant cut bank and by the time the cut bank disappeared the road evened out and got easier to traverse (they stopped the decommissioning).
Partway up to the site of the old lookout, the sun made an appearance and I captured this cool sunray effect thru the trees:
It wasn’t too long after that and we got to the literal end of the road – somewhere in this neighborhood was where the lookout used to be (it was abandoned in 1957-64 years is a LONG time in the woods).
We looked around in the brush and groundcover for a while trying to find some remnants of the lookout, but we couldn’t find anything. It is pretty well grown over and the groundcover is pretty thick.
After looking around for a while, we decided to head down the “continuation” of the road – we were guessing that it was an old quad track, probably coming up from one of the roads down below:
We walked down the quad track to the Forest Boundary – about this point it started taking a steep turn downhill and we didn’t really feel like losing a bunch of elevation, so we decided to turn around. It we getting near lunchtime, so we went and found the best view we could (which wasn’t great) and had lunch.
After eating lunch, we headed back to the quad track/trail and then the road and headed east, back down the ripped up road. After a short section, the trail heads off the road again and we continued east. It was shortly after this that the trail started getting snow on it – we kept gaining elevation. This is what the trail looked like in the area – east of the 3626-255 spur:
The goal for the day was to get to at least the place where we came down and met the trail last year, so we can say we hiked the whole trail. We soon got to the place we joined the trail last year and then decided to turn around.
While we were coming up the trail, we noticed a spot where it looked like the trail used to continue straight ahead. The trail now took a sharp turn. On the way back, we decided to follow this “old alignment” and did indeed find it was the old alignment and went across a wet area/old spring. It almost looked like there might have been a bridge over the we area but it was hard to be certain. We followed it a bit further and saw where it rejoined the trail. We both remembered seeing this on the last trip and guessing the trail had been rerouted but we weren’t sure why. The old alignment was much straighter but maybe that wet crossing was too problematic or something. This segment was only one of several re-alignments we found (or think we found) during the day.
We soon made it back to the 255 spur road and continued west. We saw quite a few deer and possibly elk tracks in the snow on the road as well as what looked to be a small kitty (Lynx? Coyote?) We quickly made it back to where the trail heads off from the road. We let the dogs play in the last of the snow and then headed down.
As we were headed down this segment of trail, we had a bunch of different precipitation events. It sleeted for a bit, it rained, and there was rain mixed with snow. None of it was heavy or long lasting but it made for an interesting trip down.
It wasn’t too long before we were back at the junction with the Eagle creek trail. We headed up the road to the landing. The last thing we were going to look for was the quad track coming down. The maps show the Douglas trail hitting the Eagle Creek trail quite a bit farther west than it actually does – we were thinking maybe that was where the quad track was. After looking for it for a bit, our guess is that the quad track probably comes down somewhere on the road above the trailhead. Something to look for some day.
A stop at Fearless on the way home for an early dinner was a great way to end the day. Fearless was REALLY busy – I guess there is a lot of pent up demand for eating out since covid restrictions have loosened up a bit.
Location of Hike: Eagle Creek Trail (Clackamas)
Trail Number: 501
Weather during Hike: Sunny
Hiking Buddies: Thor and Jet
Start Time: 10:10 AM End Time: 1:20 PM
Hike Distance: 7.4 miles Elevation Gain: 1600 feet
Since Tuesdays are the normal “Granddaughter/Granddog babysitting”, I decided I would take the “Granddog” on the hike too. It worked out pretty well. It was a beautiful day – one I couldn’t pass up.
We got to the trailhead about 10:00. I had heard that the new trailhead was down at the landing a bit down the hill, but there were two vehicles at the old trailhead. I decided to park there and walk down the road. The new landing/trailhead is about a third of a mile down from the old trailhead – it has a great view looking over to Old Baldy:
Once past the landing you continue down the old road for a ways – probably another three quarters of a mile or so and then you get into the good part of the trail – some real old growth – this is kind of a typical section of the trail:
We made good time, even though I had both dogs on leashes – since there were two cars at the trailhead, I assumed there were people ahead of me on the trail, and since Thor isn’t great around dogs he doesn’t know, it is safer to just keep him on a leash.
A little farther down the trail, we encountered something rather odd – it is hard to see in this photo but there are two cedar trees that got cut down – one right next to the trail (it might have been over the trail) – the other about 30′ uphill from the trail. And they weren’t cut like you’d be cutting a log off the trail, they were cut like you were cutting down a tree. I’m not sure what the deal was with these:
A little farther down the trail we got a good view of Eagle Creek from the trail – we had been able to hear if for quite some time but this was our first good look at it:
I had intended this to be a relatively short day, and we had covered almost 3 miles and it was getting near lunchtime, so I started looking for a good spot to eat. I came across a campsite down near the creek which would have been perfect, but as we started heading down, we encountered a hunter with a dog down in the campsite, so we went back up and continued down the trail for a bit. A bit further up the trail we had to cross the biggest side creek crossing of the day – it was running pretty fast:
Shortly after that crossing, we were at almost 4 miles and I found a good log to sit on. We sat a bit off the trail (in case someone else came by) and ate lunch – the dogs got their normal lunchtime treats. This was Thor at lunchtime:
We ate lunch and then turned around and headed back up. We didn’t see any other people on the way back in, and by the time we got to the truck, both other vehicles that were there earlier had left. I got the dogs loaded up and decided to try and drive down to the new landing – it is certainly doable – the entry is a bit narrow, but not too bad – there are still some pretty big water diverters in the road as well, but as long as you go slow it is fine. We drove down to the landing and turned around and headed out.
I think I did a good job of exercising the dogs. They were pretty tired after the hike:
I stopped in Estacada to see if Fearless was open (to get some fries) but they were still closed. So we ended up just coming home.
It was an excellent, unexpected day in the woods on a beautiful spring day (even though spring is a couple weeks away still).
Location of Hike: Cool Creek Trail to Devils Peak Lookout
Trail Number: 793 and 794
Weather during Hike: Sunny
Hiking Buddies: Kirk, Ollie and Thor
Start Time: 7:20 AM End Time: 1:35 PM
Hike Distance: 7.3 miles Elevation Gain: 3500 feet
We started out very early since Kirk had to get back for a dinner party in the evening. So, we left the house a little after 6 in the dark. By the time we got to the trailhead, it was getting light enough to hike without headlamps. The traffic on 26 was pretty heavy – we were guessing lots of people headed up to the mountain to go skiing.
When we got to the trailhead there was no one else parked there. We got all suited up and loaded our snowshoes and headed up the trail. The beginning of the trail is a pretty steep ascent. The route gains over 3000′ of elevation in about 3.5 miles. The lower portion of the trail is pretty “rooty” as well, with lots of roots protruding into the tread. The tread is well worn (this trail gets a fair amount of traffic), but it can be tough on the feet with all the roots in the tread.
We made pretty good time given how much elevation we were gaining. We kept looking for a view of Mt Hood – it took quite a while, but we finally got a view – it was thru the trees, but we got a pretty good view of Mt Hood in the early morning light:
A little farther up the trail, I took this photo of the sun rising on the trail:
We continued up – it was tough due to the elevation, but we slowly made our way up. Probably about halfway up, we got our first clear view of Mt Hood – which was gleaming white:
As we continued up, I was amazed that we weren’t seeing ANY snow whatsoever. The first time we saw any real snow, it was pretty light, but it was well over 4000′ – this photo appears to be taken about 4400′ and it was pretty much a dusting of snow:
A little farther up the trail there was a large rock outcropping above the trail – we headed up to it and were rewarded with this great view of Hood:
A picture of the outcropping we were standing on:
After enjoying the view for a bit, we continued on, climbing up and up and up. At one point, I remarked that this trail reminded me a bit of the Bull of the Woods trail – the approach to the lookout felt very similar – there was a sharp knife ridge and below it the trail headed up to the lookout.
At some point, we ran into 4 guys coming down the trail. I was surprised to see them – fortunately they didn’t have any dogs with them since Thor was offleash. I was behind Kirk a bit and I heard dogs barking. At first, it sounded like Ollie, which isn’t surprising since he frequently goes off into the wood to chase a smell. I soon realized it was BOTH dogs and was worried there were other hikers with dogs. I caught up and saw the 4 backpackers coming down from the lookout. They had spent the night in the lookout and camped at the campground near the trailhead (which is why we didn’t see their vehicle at the trailhead).
We continued up the trail and soon got to the junction with the Hunchback trail, which headed up to the lookout. From the junction it was a very short trip to the lookout – this is what it looked like as we were heading up to it:
We headed up the stairs and Kirk opened up the protective panels. The inside of the lookout is mostly what it would have looked like when it was being used (except the Osborne Fire Finder isn’t in the middle of the lookout anymore):
You got a beautiful view of Mt Hood from inside the lookout – looking out the door:
We ate lunch in the lookout and then headed down to take a look around. The ridge to the south went downhill – I was wondering if the outhouse was still around (like it is at Bull of the Woods), but we didn’t find one. I did get a pretty good view of Olallie and Mt Jefferson from this sport just below the lookout:
And looking back up towards the lookout, you can see there was a fair amount of snow up there (but it was all frozen and hard):
After looking around a bit, I decided it was time to put my drone up in the air to get some videos. At that point, the wind was very calm. I’m still not great at getting videos with the drone, but here is a 360 panorama from about 50′ above the lookout:
And here is another one where I get more of a closeup of the lookout:
While we were there another guy came up – he was worried we were going to stay in the lookout (it is a first come, first served place). Since he was staying we didn’t need to close it up. A little later, two ladies popped out of the woods. They had come up a different trail – I believe it was from the Green Canyon campground up to the Hunchback trail to the lookout.
After eating lunch, exploring a bit and flying the drone a bit, we decided it was time to head back down. There is the note of a “spring” not too far from the lookout, so we decided to see if we could find it. We headed down the Hunchback trail, and found a sign saying “water” – we found a small, narrow side trail, however we didn’t go too far as the hillside was VERY steep and the trail was covered in snow. We turned around and came back up and when heading back up the Hunchback trail, we found this very old water sign (it was pretty cool):
After that exploration, we headed back up to the junction and then back down the cool springs trail. Going down was a lot easier on the lungs, but still pretty tough as the trail was still just a hunk of ice. We went slowly and finally made it out of the ice and snow. After we got back to solid ground, it was still rough going as many spots are rather steep (which is hard on the knees).
Along the way down, we probably encountered 5 or 6 groups of people who were headed up. All in all, we probably encountered 20 people all day long.
We made it back to the truck about 1:30, packed up and since we were a little earlier than expected we decided to do a little exploring – we drove up 2612 a little ways, then drove on some other roads. We got turned back a few times as bridges over creeks were closed (not sure why – maybe they were unsafe for vehicles?). We stopped and looked at the east end of the Flag Mountain trail – it looked somewhat interesting – there were no cars at the trailhead at the east end, so we thought we’d go around to the west end and see if there were any cars – maybe this is not popular trail we could hike? Anyway, we kept getting blocked from the west end – we ended up turning east on 26, but the traffic coming west was so bad we weren’t sure we would be able to turn left. So, we opted to skip it for the day. We turned around and finally get in line with the traffic. It was a solid line of cars coming west – and that was only at like 2:30! I can’t imagine what it would have been like later in the day!
We made it back home a little after 3 – plenty of time for Kirk to make it to his evening affair. Days like this don’t get much better – it was an absolute Bluebird day – FANTASTIC weather – not too many people and incredible views.
Location of Hike: White Iris Trail
Trail Number: 502-A
Weather during Hike: Sunny
Hiking Buddies: Thor
Start Time: 9:55 AM End Time: 1:55 PM
Hike Distance: 4 miles Elevation Gain: 1400 feet
When I looked at the modeled snow depth maps, it didn’t show any snow at all at the trailhead. The modeling was obviously wrong – this is what it looked like driving to the trailhead:
The modeled snow depths did seem to get updated – I checked them after I got home and they seemed pretty accurate. I’m guessing most/all of this snow came down yesterday. This is what it looked like parked at the trailhead:
No one had been that far down 4615 recently – you could see old tracks but nothing in the last day or two. We parked and got ready and headed up – it was really easy to see the trail heading up in the snow. When Carly and I looked for this trail in the spring it was hard to see where it was. Today it was really easy.
We headed up the trail and soon I got annoyed with some of the brushiness and hanging branches, so I got out my loppers and started lopping the worst of the hanging branches. Soon, I got out the saw and I started sawing thru some small logs to clear the path. I spent a while on some of the spots since there were multiple logs I had to cut. Once we got a little higher, Thor was complaining about not moving too fast so I stopped doing so much cleanup. Here is a picture of part of that lower segment – it had a lot more snow than I was expecting:
When I was working on the hanging branches and logs, I had to be very careful with loppers and saw – the snow would eat them up REALLY easily:
Once we got up a ways, I stopped lopping completely – when we got to the big uprooted tree where the trail heads north, the tread got a lot better. It was near this point where we stopped to have lunch. I had hoped to have a little bit of sunlight but it quickly moved. We ate a quick lunch because it was kind of cold.
Past the uprooted tree, this section of forest is quite impressive. Beautiful old growth. In the fresh snow it was just incredible. There were a few sunbreaks in the forest and it was absolutely spectacular. We continued up the trail and it wasn’t long before we got to the 4614 Crossing. It was kind of interesting -someone had been there very recently:
I kind of pondered what we should do and I decided to keep going. Since I hadn’t brought my snowshoes the going was getting tougher, but we didn’t have too far before we’d hit the junction with Old Baldy, so I decided to press on.
We kept going and the snow continued to get a bit deeper as we got higher. It was tough going, post holing (I’d guess the snow was getting to about a foot deep), but I took it slow. We finally made it to the junction with the Old Baldy trail – Here is the very beginning of the north fork of Eagle creek – where Old Baldy crosses it:
And the Old Baldy trail sign – this was our turnaournd point:
As we headed down, I noticed that someone is showing this trail some love – this is a new sign it appears:
The trip down took quite a bit less time than the trip up. Partially because it was pretty much all downhill and partially because we weren’t doing any maintenance on the way down. As we came down, I had to take a picture of this section of tread – although it doesn’t even begin to do it justice. There was a sunbreak down the trail and the sun coupled with the was just beautiful.
It wasn’t long before we got back to the 4614 crossing and then it seemed REALLY quick when we got back into the cut area. We continued down and got back to the truck just before 2:00. Days are very short this time of year, so between it being quite a workout and the fact sunset was in another couple of hours, I was happy with how the day progressed.
A fantastic day out in the woods! Nothing better than fresh new snow and no one else around.
Location of Hike: Bissell and Old Baldy Trails
Trail Number: 502
Weather during Hike: Sunny most of the day
Hiking Buddies: Kirk, Ollie and Thor
Start Time: 10:05 AM End Time: 4:15 PM
Hike Distance: 5.1 miles Elevation Gain: 1800 feet
We started out at our “normal” time since it is a relatively short drive to the trailhead. On the way there, we decided to switch from White Iris to Bissell and I’m glad we did. I didn’t take a lot of photos since we ended up doing quite a bit of trail maintenance on the Bissell trail.
Once at the trailhead, we quickly got suited up and headed out. Before we left I had to get a shot of my truck parked at the trailhead (I love this truck):
We headed up the old spur road (or whatever it is), and soon found the real tread. It was easy to follow for a while. It heads uphill pretty aggressively. We got to the spot where it joins with a side trail out to the 4614 road. This spot is no longer accessible via vehicle since the road has been bermed off. This is what the end of 4614 Road looks like:
After heading back up the trail, we struggled for a bit to find where the trail continued up the hill. I headed in one direction and Kirk headed in another – I found the trail farther up the hill and he found where it took off after the junction – we then connected the pieces together and did some clearing so it was much clearer where the trail went.
We got up to a flat spot and had a hard time figuring out where the trail went. After a bit of searching, we found it again and did some more clearing. I added a couple flags for clarity as well. We continued up the trail, lopping stuff off, pulling small trees, etc. in order to be able to follow the trail easier. We continued doing maintenance for a while. At one point I looked at my watch and it was already after 1:00. We were within about a half mile of the junction with Old Baldy and decided to just head out there, stopping our maintenance activities.
We had a few rough spots but followed the trail out to its junction with Old Baldy:
From there, we decided to head up to the ridge to see if we could find any views. We didn’t really find much in the way of views, so we found a large log to sit and eat lunch. We ate lunch and then decided to follow the old trail route (there were blazes all over the place along the ridge) until it met up with the Old Baldy trail. While we were able to follow the blazes, there was really nothing in the way of discernible tread. We soon got to the junction with old Baldy and since it was only about a quarter of a mile, we decided to head up. It appeared there had been a lot of blowdown recently and we were wondering if maybe it opened up more of a view from up on top.
We headed up the trail and soon got to this enormous bundle of blowdown:
We found a few more on the way but we worked our way thru or around it and were soon on top of Old Baldy. Unfortunately, there is still really no view from up there. It seemed to be somewhat more open than what I remember, but there were still no views.
We didn’t spend a long time up there since the days are short this time of year and it was already after 2:30 already, so we headed back down. It wasn’t long before we got back to the Bissell junction. We turned and headed back down the Bissell trail. We started doing more maintenance, making the trail more evident and wider. It wasn’t too long before the clouds started to come in and it started to get noticeably darker. At that point, we decided we needed to stop doing maintenance and just head down the trail so that we made it back to teh truck before it got dark (sunset was at 4:28).
On the way down, I stopped and had to take this photo. I just liked the tread in this picture:
We made it back to the truck about 4:15 – just a little bit before sunset. We loaded up and headed out.
On the way home we decided to stop at Fearless for dinner – it was different today due to COVID restrictions – we had to eat outside. It was a bit cold, but it was nice to end the day in traditional fashion.
A great day out – I’m guessing I will e re-visting this trail again soon partly because I don’t have too many options right now, but partly because it is a very cool old abandoned trail.
Location of Hike: Fanton and Old Baldy Trails
Trail Number: 505, 502
Weather during Hike: Sunny but cold
Hiking Buddies: Thor
Start Time: 10:00 AM End Time: 12:30 PM
Hike Distance: 3.3 miles Elevation Gain: 1000 feet
We got to the chosen access point a bit before 10. When we got there, a woman was there – I rolled down the window and asked where she parked – she said she parked down at the Fanton trailhead. She had gotten an early start! Anyway, she headed out and we got suited up for the cold and snow and then headed out a few minutes later. Although the trail was snow covered the entire way, it was easy to follow – there have been others hiking this trail after the snowfall. The snow was mostly crunchy and hard down lower – as we got higher out of the trees we got into some new fluffy snow however.
On the way up, there were several points where the sun was shining thru the trees on the snow. I caught one of the on my camera:
We made pretty good time – I actually missed the junction with the Old Baldy trail (I missed it on the way down too). I was thinking we should see it soon and I looked at my phone and we had passed it. Soon after that point, we got to the now unmarked junction to Squaw Mountain (the sign fell off the tree):
We continued straight to head up the Squaw Mountain. A little farther up the trail there was another beautiful show shot with the sun:
It was about at this point where I put on my snowshoes. I wasn’t sure if I would need them or not, but I brought them just in case. I could have made it without them, but there were enough sections where they came in handy.
It didn’t take long for us to reach the road and then the old garage location and lookout. The views were spectacular! Here was Mt hood from the old lookout location (you can see the old steps):
Next I headed to the south end of the ridge to see if I could get a good view of the the Riverside fire damage. Unfortunately it was hard to see a lot – it is too far south:
Got to see the tip of Mt Jefferson:
And then heading up to the north end of the ridge, we got to see St Helens, Ranier and Adams – they were a LOT clearer in person:
As we were looking around, the woman who we had met at the parking area came over – she had been down the ridge a bit. We talked for a bit (keeping our distance of course). She has been discovering the Clackamas district and hiking a lot of the trails she can. There were others she wanted to hike, but was unable to because of the fire. She then headed back down.
It was still a bit early, but I thought we should eat some lunch before heading down. It was a bit windy on the ridge, so we headed down to the old garage foundation and ate some lunch there. While we were down there, another group came walking up the road with 2 dogs. The headed up to the lookout.
We finished lunch, packed up and headed down. The trip down was pretty quick. On the way down we encountered (I think) 2 more groups of people. I’ve never seen this trail so busy, especially in the winter! We made it back to the truck, and after getting everything packed up, I started driving out, and someone was trying to head up the spur road to the trailhead! Kind of a late start it seemed. But on the way out, I ran into about 10 vehicles coming up! There were a lot of people in the woods!
As I passed one of the spur roads (167 I think), I saw a car parked there – There have been people shooting down this road and the Fanton trail crosses it. I backed up and asked if they were shooting and said there was a trail down the road. They seemed to appreciate knowing that and I think they were going to pack up. I wish they would put up a “no shooting” sign on this road.
Since we were so early, I decided to drive down 4613 to see how far I could get – I figured they probably blocked it at some point since it intersects 4610 which has been closed since the fire. Sure enough, it has a big concrete barrier at the North Fork Crossing:
We turned around and this point and headed home. It was a short day, but a really nice one. I’m glad I was able to get out.
Location of Hike: Shellrock Lake to Cache Meadow to Cripple Creek Trail
Trail Number: 700, 702, 703
Weather during Hike: overcast and snowy
Hiking Buddies: Thor
Start Time: 10:105 AM End Time: 4:20 PM
Hike Distance: 10.5 miles Elevation Gain: 2800 feet
The days are short right now and I had to take the long way around over Mt Hood to get here – it takes about 2 hours to get to the trailhead, so I started early – I left the house at 8:00. The weather report said it would be cold, but it also said it would be “partly sunny” – that turned out to be a lie. I got off 26 and started down 42, soon getting to road 58. It climbs quite a bit and I was soon into a fair amount of snow. It kind of looked like someone had plowed the road (two tracks – it didn’t look like just driving). But it was deeper than I was expecting:
We soon made it to the junction with 4610 and I decided to drive up a bit to see what the east end of the road closure looked like – I don’t think anyone will be getting around that gate:
There was also a pretty large log deck there:
After quickly checking this out, we headed back down to 58, then down to the 5830 road and out to the Shellrock lake trailhead. As I expected, I saw no one else, nor any evidence of anyone driving out this way at all. This is what my truck looked like parked in the Shellrock Lake trailhead parking area in the morning (about 10:15):
And this is what it looked like when I returned about 4:15 – It had been snowing a lot of the day and I was concerned it would have been a lot more snow – and I would have a difficult time getting home – fortunately things were OK – I think we got about a half inch of snow during the day:
We suited up for the cold and quickly headed out. A little bit up the trail we got a really beautiful view from the trail – looking east ish:
It didn’t take Thor long to start REALLY enjoying the snow – doing his “beaver” thing in the snow – you can hardly even tell he is there – he kind of buried himself in the snow! There was probably 4-6″ of snow at this point on the trail:
We continued down the trail and soon got into the woods. It is at this point that the abandoned trail takes off to the west. There used to be a post that was a good jumping off spot – the trail going up the hill seems to have mostly disappeared but once you are up the hill a bit, it re-appears. I couldn’t find the post so we took a shot and headed up the hill – it was kind of tough going, with the snow, but we eventually found the trail and continued west. Pretty soon, we got to this junction with another abandoned trail that heads down to 5830 – I had not seen this before – but I’ve only been on this segment a couple of times:
We followed the trail thru the snow and soon came to this small lake around cache meadow:
Shortly after this small lake, we hit the junction with the Grouse Point Trail (517). Just past the junction we saw Cache Meadow proper:
And near this is a campsite where Cripple Creek Trail comes in and where there used to be a cabin – it burned in the early 2000s:
We stumbled around in the snow a bit, struggling to find the trail, but eventually found the cripple creek trail and headed south, and then took a westerly turn. At that point, we came to this lake – I’m not sure what it is called – Cripple Creek Lake? – Cripple creek feeds it and is the outlet from it, so that would make sense, but it is not labelled on any of the maps I have:
We continued down the trail, fighting a LOT of downed logs such as this – I’m guessing these might have been casualties from the Labor Day windstorm:
Soon after that tree, I found this Bear print in the snow:
And soon after, Thor found what looked to be a “deer nest” – there was deer fur all over the place – or maybe that is where a deer got eaten – I’m not sure – it sure looked like a good “den” – It sure interested Thor:
We continued down the trail – I kept looking for the trail heading north (I didn’t want to have to road walk around) – I found it and we soon got to the spot where where all the trail junctions come together with a few signs – it is very confusing:
We actually headed off in the wrong direction – heading back up the Cache Meadow trail – I soon realized my mistake and we headed back and found the correct trail – which was probably 20′ from those signs. We soon got out to the 4635 road where the Cache Meadow trail starts:
We headed a bit down the road where Cripple creek continues downhill and continued down. It wasn’t too long before we got to the spot where the trail crosses the 4635 road farther down:
Shortly after the road crossing, the trail gets into a big rockslide. It was here that we got our first look into the burned areas farther below:
We continued down the trail, thru the cut area, and soon saw the first evidence of burn damage. It started out relatively limited, and soon got worse. This is one of the more severe burn damaged areas – lots of trees downed across the trail – you can see a cut log where the trail went in the distance:
Some of it wasn’t too bad to follow, but some got tough. In many spots, the tread burned out, like this section -a big hole that was one tread:
I saw this interesting section as well – it burned on both sides of the tread but the tread itself is completely intact – It seems like in this area it was mostly a ground fire:
We continued down the trail – it kept getting harder and harder to make progress – there was a lot of stuff on the trail, a lot of downed trees (some green). I used my loppers and a bit of hand saw work to get thru some of it, but it was getting increasingly difficult. This was another example of a heavily damaged area:
It was getting close/past my turn around time (1:30) and we still had not eaten lunch. I decided that we would turn around and find a spot to eat lunch. We had been pushing hard all day long. We found a small unburned section not too far from where we turned around. We quickly ate lunch and then headed back up.
On the way up, it started to snow, even at the lower elevation where there really wasn’t any snow. I started to get worried about how much snow was falling and whether or not I’d be able to get out. We hurried our pace (as much as I could, since the beginning was mostly uphill – heading back up to Cache Meadow). It continued to snow off and on. When we got back to the confusing junction (with the signs), I decided to go back on the Cache Meadow trail instead of going back the way we came in. I wasn’t sure if it was any shorter, but it didn’t seem like it was any longer and since it has been a LONG time (2008?) since I’ve been here, I thought it would be good to have different scenery. We made it around the north side of Cache Meadow and soon got back to the Grouse Point trail near the old campsite. We went a little bit on Grouse Point to the cutoff trail – on this end it is VERY apparent – so apparent it would be easy to take the wrong turn. We headed east on the cutoff trail, heading uphill – struggling a bit to follow the trail in the snow, but keeping with it. We did well until we got to the top of the hill. There was a big downed tree, and we kind of lost the trail at that point. We went downhill, navigating a BUNCH of downed logs and finally hit the Shellrock lake trail. From there, it was easy sailing back to the truck. I had set a target of being back at the truck by 4:30 – we beat it by about 15 minutes. We quickly loaded up and headed out. I didn’t want to drive too far on the forest service roads in the dark. Fortunately, it didn’t get really dark until we got close to 26. The drive over 26 was rather interesting. It was snowing pretty hard and it was icy – the thermometer on the truck said 27 degrees and there were signs that said watch out for ice. At some point, there were trucks and what looked like some cars spun out. We successfully navigated all that, and got home safely. I think it took us almost 2.5 hours to get home, though.
It was a challenging, beautiful, COLD day. I’m glad I was able to get as far as I did. I think this is the last opportinty to get into the high country this year. It is forecast to be cold and snowy all week long – unless we get a big warm spell, I think these areas area all closed for the year now.
Location of Hike: Eagle Creek Trail
Trail Number: 501
Weather during Hike: Sunny
Hiking Buddies: Kirk, Ollie and Thor
Start Time: 10:10 AM End Time: 5:20 PM
Hike Distance: 15.5 miles Elevation Gain: 3700 feet
Unfortunately, there was a security guard posted at the border of the forest and he was not letting anyone pass. So, we had to move to plan B. Plan B was to hike the Eagle Creek trail (501) which was not in any kind of closed area. It took a little time, but we made it to the trailhead and it looked a bit different than we remembered. There appeared to have been recent work done there. We were greeted by this sign at the start of the trail, informing of us the closures, etc (which seemed odd, since this trail and the whole Salmon-Huckleberry wilderness was open.):
We started down the road which has been widened considerably. Soon we got to a new landing area, which had been worked quite extensively. They took a huge chunk of the hillside off to make the landing:
After that, the old road reverts to what it used to be – a very narrow old logging road that is pretty overgrown:
We hiked down the road and soon took a hard left onto real trail. From there we got down to the creek, which the trail follows the rest of the way. It goes up and down a bit, but is relatively level. We were making really good time as we were not doing any real trail maintenance – just hiking. Since the tread was pretty level, we were able to make really good time.
A little over 4 miles down the trail, we explored a side trail that Zack and I had found almost 5 years ago. It is an old “cattle camp”. We found the side trail (it was more overgrown than I remember, although we were there in January when all the ground cover was dormant). We headed up and looked around and found several old relics. One of the coolest is an old watering trough which Thor just thought was the coolest thing ever:
Here is one of the old hitching posts:
We searched around a bit and then headed down the trail looking for a lunch spot. We found a somewhat sunny spot next to the creek. Ollie took advantage of it to cool off – he spent most of the time in the creek:
We ate lunch and then headed back up to the trail and continued east. Soon, we found this really interesting tree on nurse log that had toppled over and raised up the nurse log out of the dirt:
We continued down the trail – although it still gets traffic this far up, you could tell it gets less traffic. The areas that were more open were rather overgrown although you could clearly see the tread. There were a few spots where the brush was still really wet – we were guessing it must have had a heavy dew the night before.
We continued down and finally got to the crossing point – from the other side of the creek the trail transitions to the 504 – Eagle Creek cutoff trail – it heads up to the Old Baldy trail. The crossing point is very calm and pretty:
We rested a few minutes at the campsite on the south side of the creek and then headed back. It was about 2:30 and we had quite a ways to get back to the truck. And a lot of it was still uphill – especially at the very end. We tried to make good time and we didn’t stop a lot – we took a few water breaks, but they were pretty short. The trip back was pretty uneventful – we got back to the truck about 5:15. We loaded up and headed out.
We decided to have dinner at Fearless but before we did that we decided to head up 224 to the crest to see if we could see what the Clackamas Canyon looked like. We couldn’t see a ton, but this is what it looked like from the crest of 224:
A fair amount of burned area with some green areas and also some mosaic burning as well. Time will tell what it really looks like. It is kind of doubtful we will be able to drive 224 this year I think.
Dinner at Fearless was great as usual, and to top off the day, Zack and his family stopped in after doing some exploring on the east side of the mountain.
It was a great day out.
Location of Hike: Mosier Creek BLM Land
Weather during Hike: Sunny
Hiking Buddies: Kirk, Ollie and Thor
Start Time: 1:45 PM End Time: 3:45 PM
Hike Distance: 4.4 miles Elevation Gain: 1100 feet
The trail is only about 10 minutes from our house and I knew there wasn’t a ton of space to explore so I figured a Sunday afternoon would be great. We hiked a lot farther than I thought we would be able to. We went a bit off the BLM land, but not too far – and I think Port Blakely allows people on their land – I see people all the time parked at the various entry points.
We headed up the road and soon started seeing lots of side trails – these woods have TONS of trails going all over the place. We more or less stayed on main paths – there is a lot more to explore up here at some point. We headed up and more or less continued straight on the main road/trail. We ended up at the border with the Port Blakely land – a section line – and went just past, but this area was all small trees (it had been harvested within the past 20-30 years I’d guess). From there, we turned around and headed north at another junction – this was on more of a real road I think. We headed up this road looking for a spot to head down to the lake that showed on the map. We finalyl found a side trail that went down to it. I’m not sure what its official name is, but since it appears to be essentially a dammed up Mosier Creek, I’m calling it Mosier Lake – almost a swamp really – not very deep:
We continued north past a second small pond and heard water gurgling, so we looked for the “dam”. We found something that was sort of like a dam – it was some rocks piled up that appear to be somewhat damming up the creek to create the lake/swamp. There appears to be a LOT of people that come in here, as there was lots of activity visible.
Once we found the dam, we needed to re-cross Mosier creek, which we found a great spot – basically a ford of the creek:
We crossed and continued back from where we came. On the way back, we decided to take another junction – we were hoping it might lead to a spot where we could see an odd feature on the map. Neither Kirk nor I could tell what it was supposed to be so we wanted to get a good look at it. The road continued up and ended at a gate along Rutherford Lane:
We turned around and headed back where we came from. Somewhere along the way, I took a photo of what one of the older areas looked like:
There wasn’t really much more of note during the trip – it was short, but this is a very interesting area and one which I’m sure I will come back to in order to do more exploring. It is certainly convenient!
Location of Hike: Bull of the Woods Trai
Trail Number: 550
Weather during Hike: Sunny
Hiking Buddies: Thor
Start Time: 10:15 AM End Time: 2:00 PM
Hike Distance: 7 miles Elevation Gain: 1500 feet
We headed out and made good time up to the trailhead. We got there just after 10:00 and found no cars there (whew!). We suited up and headed up the trail. The hike up was pretty uneventful, but I did get some nice views of Mt Hood from the trail:
We probably stopped once or twice to drink some water, and I stopped a few times to eat some huckleberries – they were all over the place right next to the trail, but it didn’t seem like anyone was eating them! Thor even ate a few – they were small, but REALLY good.
Just before noon we made it to the lookout. I could tell Thor was tired. He laid down under the lookout and I went up to look around. I had an experience I’ve never had up here before – I was actually able to go inside the lookout! Someone had replaced windows and had one of the storm shutters propped open. This is what it looks like inside the lookout:
Nothing hugely special – pretty much typical of what you’d see in a lookout. There were lots of tools in there – a few years ago I remembered seeing shingles inside the lookout – I couldn’t tell if they had used them on the roof or not, but they were gone. Someone had replaced some of the windows in the lookout however, so it does appear to be getting a little bit of attention.
From the catwalk on the lookout it gives you great views of the surrounding mountains and peaks. Looking northeast, there was a great view of Mt Hood and Big Slide Mountain:
And to the south there was Mt Jefferson and Three Sisters:
I was enjoying the view from up there, but Thor was whining because I was up there, so after taking a few photos I came down. We ate lunch in the shade under the lookout where Thor laid down for a bit. I just enjoyed the view and the solitude for a while and then we decided to head back down. As we started down, I realized I hadn’t taken a photo of the lookout, so I snapped a quick one from the trail below as we were leaving:
As we headed down, I was stopping to eat some of the huckleberries and encountered a couple that was backpacking. They must have come up from Dickey Lake because when I got back there were still no cars in the trailhead lot. We passed each other quickly (in a covid world) and I continued down. As we got partway down, I decided to start looking for insulators – I’d never been able to find any, but today I found two – here is one I found:
We made good time going down, and the last thing I wanted to do was to try and find the old alignment of this trail. I had made a waypoint at some point marking “old trail”. When coming up, I realized it was where a post was. There was no tread apparent right at the junction, but going just offtrail, the old tread was quite evident. Here is a photo looking back up to the existing trail and the post. The tread is all there, just overgrown with huckleberries:
Here is another section not quite so overgrown:
It was pretty easy to follow all the way down to where it ended at an old spur road – I’m guessing the old trailhead must have been here at one point:
We walked back this road to the truck. Here is a view of Pasola Mountain from the 6340-033 spur – the original trail used to go to the left of Pasola and would have met up with this alignmnent I’m pretty sure – but that was a long time ago:
We soon made it back to the truck and headed out.
The last memorable thing about the day was on the way out a fox trotted across the road in front of me. He didn’t seem too concerned about me – he wasn’t running or anything. First time I’ve ever seen a fox in the woods!
It was a great way to spend my birthday.
Location of Hike: White Iris Trail
Trail Number: 502a
Weather during Hike: Rainy
Hiking Buddies: Carly, Otis and Thor
Start Time: 9:45 AM End Time: 12:00 PM
Hike Distance: 1.7 miles Elevation Gain: 900 feet
We started off early to make sure we had enough time to do the hike and get back home in time. We left about 8:00 and headed up 4614. It has been several years since I’ve been up this way and I made a wrong turn. I thought the 4615 junction was farther up 4614, but I was wrong. We made it all the wy to the current end of 4614 – it was bermed a few years ago:
After reviewing maps to figure out where I made the wrong turn we headed back. We finally made it to the real western trailhead on 4615. We looked for the trail for a few mins (it is an abandoned trail and is rather brushy) – I finally found it and we headed up. As we went up, there was a lot of small tree blowdown from the winter as well as a LOT of brush – since it had rained, it made for a very wet hike. We cut and lopped several trees off the trail as we went up.
As we continued up the hill, what started as a light mist started getting heavier. It went on and off, but since the trail is so brushy, we did some maintenance and everything was drenched, we both got VERY wet. We continued up the hill, losing the trail a few times along the way, but mostly following it. We soon got to the beginning of the bloom:
And here is probably the best bloom photo of the day – it might not have been in full bloom but it was blooming pretty good:
We continued up and got to the downed log where we had to turn north (left) and continue up the hill. There were several large logs that have come down in the cut area so it made travel tougher. We got back into the old growth and headed up a ways. I checked the time and it was a little after 11:00. I figured we should turn around to make sure we got home in time. We were both really wet anyway, and there wasn’t anything terribly different that we would see if we made it up to the 4614 road anyway. So we turned around and headed down.
We made good time on the way down and got back to the truck right at noon. We headed out and then called home to see if we had enough time to stop at Fearless for lunch. We were both hungry. We had enough time so we had a nice lunch at Fearless and then headed home.
It was great to hike with Carly and to see the white iris in bloom, even though it was a very wet day.
Location of Hike: Rho Creek Trail
Trail Number: 569
Weather during Hike: Overcast with periods of rain and sunbreaks
Hiking Buddies: Kirk, Ollie and Thor
Start Time: 10:45 AM End Time: 5:00 PM
Hike Distance: 9.4 miles Elevation Gain: 2200 feet
We headed up the trail and soon saw evidence of recent maintenance:
A little farther long where the trail gets very close to Rho Creek we got this great view of it:
And a little farther we got to one of the rough spots – the crossing of Tumble Creek:
We crossed the creek on the big log and continued – there is a switchback just past the crossing and the trail starts climbing more aggressively. At some point along the way, we encountered the relatively new, very large uprooted tree:
We had to climb above the tree to get around it, but it wasn’t too bad. As we continued up (this trail gains 2000′ of elevation, so it is almost constantly going up). Along the way, I noticed that the rhodies were starting to bloom:
As we proceeded up, we got to this old post, which marked the intersection with an abandoned trail (the Tumble Creek trail) that headed north:
Here is a piece of the abandoned Tumble Creek trail – we only headed up a tenth of a mile or so:
After exploring the Tumble Creek trail, we continued up the trail, crossed the beginnings of Rho Creek and then got into the clearcut. We passed Fadeaway spring and continued up thru the clearcut. Near the upper part of the clearcut, Kirk saw this really interesting orange fungus on a relatively young tree:
When we got to the top of the clearcut we had a decent view of Peavine Mountain:
We got to the 4672 road and headed across, up the next segment of the trail. The trail continues to climb thru large old growth until it gets up to the flat area surrounding Rho Meadow. As we were heading up this segment, we found these bones right in the middle of the trail:
Somewhere near these bones the trail flattened out and there were lots of downed trees. They were almost all small trees (2-6″), with a few larger ones, but there was a lot of them, many times piled on top of each other. It made passage rather difficult. We passed the post that wet southeast towards the meadow and continued down the trail. We finally came to the collapsed Ranger/Guard station at Rho Meadow:
We stopped there for lunch – there were a few bugs, but not too bad. It threatened to rain on us, but we mostly stayed dry. After we ate, we decided to continue west, following some flagging – there were trails going all over the place from this spot – it was the center of a lot back in the day.
We were able to follow the trail for a while, but at some point lost it. We just continued in the same general direction and soon came to a decommissioned road. It does not appear on any maps but appears to be a spur road off of 4670. We saw a flag and a blaze across the road and we followed it – this was the continuation of the trail. We also found the trail on our side of the road – it appears we were a little bit too low. Anyway, we followed the trail across the road and quickly intersected the Rho Ridge trail. We walked this out to the junction of 4670 and 6350 – Graham Pass. From there, we pondered going up to Mt Lowe, but I’m glad we didn’t -that would have added another 5 miles to our day and it was already about 3:00. Kirk remembered a trailgoing east from a hunters camp just up 4670. So we headed up there. We found the camp and then started searching for the trail. We never did find it, but we did end up finding the Rho Creek trail just west of the guard station. We then started hiking back and soon found the junction with the trail we had been looking for. We apparently didn’t go north quite far enough to hit this trail. Kirk did a short recon trip up the trail and then we started back.
As we were heading back, Thor saw those bones again. He decided he wanted to take one home, so he grabbed it and was carrying it for a while. After a tenth of a mile or so, I guess he decided it was too heavy or something and dropped it.
The rest of the trip home was pretty uneventful – we were trying to make time since it was getting late. We only stopped once on the way back. We made it back to the truck about 5, just about as it started raining. It rained harder the closer we got to town. We were very fortunate with the weather.
We capped off the day with a trip to Fearless for a burger and a beer – it was the perfect way to end a great day of exploration.