North Wright Pass Mountain, Richardson Mountains, Yukon & Northwest Territories Border, Canada (8-11-23)

Day 20 of Lupe’s 2nd Summer of 2023 Dingo Vacation to Canada & Alaska!

8:45 AM, Dempster Highway, 2.5 miles from Wright Pass in the Northwest Territories

Are you OK?

Dead to the world, the American Dingo was still snoozing, and SPHP was barely conscious.  Someone in a white pickup truck was talking.  Better say something.

Yeah, we’re fine.

You’re sure?  Saw your vehicle sitting empty here the last couple of days, and wondered what the deal was?

Oh, I was just out hiking in the mountains with my dog.  Everything’s fine!  No problems.  Thanks for asking.

The man in the white truck drove off.  Lupe yawned.

What’s going on, SPHP?

Someone checking on us to make sure we weren’t in trouble, Loopster.  Need to sniff the air for a few minutes?

Don’t mind if I do, SPHP.

Getting out of the RAV4, as usual, the air was thick with smoke, or so it seemed.  Yet there was a little dew on the RAV4, and during a stroll with virtually no visibility at all to the top of a nearby rise, SPHP felt a barely detectable mist.

Loop, are we in smoke or fog?  How does it sniff?

The ground is damp, SPHP.  Doesn’t smell much like smoke, either.

Huh.  After all these weeks of smoke-filled air, was the Arctic apocalypse finally ending?  That would be big news.  Returning to the RAV4, Lupe resumed her beauty rest, while SPHP worked on the trip journal.

1:30 PM, Dempster Highway, same spot – All morning long, the fog had gradually lifted.  As SPHP heated up a can of chili for lunch, the air really began to clear, revealing a gorgeous blue sky with a few clouds and only a hint of smoke.  Unspoiled Arctic wilderness stretched toward distant ridges and mountains.

Northwest Territories from a pullout along the Dempster Highway 2.5 miles NE of Wright Pass. Photo looks S.

Wow!  Clearest day in ages, Looper!  How are you feeling?

Like we ought to do something after lunch, SPHP.  No sense in letting a day like this slip away!

I know, but it’s already too late to set out for Peak 1402M, Loop.

Peak 1402M!  We were just there a couple of days ago, SPHP.  Went right by it again only yesterday.

Oh, not that Peak 1402M, Loopster.  I’m talking about another one farther NE that’s on your list of possibilities.

What about that mountain right across the highway, SPHP?  The one N of Wright Pass.

Don’t even have it on your list of possibilities, Loopster, but it sure looks doable.  Let’s have lunch, then I’ll get the pack ready.  We’ll see what the situation is then.

3:15 PM, same spot – At the very same pullout from which the Carolina Dog had departed on her epic backpacking trip to Mount Sittichinli and back only 2 days ago, Lupe stood grinning with a lovely clear view of North Wright Pass Mountain (4,500 ft.) beyond her.

North Wright Pass Mountain (Center). Photo looks NW.

I say it’s a go, SPHP.  What do you think?  Say, yes!  I want to try it!

Time’s flying, Looper.  I’ve been puttering around here long enough.  We better get cracking!  Hop into the RAV4.  We’ll drive up to Wright Pass and start from there.

3:31 PM, 55ºF, Wright Pass, Yukon/Northwest Territories border – Lupe leapt out of the RAV4.  The air was still smoky W of the pass, especially toward the NW, but the pass itself and everything E was clear.  Directly S, the American Dingo had a great view of Peak 3850, which she had climbed on a smoky evening only 3 days ago.

Peak 3850 (L of Center) from Wright Pass. Photo looks S.
Zoomed in on Peak 3850. Photo looks S.

Woo-hoo!  Too bad it wasn’t this clear when we climbed Peak 3850, SPHP.

Or better yet, at Mount Sittichinli yesterday morning, Looper.  The smoke off to the W is a bit worrisome, but we’re still all in on North Wright Pass Mountain, aren’t we?

Of course!  Grab your pack, SPHP, and let’s go!

After a quick look at North Wright Pass Mountain from over by the now displayless Northwest Territories display, and totally exotic road signs mentioning Inuvik, Tuktoyaktuk, and the Arctic Ocean, Lupe headed SW along the Dempster Highway to the Yukon sign near a side road.

North Wright Pass Mountain (Center) from the Northwest Territories display (R). Photo looks N.
And from the awesome road signs. Photo looks N.
By the Yukon sign. Photo looks W.

The side road led to a microwave tower at the S end of the mountain.

Can we take the road, SPHP?

No sense in making this any harder than it has to be, Loopster.  Onward!  Puppy, ho!

On the way to the microwave tower (Center). North Wright Pass Mountain (R). Photo looks N.

The side road was short.  Within minutes, Lupe was already closing in on the tower.

Approaching the microwave tower. Photo looks NE.

From back at the highway, the SE end of the mountain had appeared to offer the best initial approach.

We need to be on the other side of the tower, Loop.  Just go around it.

Once E of the tower, the territory ahead sloped gradually down to the E.  Angling NE closer to the base of the mountain, Lupe maintained, or even gained some elevation.  In scarcely any time at all, the view of Peak 3850 on the opposite side of Wright Pass was already pretty impressive.

Skirting the S end of the mountain. Photo looks NE.
Peak 3850 (L) beyond Wright Pass. Photo looks S.

SPHP had seen a gap at the lower SE end of North Wright Pass Mountain that looked like it granted access to a valley leading to terrain higher up that wasn’t as rocky as the rest of the mountain.  However, that gap was proving to be farther E than SPHP thought.

Even the modest amount of elevation the Carolina Dog had gained so far was putting her into more and more talus.  Soon she was amid so much rock that simply scrambling directly N up the steep talus slope seemed the best solution.

As often happens, this initial scramble was bigger than it first looked.  Nevertheless, Lupe was full of enthusiasm as she scrambled up.  When she managed to reach the top of the steepest part, the valley SPHP had originally hoped to lead her to was now an obstacle.  A significant drop would now be involved to get past it over to the wide bench of tundra farther N that the valley connected with.

Moderately steep slopes farther W comprised mostly of talus, but with some tundra mixed in, were the only other option.

Above the steepest initial scramble with plenty of relatively steep talus still ahead. Photo looks N.

Guess we’ve got to keep climbing, Loop.  Let me catch my breath, first.

Great views already, SPHP!  What’s the name of that big mountain off to the NE?  Looks like another fun one we can climb someday.

Yeah, that’s a spiffy peak, alright, Looper.  Believe that’s Peak 4437.

Another glance back at Peak 3850 (R). Photo looks S.
Peak 4437 (Center) beyond the Dempster Highway (below). Photo looks NE.

Since SPHP’s navigation error had already blown what had appeared to be the easiest route, climbing NW along the ridge Lupe was already on seemed to be the next best option.

About to head up the next slope (Center). Photo looks NW.

There was an awful lot of rock, but patches and lanes of tundra helped.  In some places, quite a bit of tundra was present, making progress easy.  Other stretches were pure rock hop.  Although not as steep as the initial scramble, Lupe was still gaining elevation at a good clip.  Yet, despite gaining hundreds of feet of elevation, the American Dingo kept coming to false summits.

In a flatter region with more tundra, but with another rocky climb ahead. Summit (R). Photo looks NNW.
Lots of rock hopping. Photo looks NNW.
Making progress, but with a long way to go. Summit region (R). Photo looks NNW.

This first long climb finally ended when Lupe reached the rocky E edge of a vast, almost level plain of tundra.  The huge tundra bench that she could have been following had SPHP not messed up the route was now visible below her to the NNE.  However, the mistake no longer seemed like a big deal.  Lupe could easily follow the even larger bench she was already on toward an enormous dark mound of talus that was ahead.

Facing the next enormous mound of talus (L & Center). Photo looks NW.
Summit region (L). The tundra bench Lupe could have been on (R). Photo looks N.

As Lupe got closer to this next mound of talus, it looked like the easiest way up would be toward the W.  Attempting to head straight across the vast tundra plain quickly revealed that much of it was surprisingly wet.  Not a problem for the Carolina Dog, but SPHP didn’t want to get wet feet.

Heading N along the edge of the rocks where the tundra was drier was a better choice.  Lupe didn’t angle WNW until she got close to the base of the talus mound where she could continue using the same technique.

On the rocks along the E edge of the tundra. Photo looks NW.

Once Lupe got far enough W, she turned N again, starting up the mound.  Still lots of rock, but some tundra, too, and this route wasn’t nearly as steep as a frontal assault would have been.

Pausing partway up for one of SPHP’s breathers, the view back to the S was incredible.  Much of the vast tundra plain Lupe had just skirted the E and N edges of was in sight, with Peak 3850 beyond it, which didn’t look any higher than where Lupe was now.

Even more amazing, the N/S running chain of mountains that both Peak 3850 and North Wright Pass Mountain were part of was clearly seen to be the dividing line between a smoke-filled Yukon to the W, and nearly smoke-free Northwest Territories to the E.

Starting up the SW end of the enormous mound. Photo looks NW.
Peak 3850 (Center) beyond the huge tundra plain (Center & R). Smoke-free Northwest Territories (L), smoky Yukon (R). Photo looks S.

Approaching the top of the enormous talus mound, a long lane of tundra ended at another unavoidable stretch of talus.  When the inevitable rock hop started leveling out, another vast, flat region was ahead.  Beyond it, what appeared to be the last significant climb to the summit region was in sight.

Facing the rock hop at the upper end of the long lane of tundra. Photo looks N.
Summit region (R) from the start of the next plain. Photo looks N.
Another peek back at Peak 3850 (Center). Photo looks S.

Exactly where the best route across this next bench might be was hard to say.  Continuing N, the rock hop went on for a while before leading to another plain of tundra.  Although very large, this one wasn’t quite as big as the first one had been.  While there were still wet spots and damp regions, it soon became apparent that most of the tundra was drier here.

I guess we can just stick with the tundra as much as possible, Loopster.

Whatever you prefer, SPHP.  Makes no difference to me.

Entering the second tundra plain. Photo looks N.

Crossing this second plain, Lupe accidentally scared up 6 ptarmigans.  A nice waterhole provided her with a drink.

One of the ptarmigans.
Hitting the sauce at the best waterhole. Photo looks WNW.

This second plain led to another steep talus rise at its N end.  It wasn’t as big as the mound separating the first two benches, but still a significant climb.  Above it, Lupe encountered a third large bench, most of which was rockier and even drier.

Yet another steep talus slope was in sight at the end of this third bench.  It was clearly much steeper toward the E, and easier to the W, where two trails, presumably made by caribou, were visible.  The trail farthest W looked the most distinct and longest, so Lupe headed for it.

On the third bench. Two caribou trails visible toward the L. Photo looks N.
Taking a break before heading up the best caribou trail (Center). Photo looks N.

A rocky start got the American Dingo to the caribou trail, which wasn’t really all that steep.  Lupe followed this trail a long way on relatively gentle slopes, eventually reaching a continuous lane of tundra that she kept following higher.

Upon reaching a region of more tundra and less rock, the trail faded completely away.  Glancing back to the S, Lupe now had a spectacular view of the 3 benches she’d already crossed far below.

Above the caribou trail, looking back at the 3 lower tundra benches (far L to Center). Photo looks SW.

The slope eventually leveled out again.  Across another plain, a smaller talus rise was ahead.  Lupe climbed it, too, heading NNE as she entered a world of talus almost completely devoid of vegetation.

Crossing the fourth plain. Photo looks NNE.
The world of talus. Photo looks NNE.

Can’t be too much farther now, Looper.  We’re entering the summit region.

It’s enormous too, SPHP!  Look at how much farther it keeps going!

I know, but we’ll get there, Loop.  Might be world champion rock hoppers by then, but we’ll get there.

Whatever you do, don’t twist your ankle, SPHP, or we’ll never get out of here.

The talus was of moderate size, and since most of the territory ahead was otherwise nearly flat, SPHP managed to maintain a semi-decent rock hopping pace as Lupe explored at will.  Even up here, some tundra existed, with routes toward the W often offering the easiest terrain.

Already high on the mountain, SPHP kept expecting to see the top ahead as Lupe continued N climbing a series of small, steep rises separated by flat regions.  At last, the American Dingo reached a talus plain that was not only almost perfectly flat, but seemed to have an end to it.

On the summit plain. Photo looks N.

Meanwhile, back to the S, Peak 3850 appeared different from this great height, and smoke in the upper atmosphere was now visibly drifting E from the Yukon into the Northwest Territories.

Peak 3850 (L). Photo looks SSW.

The Artic apocalypse is renewing its attack, SPHP!

Yeah, looks that way, Looper.  We better keep an eye on it.

Going a bit farther N, it suddenly became clear that this talus plain wasn’t entirely flat.  A slightly elevated region with a little bump on it was visible at the far end.

A cairn, SPHP!

North Wright Pass Mountain summit. Photo looks ENE.

7:07 PM, 57ºF, North Wright Pass Mountain (4,500 ft.) – There were actually 2 cairns, the one the Carolina Dog stood proudly on now, and another one 60 feet away along the precipitous E edge.  Either cairn, or any of a jillion other rocks at about the same elevation, might have been the site of the true summit, but this was good enough for Dingo work.

SPHP shook Lupe’s paw.

North Wright Pass Mountain!  Congratulations, Loopster!  We made it, and under such fine conditions, too!

Couldn’t let a day like this go to waste, now could we, SPHP?

Although the cairn along the E edge would have had the best views, the cairn Lupe was at had one great advantage entirely lacking elsewhere – a patch of tundra right beside it where Lupe could lie down in comfort.

Peak 4700 (L of Center) from North Wright Pass Mountain. Photo looks NNE.
Peak 4437 (R of Center). Photo looks NE with help from the telephoto lens.

Impossible to miss, a bright red cloth box or pouch with a zippered top was lying upside down near the cairn.  SPHP had a look at it, while Lupe relaxed on her tundra cushion.

A testament to how hot and dry this Summer of 2023 Artic apocalypse had been, despite being out in the open, the red box was completely dry.  White lettering on the exterior said “Emergency First Aid”.  The zipper didn’t work very well, but upon getting the pouch open, SPHP found that it actually was full of potentially useful items in a pinch.

Closeup of the red zippered pouch.
Sealed first aid kit, presumably containing bandages and the like.
Prestige emergency thermal reflective polypropylene blanket.
Another emergency blanket.
Several packages of Lemon-Lime Gatorade were in the pouch. Just add water!
Tube of Nunn grape-flavored effervescent electrolyte supplement tablets.
A closer look at the Nunn tablets label.

All of the first aid supplies were in perfect condition.  Returning them to the red pouch, SPHP zippered it shut again, then placed it in a nook at the base of the cairn for the next visitor in need.  Lupe was now looking mighty comfortable, dozing in the sunshine nearby.

Basking in the sunshine. Photo looks NNE.

Sorry to disturb you, Loopster, but I happen to have chocolate coconut bar in the pack.  Don’t suppose you would be interested in splitting it with me, would you?

Suddenly the American Dingo was wide awake.  She’d had only a few pieces of beef jerky, passed out during short breaks on the way up the mountain.

If I must, I must!  Bring it on, SPHP!

Like all chocolate coconut bars, this one met with instant annihilation.

We need to keep going, Loop.  There’s something we ought to see.

Go where, SPHP?

To the N end of the summit plain, Looper, or at least as far as we need to go to get the best view.

Beyond the cairn, the rocky plain extended another 500 feet farther N.  Toward the far end, Lupe began losing a little elevation before reaching a sharp edge.  Beyond a region of green lowlands among hills and ridges of dark-colored rock, 2 mountains of nearly equal height stood out, blue amid a smoky haze.

Peak 1220M (L foreground), Peak 1520M (Center), Mount Sittichinli (R of Center), Peak 1402M (R). Photo looks N.

Mount Sittichinli (5,165 ft.) and Peak 1520M, SPHP!

That’s right, Loop.  Thought we would never see them again, but there they are, one more time, on the horizon!  I started catching glimpses of them on the way up, and knew we just had to come here.  Such a fabulous view of so much of the territory we traveled through the last couple of days!

It was an epic journey, SPHP!  I’ll never forget it.  Look!  There’s Peak 1220M.  We’re way above it.  And off to the R (E) there’s Peak 1402M, where we first saw Mount Sittichinli.

Yup, we can see many of the passes we went over, too, Loopster.  Recognize that tan gash beyond the first range of hills?

Of course!  That’s where the stream was that we followed on the way back.

Peak 1520M (L), Mount Sittichinli (R). Photo looks N with help from the telephoto lens.
Zoomed in on Mount Sittichinli (L) and Peak 1402M (near hill on R). Photo looks N.

Having visited Mount Sittichinli only yesterday morning, and spent two whole days getting there and back again, the view from this height was enlightening, mesmerizing, sublime.  For a while, Lupe and SPHP both stood staring N, scarcely able to turn away.

Yet there was more to be seen up here.  Looking NE into the Northwest Territories, remote peaks beckoned from beautiful, unspoiled territories the Carolina Dog still hadn’t explored.

Peak 4700 (R) on the horizon. Photo looks NE.
Peak 4437 (R of Center). Dempster Highway (below) leading to Inuvik. Photo looks NE.

No doubt North Wright Pass Mountain would have offered spectacular views of an enormous expanse of territory off to the W, too.  Not today, though.  The Yukon remained a land of mystery hidden by the wildfire smoke of the Arctic apocalypse.

6:41 PM, N end of North Wright Pass Mountain (4500 ft.) SPHP checked the iPhone.

Battery is down to 11% charge, Loop.  I’m going to turn the GPS track off so we don’t run it completely out.

Why is it so low already, SPHP?

Because I didn’t get it fully charged this morning, Looper.  The battery was at only 56% when we set out, and I haven’t been using our point to point system.  Just left the GPS track on all this time.  We can still take a few photos on the way back.  Want to know something funny?  We’ve actually got one bar of service up here.  Need to call anyone?  Here’s your chance!

I never call anybody, SPHP.  You know that.  The only reason you’ve got any service is because of that microwave tower back at Wright Pass.

Oh, yeah.  You must be right, Loopster.  Anyway, I suppose we should start heading back pretty soon.

After a long final look N back at Mount Sittichinli and all the amazing territory she’d so recently explored, the Carolina Dog was on her way.

Peak 1520M (L of Center) & Mount Sittichinli (Center) from North Wright Pass Mountain. Photo looks N.

On the way back to the summit cairns, Lupe stayed near the E edge, where she could enjoy the fabulous views of the Northwest Territories.

Dempster Highway and Peak 4437 (L). Photo looks E.
Same spot with help from the telephoto lens. Peak 4437 (L). Photo looks E.
Returning to the cairns. E edge cairn (L), emergency first aid cairn (R). Photo looks S.

8:19 PM –  More than 70 minutes after the American Dingo first reached the cairn with the red box containing emergency first aid, Lupe stood near the E edge cairn looking down on the Dempster Highway.  A region of small lakes in front of a range of low hills was beyond it.

Along the E edge. Photo looks SSE.

North Wright Pass Mountain has been a huge success, Sweet Puppy!  So glad we did this, but you know how it is.

Onward!  Puppy, ho time, SPHP?

Precisely!

Across the countless rocks of the talus fields, and along many lanes of tundra, Lupe led the way on a fantastic, fun return.  As she journeyed S, the smoke in the Yukon began moving away from the Northwest Territories border, retreating SW.

Maybe this was the Arctic apocalypse’s last gasp, SPHP?

Oh, I hope so, Loopster.  Wouldn’t it be nice to have beautiful, clear skies from now on?

Once back down to the big tundra benches, Lupe began making forays out to the E edge, searching for a way down to the elusive route SPHP originally intended to take up the mountain.  After several attempts, she eventually found one.

North Wright Pass Mountain (R) during the return. Photo looks N.

It all went well.  Lupe had a marvelous time.  On the road leading back to the Dempster Highway from the microwave tower, exhibiting a huge burst of energy, the Carolina Dog raced back and forth along the road multiple times, showing off how fast she could run.

Holy giant deers, Loopster!  Wish I felt like that.  How do you do it?  Think I’m going to need a day or two off.  My paws are feeling a bit sore, yet after 3 consecutive days roaming the mountains, you’re like we’re just setting out!

Life in the mountains is good for you, SPHP!  You’ll see, once your paws toughen up.

SPHP’s paws weren’t ever going to be as tough as Lupe’s, but no doubt she was right about the benefits of a wonderful life in the mountains.

9:51 PM, Dempster Highway pullout at Wright Pass – Back in the nick of time!  The mountaintops were in the clouds as Lupe reached the RAV4, and fog soon hid absolutely everything from view.  No matter!  Safe in the RAV4, Lupe and SPHP feasted on California Girl spicy sardines and Ritz crackers.  The ravenous Carolina Dog loved it, and after having her fill, was soon snoozing comfortably on her pink blanket.

North Wright Pass Mountain really had been awesome, and what a thrill it had been to see Mount Sittichinli again!  Yet this was supposed to have been a rest day, and as SPHP tried to join Lupe in Dingo Dreamland, SPHP’s right paw insisted that tomorrow had better be one.

Peak 1520M & Mount Sittichinli from North Wright Pass Mountain, Richardson Mountains, Yukon & Northwest Territories Border, Canada 8-11-23
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Black Hills, SD Expedition No. 339 – New Year’s Eve Peak & Peak 5917 (12-29-24)

12-29-24, 11:41 AM, 41ºF, junction of Hwy 385 & USFS Road No. 710 – A close call, but the American Dingo was here.

At the start of USFS Road No. 710. Photo looks WNW.

Looks familiar, SPHP.  Already time for New Year’s Eve Peak (6,048 ft.)?

Not quite, Loop.  We’re actually a couple of days early since it’s supposed to snow tomorrow.

Nothing wrong with that, SPHP.  I like the snow!  Besides, there’s supposed to be snow when we visit New Year’s Eve Peak.  Tis the season, you know, and the snow makes everything so beautifully pristine and wintery white.

Oh, I agree!  I like the snow, too, Loopster.  Doesn’t seem right without any at all, but this is the last warm day.  It’s supposed to turn quite a bit colder when the snow arrives, and stay that way well into January.  Didn’t want you to suffer, so here we are, ready or not.

Lupe was always ready for adventure!  Even if the timing was a bit off for New Year’s Eve Peak, that really wasn’t so unusual.  The weather was often persnickety this time of year.  In fact, in all the pilgrimages she’d made to New Year’s Eve Peak, she’d only managed to get there right on New Year’s Eve 4 times.

Even so, as the Carolina Dog set off along USFS Road No. 710, it did seem totally wrong that there wasn’t any snow at all.  Hadn’t ever happened before.  Felt more like fall than winter.

Heading up USFS Road No. 710. Photo looks W.

No. 710 was pretty flat at first, but soon began a gradual climb.  After 0.5 mile, Lupe reached the overgrown junction with No. 710.1A.

At the junction with USFS Road No. 710.1A. Photo looks NW.

Gosh, Loop.  Seems like forever since we’ve taken No. 710.1A.  Want to go that way just to mix things up a bit?

I don’t remember ever going to New Year’s Eve Peak that way, SPHP.  Will it work?

That’s because we’ve only been that way once before, more than 10 years ago, Loopster, and we didn’t go to New Year’s Eve Peak then.  We went to Peak 6070 and Nugget Gulch Peak (5,991 ft.) instead.  But, yeah, we can take No. 710.1A to New Year’s Eve Peak, if you’re willing to do a bit of exploring.

Very funny, SPHP!  You know I love exploring!

Nearly level, No. 710.1A started out by wrapping around the E end of the big ridge to the N before turning back toward the NW.

A glimpse of the Bald Hills shortly after setting out on No. 710.1A. Photo looks E.

On the N side of the ridge, Lupe was delighted to find that there actually was a bit of snow.  Not much, hardly any, in fact, but enough for her to take small bites of whenever she came to some.

A skiff of snow. Scruton Mountain (R of Center) between the trees. Photo looks NW.

At first, several homes and a road were in sight not too far off toward the N, but No. 710.1A eventually led to a gradual descent into a valley that felt much more remote.

Entering the remote valley. Photo looks WNW.

Although Lupe had been here once before, it had been so long ago that nothing seemed more than vaguely familiar as she followed No. 710.1A up the seldom-visited valley.  Coming to grassy clearings, long lanes full of dead leaves bordered by aspens, and even part of a deer hide, it was almost like exploring an entirely new region.

Crossing a small clearing. Photo looks WNW.
A lane of dead leaves. Photo looks NW.
By the very interesting piece of deer hide (R of Center).

The road went on, gaining elevation more rapidly as Lupe continued WNW.  When No. 710.1A suddenly curved SSW, it was decision time.

Following USFS Road No. 710.1A through another clearing. Photo looks WNW.
At the point where USFS Road No. 710.1A turns SSW. Photo looks SW.

Hold on, Loopster.  We’ve got a couple of options here.

The road keeps going, SPHP.  Aren’t we going to follow it?

That’s one option, Loop.  If we stick with the road, it will end somewhere NW of Peak 5917.  Continuing up that valley, we can swing around to the W, then climb New Year’s Eve Peak from the SSE.

Sounds easy enough, SPHP.  What’s the other choice?

We can leave the road here, Looper, continuing NW to a powerline, then follow New Year’s Eve Peak’s N ridge.

We’ve never climbed New Year’s Eve Peak from the N before, have we, SPHP?  Let’s do that!

Heading NW shortly after abandoning USFS Road No. 710.1A. Photo looks NW.

Exploring at will after leaving USFS Road No. 710.1A was definitely more interesting.  Climbing steadily at a moderate pace, the American Dingo soon came to some sickly looking bushes.  Beyond them she reached a forest of tall pines where there was quite a bit of deadfall.  Once through the tall pines, Lupe entered a steeper part of the valley featuring some rock formations and so much deadfall that it was becoming a problem.

By the sickly bushes. Tall pines dead ahead. Photo looks WNW.
Among the tall pines. Photo looks WNW.
Amid the troublesome deadfall. Photo looks WNW.

The deadfall was such a mess that SPHP was eager to get out of it.  A ridge where the situation might be different was visible just ahead, but angling W while crossing a shallow valley seemed like the quickest way to make an escape.

Crossing the valley worked great!  Once on the other side, the Carolina Dog quickly left the worst of the deadfall behind.  Climbing gradually through an open forest, Lupe came to an abandoned road not shown on the maps.  Following it, glimpses of the powerline soon began appearing between the trees off to the NW.

In the open forest beyond the worst of the deadfall. Photo looks W.
On the unexpected abandoned road. Photo looks WSW.

Rather than going all the way to the powerline, Lupe turned S before reaching it, leaving the road and beginning a steeper climb in search of New Year’s Eve Peak’s N ridge.  At the top of the first rise, she came to a region of kinnikinnick, still somewhat green among several boulders.

On the rise carpeted with kinnikinnick. Photo looks SW.

Turning SW, an easy flat stretch led to an even steeper climb.  Exploring hidden paths and narrow lanes among the trees, the American Dingo’s ascent began in earnest.  Early on, a view of the Seth Bullock Lookout Tower on Scruton Mountain (5,923 ft.) appeared back to the N.

The Seth Bullock Lookout Tower (R of Center) atop Scruton Mountain. Photo looks N.

The intent was to go right on up New Year’s Eve Peak’s N ridge, but with another 250 feet yet to go, Lupe ran into a road at the 5,800 foot level.  Almost perfectly flat, and so long abandoned that trees were growing on it, both where this road came from and where it went were a mystery.

SPHP had been huffing and puffing during the steep climb.

Huh.  Want to explore this road a bit, Looper?  We’ve got time, and it’s flat enough to almost be like taking a break.

Sure, SPHP!  But which way, L or R?

How about L, Loopster?  Maybe it will take us over to the NE ridge?  If it does, we can complete our ascent from there.

Turning L on the road, it immediately curved SSE.  In all the times Lupe had been to New Year’s Eve Peak, she’d never explored this side of the mountain before.  Seemed strange to think that this road had been here all these years, and she’d never even known of its existence.

Exploring the formerly unknown road on the N side of the mountain. Photo looks SSE.

The old road was an easy stroll.  Sure enough, it eventually hooked around to the NE, crossing New Year’s Eve Peak’s NE ridge at a spacious flat region.  Starting downhill, the road continued SE toward Peak 5917, which could be seen through the forest.

Near the curve at the end of the stretch going SSE. Photo looks SSE.
In the flat region where the road crossed the NE ridge. Peak 5917 (R of Center) ahead. Photo looks SE.

Hmm.  Wonder if this road is actually a continuation of USFS Road No. 710.1A, Loopster?  Might head right down to it, if we keep going.

That may be, SPHP, but we’ve got a mountain to climb!  If you want, we can check it out on the way back.

Leaving the road, Lupe headed SW up New Year’s Eve Peak’s NE ridge.  Although plenty wide, it was narrower than the N ridge, which had been more like a broad slope than a ridge.  Strewn with rocks, as the Carolina Dog climbed, big rock formations began to appear along the NE ridge.  Fortunately, they were easily avoided or navigated.  Some of the rocks provided nice views of Peak 5917.

Starting up the NE ridge. Photo looks SW.
Peak 5917 (L). Photo looks SE.

Once above the most massive rock formations, Lupe came to another, more extensive region of pale yellow-green kinnikinnick.  This area was just below a smaller rock formation at New Year’s Eve Peak’s E high point.  Naturally, Lupe made the tiny scramble to the top.

On the carpet of kinnikinnick below the E high point (Center). Photo looks SW.
On the E high point. Photo looks S.

Have we ever been here before, SPHP?

I think so, Loop.  Seems like we came down here from the summit once upon a time, but this was as far as we went before going back.

The true summit was now only a mere 50 feet higher and 0.15 mile W.  It wouldn’t take long to get there.

At New Year’s Eve Peak’s true summit. Photo looks SSW.

1:59 PM, 38°F, New Year’s Eve Peak (6,048 ft.) – Beneath the overcast sky, snow granules created an oddly festive air as the American Dingo bounded onto the familiar true summit rock.

Oh, it’s good to be back on New Year’s Eve Peak, isn’t it, SPHP?

Always, Loopster.  More than anywhere else, this has been our special place in the Black Hills.

It was good to be back.  Wonderful, in fact, but sobering, too.  This was where Lupe came either near the very end or very start of each year.  New Year’s Eve Peak was a place to contemplate the cherished memories and events of a dying year, and whatever hopes and dreams existed for what was yet to come.

Facing the imminent demise of what has been is always hard.  Yet time waits for no Dingo, however beloved.

SPHP shook Lupe’s proffered paw.

Congratulations on returning to New Year’s Eve Peak, Loopster!  Hard to believe 2024 is nearly over isn’t it?  When we were last here on January 1st, we had the entire year ahead of us, and now it’s gone.

2024 was a terrific year, SPHP!  Don’t rush it, we still have 2 more days!  By the way, what’s the chocolate coconut bar situation?  Excellent, I hope!

For the first time, other than near the far horizon, the hills to the W had virtually no snow on them.  Instead of facing that way as usual during a long break, today the panorama toward the SE seemed more attractive.  Boulder Hill (5,336 ft.), Silver Mountain (5,418 ft.), and Calumet Ridge (5,615 ft.) were all in sight beyond Sheridan Lake.

SPHP split the expected and much coveted chocolate coconut bar with Lupe, then provided her with water, Taste of the Wild, and eventually a duck jerky, as well.  Meanwhile, SPHP drank a vanilla Equate, then chomped on an apple.

At the break spot. Photo looks NW.
Boulder Hill (L), Silver Mountain (Center), and Calumet Ridge beyond Sheridan Lake (R). Photo looks SE.
The normally snowy hills (R). Photo looks WSW.

Much like 2024 itself, Lupe’s traditional summit hour was soon rapidly slipping away.  Done with the apple, SPHP paced between familiar views.

Guess we should take a few more photos, Looper.

Black Elk Peak (7,231 ft.) was the big attraction to the S, but SPHP also drove the American Dingo nuts with repeated requests to return to the summit rock and the region just W of it.

Black Elk Peak (Center), Five Points (R) between Lupe’s ears. Photo looks S.
Back at the true summit. Photo looks SSE.
Another angle. Photo looks SE.
On the rock above the traditional break spot (R). True summit (L). Photo looks SE.

3:01 PM, New Year’s Eve Peak (6,048 ft.) – Patiently waiting, Lupe was back on the summit rock for the umpteenth time.

Final moments on the summit rock. Photo looks W.

That’s good.  Thank you, Loopster!  Summit hour is over.  Suppose we may as well head out.

Lupe leapt down off the boulder.

Are we going back down the NE ridge to finish checking out where that old road goes, SPHP?

No, maybe another time.  Our usual route is more scenic, Loop.  I’d rather see it again.

To Pistol Point then, SPHP?

Yup.  Onward!  Puppy, ho!

Bidding a fond farewell to New Year’s Eve Peak for another year, the Carolina Dog started down the mountain’s S slope.  It led to a narrow, kind of rocky, S ridge that ultimately swept around to the E.

The late afternoon gloom seemed to bring out the wildlife.  Swirling in the gray sky, a bald eagle made several passes, soon followed by a couple of turkey vultures.  Several deer instantly vanished into the forest as Lupe approached Pistol Point.

At Pistol Point. Photo looks E.

3:33 PM – On the edge of a much more open region offering panoramic views, Pistol Point had long been a favorite spot.  Looking S, Black Elk Peak (7,231 ft.), Sylvan Hill (6,998 ft.), Five Points (6,228 ft.), and False North Point (6,134 ft.) all stood out.

Black Elk Peak (L), Sylvan Hill (Center), Five Points (R of Center), False North Point (R). Photo looks SSW.

Peak 5800, which Lupe had climbed on a number of occasions during her annual jaunts to New Year’s Eve Peak, was ESE.  An uncharacteristic drab brown this year, the rolling territory dotted with pines leading to Peak 5800 was always fun to explore.

Peak 5800 (Center) from Pistol Point. Photo looks ESE.

Unfortunately, it was already so late that by the time the American Dingo could get to Peak 5800, it would already be dark.

If Peak 5800 is too far, why don’t we climb Peak 5917 instead, SPHP?

Peak 5917 (L). Photo looks ENE.

An excellent alternative, Looper!  Let’s do it!

Peak 5917 was only 0.5 mile from Pistol Point.  On the way over there, Lupe once again spotted wildlife, this time a herd of 5 whitetail deer.  Already aware of the Carolina Dog’s approach, they disappeared over Peak 5917’s lower S ridge.

4:15 PM, 37°F, Peak 5917 – The clouds which had blanketed the entire sky all day were suddenly showing signs of breaking up, an unexpected development with snow in the forecast tomorrow.

On Peak 5917. Scruton Mountain (far L), a little slice of Pactola Reservoir (far R). Photo looks NNE.
New Year’s Eve Peak (Center) from Peak 5917. Photo looks WNW.

A prolonged stay wasn’t in the cards at this hour on a late December day, but Lupe hadn’t been on Peak 5917’s summit even 10 minutes when she noticed something.

Look, SPHP!  There’s a colorful sunset going on.

Sure enough, on the far horizon beyond Pistol Point, a small section of sky was ablaze with orange and gold.

Sunset (Center) beyond Pistol Point. Photo looks WSW.

Awesome, Loopster!  Never dreamed we would get to see one today.

The sunset was a rare, if fleeting, treat.  In all the times Lupe had been to New Year’s Eve Peak, SPHP could remember only a couple of other times when the day ended with a beautiful sunset.  In 2016, there had been a spectacular one, but most years had been a dud, the hoped for display of year end glory disappointing with little or nothing worth mentioning.

Hurry, SPHP!  Let’s get the best picture we can before it’s gone!

A cluster of rocks 100 feet S of the summit provided the best view.

Sunset from Peak 5917. Five Points (L), False North Point (L of Center), and Pistol Point (far R). Photo looks SW.

4:30 PM, Peak 5917 – Another 2 minutes, and the show was already over and done with.  Lupe now stood on another rock with Peak 5800 in sight, along with the familiar territory N of that mountain where she would soon rejoin USFS Road No. 710 on the way back to the RAV4.

Bald Hills (L), Peak 5800 (R). Photo looks ESE.

2 minutes was all it had taken for the colorful sunset to fade away.  2 more days, and 2024 itself would vanish into history.  It all suddenly seemed so shockingly fast.  As Lupe led the way down Peak 5917’s E slope, a pervasive sense that the American Dingo was not only leading the way back to the RAV4, but into the future itself swept over SPHP.

The mood had something of premonition about it.  You can return to a place, but never to a time.  Each moment is a unique, irretrievable point on the short journey of life.

With the light beginning to fade, the scene ahead seemed more beautiful than ever.  Suddenly, Lupe turned and looked back.

Are you still coming, SPHP?

Heading into the future, Black Hills of South Dakota 12-29-24

Always, Sweet Puppy!  Right behind you!  (End 5:11 PM, 37ºF)

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