Tangle Falls to Tangle Ridge, Jasper National Park, Alberta, Canada (8-7-19)

Days 1-3 of Lupe’s 2019 Dingo Vacation to the Yukon & Alaska!

8-5-19, 8:10 AM, Black Hills, SD – Late, late, late!  Days late, but the Most High Exalted Dingo of the Arctic Sisterhood was finally underway!  Hitting I90, the G6 rapidly gathered speed.  Thousands of miles to go.  Time to make tracks!  Lupe would have opportunities for adventures along the way, but she couldn’t dilly-dally too much.  Summer ends early in the Arctic!

Bright-eyed and alert, the Carolina Dog was ready for action!  Barking at cows, horses, suspicious haystacks and outbuildings would be about it, though, for a while.  Stops were infrequent and brief as the G6 cruised N & W along a familiar route.

Back in Wyoming! A sure sign of good times ahead! At the Moorcroft, WY I90 rest area, Lupe’s first chance to stretch after setting out on a brand new Dingo Vacation.

5:30 PM, Kings Hill Pass, Little Belt Mountains, Montana – Skies had been crisp and clear all day, but the air was smokey at Kings Hill Pass.  No matter!  This was the day’s only real chance to get out and explore.  Lupe wasn’t about to miss out!  She had her choice of a relatively easy ascent of either Kings Hill (8,008 ft.) or Porphyry Peak (8,192 ft.).

Kings Hill Pass is a favorite stop on the way to Canada, so Loopster had already been to both multiple times.  It had been a couple of years since she’d been to Porphyry Peak.  Why not?  The road trek to the lookout tower at the summit was under 2 miles.  Squirrels along the way were the highlight.  Smoke from distant fires marred the views from the top.

On Porphyry Peak.

8:28 PM, Hwy 89, Al Buck Memorial Park – Last stop of the day.  Trees and picnic tables, plus a spring that gushed out of the base of a hillside.  Lupe helped herself to a drink.  After sniffing around a bit and a bite to eat, time to call it a night.

Getting refreshed at Al Buck Memorial Park N of the Little Belt Mountains.

8-6-19 – The next day was even less exciting.  Mile after mile rolled by.  Plenty of big fields, but hardly any cows or horses.

At 10:55 AM, Lupe went through Canadian customs, a snoozer of an event if ever there was one.  A stop at a picnic ground N of Carmangay overlooking the sluggish Little Bow River was pleasant enough, but didn’t last long.  Calgary was the usual traffic-clogged madhouse.  Even the Canadian Rockies were a bit of a disappointment.  Heavily overcast, drippy and cool, it felt like summer was already long gone.

By evening Lupe had made it to lovely Bow Lake in Banff National Park, departure point for several fabulous past adventures.  However, the mood was subdued and forlorn.

Bow Lake.

8-7-19 –  No change.  Breakfast at Bow Lake was a foggy affair.  After 2 long days on the road, a real adventure was in order, but it didn’t look like Loop was in luck.  Might as well keep driving N.

Going over Bow Summit on Icefields Parkway Hwy No. 93 a short while later, the situation appeared much more promising.  Fog lingered down in the Mistaya River valley, but pale blue skies were overhead!

Heading into the Mistaya River valley after crossing Bow Summit. Photo looks NNW.

The weather continued to improve.  Going to be a gorgeous day after all!  SPHP stopped at the Coleman Creek picnic ground to get the pack ready, then accompanied Lupe to the North Saskatchewan River for a quick look around.

By the North Saskatchewan River. Photo looks SSE.

The beautiful river enhanced by the sun’s warmth was inspiring!

Oh, it’s a day made for adventure, SPHP!  We’re here in the fabulous Canadian Rockies.  Isn’t there something we can do?

Absolutely, Loopster!  Remember the Canadians we followed up Mount Jimmy Simpson last year?  One of the places they recommended was Tangle Ridge.  It’s not much farther, and supposed to be a great day hike.  Want to check it out?

Sounds terrific!  Let’s do it!  Anything to get out of the G6 for a while.

Going up and over Sunwapta Pass, Lupe went by the starting points of many great adventures she’d had in years past.  Trailheads for Panther Falls, Nigel Pass, Parker Ridge, Wilcox Pass, and the Athabasca Glacier were all right along Icefields Parkway Hwy No. 93 or close to it.

Once past the Athabasca Glacier, SPHP started looking for Tangle Falls.  The cascade came into sight on the R (NE) side of the highway about 7 km later.  A pullout was on the opposite side of the road.  SPHP parked the G6, and Lupe headed over to check out the falls.  (10:32 AM, 52ºF)

Tangle Falls in Jasper National Park. Photo looks ENE.
This is more like it!

Tangle Falls consisted of a series of waterfalls rather than one great big one, but the overall effect was still quite impressive.  Being right next to the highway, Tangle Falls was a busy place.  However, while there was a sign for the falls right along the road, there didn’t seem to be one for any trail to Tangle Ridge (9,843 ft.).

After admiring the falls for a few minutes, Lupe set out in search of a trail.  SE of Tangle Falls (uphill) on the same side of the highway she soon discovered an abandoned jeep or ATV route on top of an embankment.  A small sign here said 7.5 km to Wilcox Pass.  This had to be it!  Access to Tangle Ridge was somewhere off this trail.

At the start of the Wilcox Pass trail near Tangle Falls. Photo looks SE.
7.5 km to Wilcox Pass, but the Tangle Ridge route would leave this trail long before Lupe got that far.

Paralleling Icefield Parkway Hwy 93, the Wilcox Pass trail went uphill heading SE.  The trail began above the highway, and climbed fast enough to steadily increase the gap as both Tangle Falls and Tangle Creek were left behind.  Although Lupe had been to Wilcox Pass before, she’d always started from the other end of the Wilcox Pass trail which begins near the Wilcox campground.  She’d never been here before.

Near Tangle Falls the Wilcox Pass trail starts out as an abandoned jeep or ATV route. Photo looks SE.

The trail soon curved E (L) away from the highway and narrowed to a typical single track.  For a short distance the trail was fairly level, but once it turned NE (L again), Lupe found herself on an increasingly steep ascent in a dense forest.

Heading up into the forest. Photo looks NE.

After a good climb, the trail emerged from the trees nearly leveling out as it traversed a steep open slope filled with wildflowers.  This meadow wasn’t large, but already provided views hinting at what might be in store higher up.

At the first opening, a steep flower-filled meadow with views hinting at what was to come. Photo looks N.
Looking W from the meadow.
Mount Athabasca (L) and Mount Andromeda (R). Photo looks SSE.

Beyond the steep meadow, the trail re-entered the forest.  Almost right away, Lupe caught a glimpse of Tangle Creek far down in a valley with Tangle Ridge looming high above it.

Back in the forest. Photo looks ENE.
First glimpse of Tangle Ridge. Photo looks N.

The Wilcox Pass trail continued higher in spurts winding generally E or NE with level or even short downhill sections in between.  Tangle Creek was out of sight in a valley to the N, but could sometimes be heard.  15 minutes after catching that first glimpse of Tangle Ridge, Lupe reached Tangle Creek.

By Tangle Creek close to where the Wilcox Pass trail first reaches it. Photo looks ESE.

The topo map showed a massive arm of Tangle Ridge coming S down to Tangle Creek from the summit.  Somewhere along in here Lupe needed to leave the Wilcox Pass trail and cross over to the N side of the creek, but exactly where to do that wasn’t clear.  Was there a spur trail, or maybe even a bridge?

The trail continued E along the S side of Tangle Creek, so Lupe followed it a little farther.  N of the stream a huge forested slope was in sight, but that was about it.  However, Lupe did come to several small cairns next to the trail.  Exactly what they signified wasn’t clear.  No side trails were evident, nor any bridges across Tangle Creek.

By one of the little cairns that appeared shortly after reaching Tangle Creek. Photo looks E.

Lupe went far enough E to see a tributary entering Tangle Creek from the N.  The map showed she shouldn’t go any further.  Needing to stay W of that tributary, the Carolina Dog turned around and went back.  This time, upon getting close to where the trail first reached Tangle Creek, SPHP noticed a large cairn sitting on an embankment N of the stream.

Hmm.  Maybe Lupe ought to cross Tangle Creek right here to go check out that big cairn?  The stream was easily fordable, and might even be rock-hopped.  SPHP was still pondering when suddenly a hiker appeared near the big cairn.  He proceeded down to Tangle Creek, crossed it, then stopped to chat with SPHP.

The hiker was a young man from Edmonton.  He’d already been up to Tangle Ridge – a long, steep climb, but well worth it.  The views up top were stunning!  He provided some excellent advise:

Cross Tangle Creek here.  From the big cairn, follow a faint trail going NE marked by several smaller cairns.  Should wind up close to the W edge of a big ravine that a tributary of Tangle Creek comes down from the N.  The trail will improve as it climbs steadily along or close to the edge of the ravine, before eventually fading away again above tree line.  By then the route is obvious – just keep going up!

With that, after thanks from SPHP, the hiker disappeared down the Wilcox Pass trail.

So we cross Tangle Creek here, SPHP?

Yup.  Think we were about to figure it all out on our own, Loop, but that was some great beta.  No doubt about it now.  Sounds pretty simple!

Onward, then!  SPHP, ho!

Loop about to cross Tangle Creek. The big cairn (not pictured off the R edge) was visible from here up on an embankment on the opposite side of the creek. Photo looks NW.

Lupe easily forded the stream, while SPHP managed to rock-hop it.  Up at the big cairn, the faint trail didn’t amount to much at all, but the American Dingo sniffed it out, and SPHP did notice a few little cairns along the way.  The route was nearly level as it paralleled Tangle Creek, but soon it turned NE starting to gain elevation.

Before long, Lupe was at the W edge of the ravine overlooking Tangle Creek’s tributary from the N.  At first she wasn’t all that high above the tributary, maybe 20 or 30 feet, but as the trail turned N following the ravine, it began a steep ascent.  Soon the ravine was a deep valley, with the creek far below the precipitous sharp edge the trail ran along.

Heading up the W edge of the deep ravine. Photo looks NNE.

Mount Wilcox (9,462 ft.) came into view back to the SE as Lupe gained elevation.

Mount Wilcox (Center). Photo looks SE.

The hiker from Edmonton was right!  The trail was now quite distinct and easy to follow.  Once in a while it veered NW off into the forest, but it seldom strayed far from the edge of the huge ravine.

Onward and upward!  The ascent was relentlessly steep, a problem now compounded by the appearance of hordes of mosquitoes.  Lupe wanted to stop and take refuge under small trees or bushes, but the bloodthirsty insects found her wherever she tried to hide.  SPHP urged Loop onward, since movement helped to stay ahead of the swarm, but frequently had to stop to gasp for breath, causing the American Dingo to seek shelter again during each pause.

Tangle Ridge was 1,000 meters, roughly 3,300 feet, higher than where Lupe crossed Tangle Creek.  The forest seemed to go on forever, but at last tree line was reached.  The trail now angled NW away from the ravine out onto open terrain where there were a few rock outcroppings.  The mosquitoes remained bad, but the views to the S were already tremendous!

Tree line. Lupe hides out under the small tree (L of Center). Mount Wilcox (L) and Mount Andromeda (Center) with Mount Athabasca between them. Photo looks SSE.
Nigel Peak (L of Center), Mount Wilcox (R) and Mount Athabasca (far R). Photo looks SE.
Mount Wilcox (L), Mount Athabasca (Center) and Mount Andromeda (R). Photo looks SSE with help from the telephoto lens.

The trail faded away, and thankfully the mosquitoes disappeared, too, as Lupe got above the last of the vegetation.  The Carolina Dog had already gained the vast majority of the elevation required to reach the top of Tangle Ridge (9,843 ft.), but there was still a considerable trudge higher yet to go on a barren scree slope.  Lupe perked up and roamed as she pleased.  Any route higher would do.

Approaching the end of the greenery. Photo looks N.
On the scree slope. Photo looks N.
Another look back. Mount Wilcox (L) and Mount Andromeda (Center) with Mount Athabasca between them. Sunwapta River valley (Center). Snow Dome (R) and part of Mount Kitchener (R edge). Photo looks SSE.
Not far from the top now. Another part of Tangle Ridge (L) and Nigel Peak (R). Photo looks SE.

Near the top of Tangle Ridge, Loopster started coming to snowbanks.  She found a big one draped over the summit next to an assortment of communications equipment.

Getting close to the top. Photo looks W.
The communications equipment comes into sight. Photo looks NW.
Mount Athabasca (L) and Mount Andromeda (R) from the summit. Photo looks SSE.
At the true summit of Tangle Ridge. Photo looks SE.
Tangle Ridge summit region. Nigel Peak (R). Photo looks SE.

What a tremendous vantage point Tangle Ridge (9,843 ft.) was!  In all directions Lupe enjoyed visions of glory – a sea of mighty mountains, many snow or glacier-clad, stretching away as far as the eye could see!

Sunwapta Peak (10,892 ft.) was almost due N.  Far beyond it toward the L was another prominent peak – Mount Henry MacLeod (10,876 ft.)?  SPHP wasn’t sure, but was more confident that a distant high ridge to the R was Poboktan Mountain (10,892 ft.).

Sunwapta Peak (Center). Mount Henry MacLeod (far L)? Poboktan Mountain (R of Sunwapta) in the distance. Photo looks N.
Mount Henry MacLeod (Center)? Photo looks N with lots of help from the telephoto lens.
Sunwapta Peak (L) and Poboktan Mountain (Center). Photo looks NNE.

A dramatic lower ridge extended NW from the Tangle Ridge summit.  Straight out from this ridge were some wild-looking peaks, but SPHP didn’t know any of them.  Looking slightly to the R (NNW), Lupe had a commanding view of a long stretch of the Sunwapta River valley.

Looking down along Tangle Ridge’s NW ridge (R). Diadem Peak (11,155 ft.) (far L).  Photo looks NW.
Sunwapta River valley (Center). Photo looks NNW.
Another look at Tangle Ridge’s NW ridge. Photo looks NW.
Zoomed in on the wild-looking unknown peaks. Photo looks NW.

To the E the mountains were a bit lower and less dramatic.  A small lake was visible down in a deep canyon, but SPHP didn’t recognize any of the surrounding mysterious peaks.

Looking ENE.

More familiar territory was to the SE where Wilcox Lake nestled below Nigel Peak (10,535 ft.).  Wilcox Pass, a favorite spot Lupe had been to several times before for a fabulous view of the Athabasca Glacier, was also in sight along with Mount Wilcox (9,462 ft.).

Wilcox Pass (Center). Nigel Peak and Wilcox Lake (L). Mount Wilcox and snow-clad Mount Athabasca (R). Photo looks SE.
Nigel Peak (Center) and Wilcox Lake. Photo looks SE.
Nigel Peak and Wilcox Lake. Photo looks SE with lots of help from the telephoto lens.

Only the toe of the Athabasca Glacier was visible from Tangle Ridge, but many surrounding peaks were familiar.  Mount Athabasca (11,453 ft.), Mount Andromeda (11,286 ft.), Snow Dome (11,352 ft.) and Mount Kitchener (11,499 ft.) were all Lupe favorites.

Mount Athabasca (L) and Mount Andromeda (R). The toe of the Athabasca Glacier is visible at (Center). Mount Wilcox (lower L). Photo looks SSE.
Mount Athabasca (Center) and Mount Wilcox (lower L). Photo looks SSE with help from the telephoto lens.
Zoomed in on Mount Andromeda (L). Photo looks S.
Little Andromeda (10,925 ft.) (L).
Mount Kitchener (Center). Photo looks SSW.

Some of the most spectacular views from Tangle Ridge were of a series of tremendous peaks off to the W.  SPHP couldn’t identify any of them.  For a long time Lupe and SPHP sat together facing this awesome panorama.  Studying maps later on yielded at least some answers.

Most impressive of all, Mount Alberta (11,870 ft.) stood farthest W.  Somewhat closer toward the R (N) were Mount Woolley (11,286 ft.) and Diadem Peak (11,155 ft.)Mushroom Peak (10,499 ft.) situated in front of Diadem blended into the scene.

Mount Alberta (far L), Mount Woolley (L) and Diadem Peak (Center). Photo looks W.
Diadem Peak (L) with Mushroom Peak in front of it. Photo looks NW.

Little Alberta (9,711 ft.) and Mount Cromwell (10,958 ft.) stood L (S) of Mount Alberta.  Next to the S came the massive snowy plateau of Stutfield Peak (11,319 ft.).  Beyond and S of Stutfield were North Twin (12,247 ft.), highest of all, but only the top of which could be seen, and the dramatic steep ramp of South Twin (11,749 ft.).

Mount Cromwell (far L), Little Alberta (L), Alberta Peak (L of Center), Mount Woolley (Center L), and Diadem Peak (Center). Photo looks WNW.
South Twin (L), North Twin (Center) and Stutfield Peak (R). Photo looks SW.
Stutfield Peak. Photo looks SW with help from the telephoto lens.
South Twin (L of Center). Photo looks SW with help from the telephoto lens.
South Twin again. Photo looks SW.

Conditions weren’t bad at all.  Temperatures in the low 50’s ºF, with a light SW wind.  Lupe and SPHP made many rounds of the summit area, gazing repeatedly upon the fabulous views in all directions.

On Tangle Ridge high in the Canadian Rockies.

Late afternoon.  A wonderful hour and 45 minutes on Tangle Ridge had slipped away all too soon.  Facing famous Wilcox Pass far below, and all the glorious surrounding peaks, Lupe started S back down the long scree slope.  What an unforgettable day in the Canadian Rockies this had turned out to be!  (End 7:57 PM, 67ºF)

Leaving Tangle Ridge, Jasper National Park, Alberta, Canada 8-7-19

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Bighorn Peak, Bighorn Mountains, Wyoming (7-23-19)

Days 3 & 4 of Lupe’s 2nd 2019 Dingo Vacation to the Bighorn Mountains of Wyoming!

7-23-19, early morning N of Loaf Mountain

Daylight in the swamps, Miss Snoozy Dingo!

Morning already?  I was having such a beautiful dream!

Apparently.  No waking me up at the crack of dawn today, I see.

Nothing wrong with getting a few winks in, SPHP!  Are we still going to Bighorn Peak today?

Had my doubts during the night, Loopster, but it’s a fabulous morning!  So, it’s now or never for Bighorn Peak!  You in?

Of, course!  Let’s do it!

That’s the spirit!  Let’s have a bite to eat, first.  We can leave the tiny house and sleeping bags right here.  Loaf Mountain was hard enough.  Not going to lug all this gear clear to the top of Bighorn Peak and back, too.

Outside the tiny house, it really was a fabulous morning – blue sky, and clear as a bell!  Lupe stretched and sniffed in the sunlight while SPHP got ready.  Before long, the American Dingo was on her way, setting off for the mightiest mountain she would climb in 2019!

Outside the tiny house. Loaf Mountain in the background. Photo looks SSE.
Morning view to the WNW.

N of Loaf Mountain (11,722 ft.) a series of lower high points wound more than 1.5 miles NW.  A connecting ridge extended all the way over to a big saddle at 10,740 feet at the base of Bighorn Peak (12,324 ft.).  Plan A was to stay fairly high following this ridge, but it quickly became apparent that this route might be problematic.  The high ground was all rocky and rough.

Staying high early on. Bighorn Peak (Center). Darton Peak (12,275 ft.) (R). HP 11188 (Center) in the foreground. Photo looks NNW.

After crossing a long rocky stretch, Lupe made it to a level area with some greenery just S of HP 11188.  When an attempt to go around the E side revealed only more big rocks ahead, SPHP had had enough.  A big snowbank provided an opportunity to pack some more snow into the water bottles, but once that was done, the Carolina Dog headed W.

On easier terrain S of HP 11188 (L). Bighorn Peak (Center). Photo looks NNW.
Just E of HP 11188. Darton Peak (far L) in the distance. Photo looks N.
Bighorn Peak (L) and Darton Peak (Center) from E of HP 11188. Photo looks NNW.

Plan B was to head NW down the broad, gentle East Tensleep Creek valley.  This would involve losing hundreds of extra feet of elevation, and Lupe would still eventually have to go over or around the ridge she was abandoning, but at least she could tackle that challenge from a point much closer to Bighorn Peak.

Despite talus fields that extended quite a long way down into the East Tensleep Creek valley, Plan B worked out quite well.  Once far enough W, Lupe escaped the rocks.  Reaching East Tensleep Creek, she turned NW making rapid progress down the valley.

Approaching the East Tensleep Creek valley after abandoning the high ground near HP 11188. Lupe would eventually pass between the 2 big snow banks seen on the R. Peak 11279 (R). Photo looks WNW.
Loaf Mountain (Center) from down in the East Tensleep Creek valley. Photo looks SE.
By East Tensleep Creek approaching another rocky stretch. Bighorn Peak (R). Peak 11279 (L). Photo looks NW.

East Tensleep Creek began to curve W.  Continuing her NW course, Lupe abandoned the stream.  She aimed for a darker green area near some low cliffs.  At about 10,480 feet, this region appeared destined to be the low point of the journey to Bighorn Peak.

The dark green area proved to be both bushy and boggy.  Fortunately, a natural rock dam toward the lower W side provided an easy way around the bushes and across a tributary of East Tensleep Creek.  Once over the stream, Lupe continued NW starting up a hillside leading to a minor ridge.  Passing between two large snowbanks, she soon reached the top.

Approaching the bushy, boggy area, the low point of Lupe’s journey to Bighorn Peak. From here she went up between the 2 snowbanks in the distance to the ridge above them. Photo looks NW.
Looking back up the East Tensleep Creek valley from the same spot. Loaf Mountain (Center). Photo looks SE.
Up on the low ridge taking a break from the sun.

So far, so good, but now what?  Looking around, it appeared maybe SPHP had been too hasty in abandoning the higher ground earlier on.  More of the ridge Lupe would have traveled had she stuck with it could be seen from here, and much of it didn’t look that bad.  Might actually have been a more direct route, and less troublesome than feared.

Too late now.

Another interesting view was off to the SW where both Meadowlark Lake and Peak 9300 were in sight.  Lupe had been to Peak 9300 only a few weeks ago.

Looking back from the minor ridge. Loaf Mountain (R of Center) and the East Tensleep Creek valley (Center). The high ground toward the L that Lupe would have traveled, if SPHP hadn’t given up so easily, didn’t look that bad. Maybe staying high would have been a better, more direct route after all? Photo looks SE.
Meadowlark Lake (straight out from Lupe) is barely visible at the base of Peak 9300 (L of Center). Photo looks SW.

Decision time.  It appeared Lupe had 3 choices on which way to go from here.  The first option was to follow a broad ramp NE returning to the high ground somewhere near HP 11125.  Lupe could then turn NW and head down to the still unseen saddle at the base of Bighorn Peak.

Option No. 1 – Go way up the easy ramp (R) to the high ground (Center) somewhere near HP 11125 before turning NW (L) and descending to the saddle leading to Bighorn Peak. Photo looks NE.

The second option was to simply continue NW until Loopster could get around the W end of the HP 11125 ridge.  This was actually what SPHP had in mind in coming here, but in practice looked like a bigger detour than expected.  Lupe would have to lose a bunch of elevation again.

Option No. 2 – Go all the way around the W (L) side of the nearby big ridge on the R. Looked like Lupe might have to go clear down to the trees on the L to avoid all the rocks. Photo looks NW.

In the end, Lupe took the third option.  The American Dingo headed up to the closest gap in the ridge to the N and went through it.

Option No. 3 – Tell ya what! We’re just going to head up over that little saddle at the far L and hope for the best! Photo looks NNE.

The maneuver worked!  Lupe got up to and over the little saddle without a hitch.  On the far side, sure enough, there was Bighorn Peak and the big, broad 10,740 foot saddle leading to it!  The Carolina Dog had to wait for SPHP to pick a way 200 feet down a fairly steep talus slope to get to the saddle, but success was inevitable.

Looking good! Just have to get down to the saddle on the R, then climb Bighorn Peak (L)! Photo looks N.

On the N side of the 10,740 foot saddle a prominent rocky knob stuck out from the rest of the terrain.  Once SPHP was down out of the talus, Lupe headed for it.  From the base of this knob, the summit of Bighorn Peak (12,324 ft.) was nearly 1,600 feet higher, uphill all the way.

Near the base of the rocky knob on the N side of the 10,740 foot saddle. Lupe stayed to the W (L) of it, although it later turned out that going farther E (R) would have been a better choice. Photo looks NE.

Staying W (L) of the prominent knob, Loopster started her ascent.  The grassy slope was steep and got steeper.  Before long the Carolina Dog was above all vegetation scrambling toward a rocky ridge.  Slow going, but she eventually got there.

Scrambling higher already well above and beyond the prominent knob. Photo looks N.

Upon reaching the ridgeline, a wide shallow ramp was seen ahead.  Much of this ramp, which sloped relentlessly higher to the NNW, was chock full ‘o rocks.  However, on the far side there appeared to be a fair amount of greenery.  Clearly, Lupe would have been much better off if she had come up well E of the prominent knob back down by the big saddle.  That discovery had come too late.  Oh, well!

Up on the ridgeline where a broad ramp lies ahead. Photo looks N.

No choice, but to continue up the rocky ramp.  The ramp had a number of big snowbanks.  Crossing snow was easier and faster than the endless rock hop.  Whenever she could, Lupe took advantage of the snow.  The biggest snowfield helped her get over to the far (N) side of the ramp where at least some vegetation helped make the trek less demanding.

Higher and higher!  Besides the overall rockiness, no difficulties existed to prevent Lupe from attaining success.  Nothing at all technical or the least bit scary along the entire route.  Endurance and perseverance were all it took.  The fearless American Dingo roamed ahead while SPHP brought up the rear.

Weather was the only concern.  As the afternoon wore on, the morning’s clear skies were giving way to increasing cloudiness.

Taking advantage of one of the first snowbanks to avoid the rocks. Photo looks N.
On easier terrain. Photo looks NNW.
Cooling off at the base of a big snowbank. Photo looks N.
A glance back at Loaf Mountain (L). Photo looks SSE.

Above a big snowfield, Lupe went over a minor lip along the ramp.  The terrain wasn’t quite as steep up here.  A SW subpeak of Bighorn Peak (12,324 ft.) was now in sight.  The topo map showed this subpeak at only a little less than 12,200 feet.  Encouraging!  Looper was getting close!  Bighorn Peak’s true summit was only 150 feet higher than that.

Approaching Bighorn Peak’s SW subpeak (12,180 ft.) (Center). Photo looks NW.
Meadowlark Lake and Peak 9300 (L) were in sight again. Photo looks SW with lots of help from the telephoto lens.
Onward! Bighorn Peak’s SW subpeak (L). Main summit region (R). Photo looks NNW.

The ascent ended with a steep scramble up large talus.  The weather turned dicey.  Two thunderstorms threatened.  The first was very dark.  No lightning, but Lupe became nervous as thunder rumbled not too far away.  SPHP kept an eye out for big overhanging rocks beneath which shelter might be taken.  Despite it all, the Carolina Dog kept scrambling higher, sometimes during brief rain showers.

Just like yesterday, all the worst of the weather seemed to stay just E of the spine of the Bighorn Range.  The darkest, most ominous clouds hung around just NE of Bighorn Peak.

Approaching the summit region. Photo looks N.

Coming up the S slope, Lupe reached a vast summit region near its SW end.  The whole top of the mountain was a jumble of rock.  The true summit wasn’t visible at first, but was clearly somewhere farther N.  Fortunately, by this time the darkest clouds were already moving off to the SE.  The threat of a serious storm had diminished.

On Bighorn Peak near the SW end of the vast summit region. Lost Twin Lakes Peak (12,015 ft.) (R) not too far away. Photo looks WNW.
Looking back at Bighorn Peak’s SW subpeak (L). Photo looks SW.

At first glance, a flat rock to the NNE sitting at a slight angle looked like the true summit.  Scrambling among boulders, Lupe headed for it.

The flat, dark, thin rock in the distance (R) looked like it might be the true summit. Photo looks NNE.

Even before Lupe got there, it became clear this odd rock wasn’t actually the true summit.  The very top of Bighorn Peak was now visible only a few hundred feet farther NNE.  SPHP was ecstatic!  Loopster was going to make it!

Near the flat rock (R). True summit of Bighorn Peak (L) in sight! Photo looks NNE.

Approaching the true summit, a dramatic distant view of Cloud Peak (13,167 ft.) was off to the NNW.  Circling around S side of the summit block, Lupe found an easy way to scramble up from the E.

Cloud Peak (Center) from Bighorn Peak. Photo looks NNW.
Closing in on the true summit (R of Center). Photo looks N.

While Lupe stood on the big light-colored boulder at the true summit, SPHP congratulated her on her grand success!  Bighorn Peak was the highest mountain the Carolina Dog would climb in 2019, and yet another major peak she had been to along the lofty spine of the Bighorn Range.  Lupe grinned at the praise.

Made it! Here we are at the tippy top of mighty Bighorn Peak! Photo looks NNW.

Several feet below the N side of the summit rock, an army green metal box with a red cross on the cover was tucked away in a sheltered spot.  Naturally, it contained a registry.  While Lupe looked on, SPHP added her name.  Then it was time to enjoy the tremendous views available from the summit of Bighorn Peak.

At the true summit. Note the registry box (lower R). Photo looks SW.
The registry box.
Looking W from the true summit.

There was a lot to see.  The most attention grabbing view was of the two highest mountains Lupe had ever climbed in the Bighorns – Cloud Peak (13,167 ft.) and Bomber Mountain (12,840 ft.).

Cloud Peak (L) and Bomber Mountain (the short ridge just R of Center). Photo looks NNW with help from the telephoto lens.
Cloud Peak (L) and Bomber Mountain (short ridge at far R) again. Photo looks NNW with even more help from the telephoto lens.

A mere 1.5 miles away, Darton Peak (12,275 ft.) was also toward the N.  At one point, SPHP had dreamed that Lupe might make it all the way to Darton Peak on this trip.  Although it looked possible to get to Darton Peak from here, clearly there wasn’t enough time (or energy) to do it.

Cloud Peak (Center) and Darton Peak (R). Photo looks NNW.
Darton Peak (L) was only 1.5 miles away. A pity Lupe wasn’t going to get there, but it was a mountain too far. Photo looks N with help from the telephoto lens.

To the W, Lupe could see a huge gash.  Lake 10577 was somewhere down in that deep canyon, but couldn’t be seen from here.  Lost Twin Lakes down in another deep canyon to the NW weren’t visible from Bighorn Peak, either.

Lake 10577 was hidden somewhere down in the deep canyon visible beyond Lupe. Photo looks W.

Loaf Mountain (11,722 ft.) was off to the SE.  Lupe would have to return to it this evening.  Beyond Loaf were half a dozen lower peaks that Lupe had visited at one time or another, too, including both Hazelton Peak (10,264 ft.) and Hazelton Pyramid (10,534 ft.).

Loaf Mountain (L). Hazelton Peak (R) and Hazelton Pyramid (far R) in sunlight. Photo looks SE with help from the telephoto lens.

To see Lame Deer Lake and a couple of the Firehole Lakes, Lupe had to venture E of the summit to where Bighorn Peak dropped away much more steeply.

Lame Deer Lake (Center) and a couple of the Firehole Lakes (R). Photo looks E.
Another look with help from the telephoto lens. Lame Deer Lake (L) and the Firehole Lakes (R). Photo looks E.

Yeowch!  Where had the time gone?  Lupe had been up on Bighorn Peak for more than an hour!  Getting late, better skedaddle.  Before departing, Lupe returned to the true summit.  Such a magnificent spot!  A shame to have to leave so soon, but that’s often the way it is, especially among the higher peaks.

Cloud Peak (Center) again from Bighorn Peak. Photo looks NNW.
At the true summit. Photo looks SW.
Final moments at the true summit of Bighorn Peak. Photo looks NE.
Waiting for SPHP to give the signal to depart. Photo looks NE.

Oh, brother!  5:00 PM already, and there was the intrepid Dingo, still perched atop mighty Bighorn Peak.  It had taken practically all day to get here.  How was Lupe ever going to get to her tiny house way back at Loaf Mountain tonight?  Didn’t seem possible.

7-23-19, 5:00 PM.

Puppy, ho!  Onward!  Like she was shot out of a cannon, the American Dingo came bounding over the boulders.  The race back to the tiny house was on!  At least to the extent it could be a race among all this rock.

A little Dingo belly sledding during the descent. Photo looks SW.

It took forever to get off the Bighorn Peak summit region and down to friendlier terrain, but once accomplished the pace picked up.  A couple of course corrections were in order.  On the way back down to the big saddle at 10,740 feet, Lupe stayed quite a bit farther E, this time coming down well E of the rocky prominence.

The 10,740 foot saddle had a huge and delightful surprise for Lupe.  The giant deers!  Perhaps the same big herd she had seen yesterday S of Loaf Mountain?  They were here in force!  Lupe was a lot happier to see the giant deers than they were to see her.  The herd immediately started heading down the long slope to the SW.

The giant deers were shocked and none too pleased to see a pesky American Dingo once again encroaching on their territory.

Lupe was in luck!  SPHP had every intention of leading her down this same valley.  Light was already starting to fade.  It was too late for SPHP to scramble slowly over the same ridge to the S Lupe had snuck over much earlier in the day.  The only hope seemed to be to go far enough W to get around it.

The giant deers warily kept their distance.  Lupe had a grand time keeping tabs on them, as she followed them down the slope.

Down, down, down!  The giant deers kept retreating.  Eagerly, the Dingo kept advancing.  Meanwhile, SPHP wondered if there actually was a practical way around the W end of the ridge?

The giant deers didn’t like being followed.  All of a sudden, the whole herd bolted down the last open part of the long slope into a forested area, leaving a disappointed Carolina Dog in their dust.

At about 10,440 feet, Lupe finally came across a fairly decent animal trail that curved S.  Perhaps the hoped for route around the W end of the ridge?  It seemed so, and proved to be so.  The trail ultimately curved SE leading back up to the same minor ridge Lupe had been to much earlier in the day – the ridge that overlooked the East Tensleep Creek valley.

Even twilight had faded by the time Lupe reached the boggy, bushy area near the small cliffs.  The flashlight came out.  In darkness, Lupe began the long trek up the East Tensleep Creek valley.  Somewhere way up at the upper end, the tiny house was waiting.

The quiet night was a black one.  The faint outline of Loaf Mountain was barely detectable.  Super tired, SPHP could advance only short distances without stopping to rest, sometimes even laying flat on the ground for a few minutes to gather a bit of strength.

And the American Dingo?  Although she had sometimes begged for rest stops during her ascent of Bighorn Peak, giant deers and darkness had completely energized the crazy Carolina Dog!  Unseen, Lupe darted back and forth across the broad valley sniffing and exploring as she pleased.  Only occasionally did she reappear in the weak glow of the flashlight to check on SPHP.

At last!  At long, long last, an apparition – the tiny house!  Middle of the night.  Who knew what hour?  Once inside, Lupe crunched away at Taste of the Wild, but SPHP only drank a little water.  Exhaustion.  Collapse!  The incredible day that Lupe made it to the top of Bighorn Peak was over.

7-24-19, morning N of Loaf Mountain – Breezy, cloudy, unsettled.  Stiffly, SPHP began to stir.  A bleary-eyed Carolina Dog laid motionless on her sleeping bag, dead to the world.  Situation?  Eh, could be better.  Out of everything.  Not a thing to eat during the coming long march back except Taste of the Wild.  Such superb planning!  On the bright side, the pack was lighter.

So you coming, Looper, or do I have to roll you up inside the tiny house and carry you?

Hah, right!  Like SPHP could have done that.  Silence from the tiny house.

It’s time, Loop!  We’ve got to get back up and over Loaf Mountain, if we’re ever going to get back to the car.

Car?  The magic word!  Lupe shot out of the tiny house ready for action!  Barking furiously, she leapt and danced around SPHP!  A certain Dingo had finally had her fill of the mountains.

The tiny house disassembled, it was farewell to the upper East Tensleep Creek valley.  A mere 350 feet up the N slope!  Seemed daunting.  Talus, boulders, but a better route than last time.  A final scramble from the W, and Lupe was back at the summit of Loaf Mountain (11,722 ft.).

Abandoning the upper East Tensleep Creek valley. Bighorn Peak (L). Photo looks N.
On Loaf Mountain again, after having been here for the first time only 2 days ago. Photo looks E.

No annoying insects today!  A 25 mph W wind took care of that.  Lupe found a bigger, better crack in the rocks to hide out in than the last time she was here while SPHP took in the sights – Bighorn and Darton peaks off to the NNW, and lots of lesser peaks and ridges Lupe had been to, some quite recently, off to the S and SE.  It was all magnificent, but after 15 or 20 minutes in the wind, it was enough.

Puppy, ho!  Onward!  Instead of taking that rough SE ridge lower, Lupe headed down Loaf Mountain’s S slope.  More greenery, but still mostly boulders and talus.  The descent took SPHP a long time.  Rain came from the W.  Lupe would have gotten completely soaked, but it didn’t last.  30 minutes.  Blue skies!  Warmth!  A beautiful day from then on.

Once down off Loaf Mountain, the rest was easy.  Lupe was joyful!  The American Dingo raced across the open ground roaming far and wide, her energy never fading.  Her route was a retracement of 2 days ago – over the 2 ridges, across the huge saddle, back up to Marmot Pass, then on to Pass 10260.  From there, it was downhill all the way.

7-24-19, 6:52 PM, Hwy 16 across from the Leigh Creek Dump Station – The G6 was baking hot and stuffy.  Lupe didn’t care.  She couldn’t wait to leap in and lay down on her pink blankie.  At Powder River Pass, with the G6 aired out and cooled down, SPHP stopped briefly to rearrange things.  Then it was homeward bound!

E of Buffalo, Lupe chomped happily away at cheeseburgers and fries.  Health food from McDonald’s!  So many delicious calories!  In twilight miles S of I90, there stood North Pumpkin Butte(6,052 ft.), where Lupe’s 2019 Dingo Vacations to the Bighorn Mountains had started less than a month ago.  Sadly, all over and done with now.

Eh, not quite.  While SPHP relaxed enjoying the drive, a Dingo that ought to have been exhausted, but wasn’t, made the most of every moment.   Her nose out the window sniffing the breeze, for 100 miles Lupe barked with great enthusiasm at cows and horses she sensed were out there long after it was too dark to see them.

On Loaf Mountain facing the wild W wind, Bighorn Mountains of Wyoming, 7-24-19

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