Black Hills, SD Expedition No. 239 – Silver Peak & Nugget Gulch Peak (11-4-18)

Start – 8:59 AM, 31°F, 0.5 mile S of Silver City along USFS Road No. 251

The more SPHP thought about it, the more it seemed like driving a little farther S would have been better.  November now, and the first day back on Standard Time.  Even though the clock said Lupe had gotten off to a reasonably early start, she actually had one less hour of daylight to look forward to than she would have had only yesterday at this hour.

Consequently, maybe Loop wasn’t going to be able to get to all of her planned peakbagging objectives?  Yeah, driving farther would have been more efficient.  Besides, the road hike on USFS Road No. 251 was a bit dull.  Luckily the valley widened out.  Lupe was perfectly happy roaming some off-road flat ground next to a dry creekbed.

Lupe was happy roaming this flat ground next to a dry creekbed. Photo looks S.

Before long the American Dingo reached a junction with a side road marked No. 251.1K.  This far up Nugget Gulch the creek had a little water in it.  Lupe crossed No. 251.1K and continued upstream.

Upstream of USFS Road No. 251.1K. The creek had a little water here.

More than 0.5 mile from the G6 was a more important intersection.  USFS Road No. 251 continued S up East Nugget Gulch.  Lupe made a R turn onto USFS Road No. 249 instead.  As a more primitive road, No. 249 had a pleasant remote feel.

Starting up USFS Road No. 249. Photo looks SW.

No. 249 winds its way W, then SW up the main part of Nugget Gulch.  Lupe had hardly gotten started when she came to a ford.  By the side of the road, right next to the creek, Lupe discovered a terribly interesting something or other.

Looks like deer guts to me, Looper!  Just leave ’em alone!

What do you think of this, SPHP? Most intriguing, wouldn’t you say? Quite a find!
Oh, yes Loop! Simply lovely! Let’s, uh, keep going.

On the way up Nugget Gulch, No. 249 crossed the stream bed half a dozen times.  The first two fords had enough water to persuade SPHP to utilize a few stepping stones.  The rest of the crossings were bone dry.

Nugget Gulch became narrower and deeper.  The road hugged a hillside above the stream course.   SPHP stuck with the road, since it was easier than trying to stay down close to the intermittent stream.  For the most part, Loop did, too.

At one point the creek’s maximum flow was revealed where it went over exposed bedrock.  Lupe left the road briefly for a closer look.

Why, this has got to be the prettiest spot in all of Nugget Gulch!

After nearly a mile on USFS Road No. 249, Lupe came to an intersection with No. 249.3B.  Silver Peak (5,810 ft.) was now 0.67 mile due N.  The Carolina Dog left the main road, slipped around a closed metal barrier, and began following No. 249.3B up a valley.

The road appeared to be permanently closed to vehicle traffic.  Looper trotted along through tall, dry grass.  No. 249.3B was the quickest, easiest way up Silver Peak.  The road wound around a bit at first, but eventually straightened as it headed NNW.  As Lupe got higher, small trees grew on the old roadbed.

In the tall, dry grass on abandoned USFS Road No. 249.3B.
Higher up small trees were growing on the old roadbed.

Near the upper end of the valley Lupe reached an area where the forest had sustained tremendous damage.  Years ago, pine bark beetles had killed hundreds, perhaps thousands of trees.  Deadfall timber littered the whole region.  Many dead trees had fallen across No. 249.3B.  The pace of advance slowed as negotiating the deadfall became an issue.

The road faded, then disappeared.  Lupe climbed N up a steep slope.  SPHP followed, simply choosing whatever route avoided the deadfall as much as possible.  So many trees had fallen that the remaining forest was comparatively open.  The general layout of the terrain was easy to see.  Silver Peak’s W ridge was only a little higher.

Loop made it up onto the W ridge.  She turned E toward Silver Peak.  The going wasn’t any easier up here.  The narrow ridgeline was clogged with deadfall, too.  Fortunately, the summit wasn’t much farther.

Oh, yeah?  The top of the mountain wasn’t as close as SPHP thought.  The first high point Lupe came to was a false summit.  The true summit was now in sight, but so was another stretch of deadfall infested ridge.  No matter.  Puppy ho!

Took longer than it should have, but the Carolina Dog made it to the top of Silver Peak (5,810 ft.).  The difficulties she had encountered really hadn’t been a surprise – this was Loop’s 3rd ascent.  Deadfall had been an issue each time.  The passing years hadn’t improved the situation.

Success! Lupe stands perched upon Silver Peak‘s summit cairn. Photo looks W.

After getting up on the summit cairn to claim another successful ascent of Silver Peak, Lupe laid down next to it.  The cairn appeared little changed since the last time she had been here nearly 3 years ago.

Taking it easy on Silver Peak. This was Lupe’s 3rd ascent.

In a way, it didn’t seem fair.  With all the damage sustained by the forest, Loopster ought to have enjoyed some nice clear views from Silver Peak.  However, the summit area hadn’t been hit quite as hard by the pine bark beetles as some of the rest of the territory she had come through.  Plenty of partial views and glimpses, but in every direction at least one or two trees still stood to mar the scenes.

To the extent that there was one, the best view was toward Silver City and Peak 5707.

Silver City (down by the red roofs) and Peak 5707 (L) from Silver Peak. Lupe had been to Peak 5707 for the first time nearly a month ago. Photo looks NE.

It had been sunny earlier, but the sky had turned gray.  The temperature was still in the low 40’s °F.  A 10 mph SW breeze made it seem cooler than that.  Lupe still had two peaks to go.  15 minutes spent relaxing on Silver Peak was about the extent of it.  Lupe and SPHP left to start picking a way back down the W ridge.

The views were actually better from the W ridge.  Before leaving it, Loop paused at a rocky high point.  Far to the NNW Custer Peak (6,804 ft.) sported a dusting of new snow.  Black Elk Peak (7,231 ft.) was on the horizon to the S.  Lupe’s next peakbagging objective was much closer in the same direction.  She could see a long ridge that would take her to Nugget Gulch Peak (6,000 ft.).

At a more scenic spot along Silver Peak‘s W ridge. Photo looks SW.
Custer Peak was sporting a dusting of new snow. Photo looks NNW with lots of help from the telephoto lens.
Black Elk Peak in the distance (Center L). Nugget Gulch Peak is in the vicinity of the first much closer high point immediately to the R. Photo looks S.

Lupe retraced her whole route back down USFS Road No. 249.3B.  Upon reaching No. 249 again, she took it S, but only for 200 yards.  Off to the L was a side road that led to a small clearing where a sign indicated this was USFS Road No. 675.1.  At the far side of the clearing several stones blocked the road.

Stones couldn’t stop Lupe.  She went right on by, following No. 675.1 as it climbed a short distance E up onto a level spot where the road divided.  Neither branch was marked, but going straight would have taken Looper into Middle Nugget Gulch.  Instead, she took the fork to the R (S) that curved higher.  After another short climb, this road leveled out and faded away in a forest that looked groomed.

After a couple of quick climbs, Lupe reaches a groomed forest. Photo looks SW.

Ahead small pines grew where the road used to be.  Lupe took this route SW until she got close to the next hill.  A longer and considerably steeper climb up this hill ended as Loop emerged from the forest at the N end of a level field.  From here the Carolina Dog had a good view back N toward Silver Peak.

Silver Peak from the field. Photo looks N.

Stones had been arranged to form a fire ring here.  SPHP picked Lupe treasures out of a long extinguished campfire.  The field continued 100 yards S past a few young pines to another unidentified road.

The grassy level field extended 100 yards S to another road. Lupe would follow this road R along the side of the forested high ground seen ahead. Photo looks SSW.

By now it was clear that Lupe had succeeded in getting up onto the N end of the ridge leading S to Nugget Gulch Peak.  However, the summit was still out of sight more than a mile away.  Since the unidentified road was going in roughly the right direction, Lupe followed it SW.  The road gained elevation slowly staying 50 to 75 feet below the ridgeline.

After 0.2 mile, Loop arrived at a junction.  A marker indicated she had been following ATV Trail No. 6803.  She had just reached No. 6800.

Loop on ATV Trail No. 6803. The junction with No. 6800 is dead ahead. Photo looks SSW.

Lupe could go E or W on ATV Trail No. 6800.  Without a clue as to which choice was better, SPHP led her E.  No. 6800 climbed up to a minor pass, then turned S.  The road now began to lose elevation.  Lupe followed it a little farther.  Up ahead she could see a line on a hillside indicating the presence of a higher road.

On ATV Trail No. 6800. A higher road is on the hillside ahead. Lupe left No. 6800 near here to climb up to a saddle off to the R. Photo looks S.

Losing elevation was the wrong thing to do.  Lupe left No. 6800.  She climbed toward a saddle she could see ahead on the R.  Upon arrival, Lupe found the saddle was mostly grassland.  Another road was right over the crest on the other (W) side.

Lupe arrives up on the grassy saddle to discover another road on the other side. Photo looks SE.

An 80 foot high hill sat immediately NW of the saddle.  This hill was in the wrong direction, but from below it looked like the top might be open enough to be able to get some views.  Since it wouldn’t take long to check out, Lupe and SPHP climbed the hill.  There were views, but none that were particularly helpful.

Looking S from the top of the 80 foot hill. The views from here weren’t really helpful. Lupe needed to get over to the hill on the R, but she already knew that.

The American Dingo returned to the saddle.  She went down to the road W of the crest, and followed it 150 feet to a junction with the road she had detected the presence of earlier.

The road W of the crest went downhill from here.  So Lupe tried the side road going E.  The side road soon curved S.  Looked like it wasn’t going to gain any elevation either.  Hmm.

No choice.  Lupe abandoned all roads and started climbing.  She worked her way S up a steep hillside.  The hill was rocky near the top.  Once she was up, Loop found herself on a fairly narrow ridge.  This ridge would inevitably bring her to Nugget Gulch Peak, if followed far enough S.  Still no sign of the summit yet, though.

Lupe and SPHP struck out along the ridge.  Most of it was forested.  Some parts were a slow-going jumble of rock and deadfall.  Loop pressed on climbing from one slightly higher point to the next.  Rinse and repeat.

Following the ridge S. Photo looks S.

Time was slipping away.  Occasionally Looper caught glimpses of what was ahead.  After a while, SPHP became convinced the next high point she was coming to was either the summit of Nugget Gulch Peak, or High Point 5953, if she hadn’t gone over it already.

When Lupe got there, she discovered a patch of open ground offering views to the S and SW.  A higher point was to the S.  Surely that must be Nugget Gulch Peak?  SPHP would have bet money that Lupe was now at High Point 5953.  Woulda won, too!

So here we are at High Point 5953! Not a bad view, but looks like weather might be on the way. Photo looks SW.
Nugget Gulch Peak (Center) from High Point 5953. Peak 6043 is straight up from Lupe. Old Bald Peak (6,130 ft.) and Peak 6167 are clustered together on the R. Photo looks S.

15 minute break.  SPHP wanted to check the map.  Lupe didn’t mind, she was ready for water and Taste of the Wild.

Still 0.25 mile to Nugget Gulch Peak.  The sky had been cloudy for hours.  Colder now.  Looked like rain or snow showers to the SW, but a long way off.  Looper and SPHP sat huddled together watching.  Seemed like the showers were coming this way.

Looking down into Middle Nugget Gulch from High Point 5953. Photo looks ESE.
Approaching snow showers. Photo looks SW with lots of help from the telephoto lens.

A shot rang out, spooking the American Dingo.  A hunter!  Not far away either.  After waiting a few minutes to see if anyone would appear, Loop and SPHP stole away from High Point 5953.

Looking back from halfway to Nugget Gulch Peak, someone in a bright orange cap was standing on High Point 5953.  SPHP waved.  Whoever it was waved back.  Lupe pressed on.  Hunters and their guns scare her.

Getting there! Nugget Gulch Peak dead ahead. Photo looks S.
Some slow going, but within minutes of the summit. Photo looks S.

Lupe reached Nugget Gulch Peak (6,000 ft.) as tiny snowflakes began sailing by.  They never amounted to much, but along with the brooding sky and cold breeze contributed to a sense of isolation.  It felt late in the day, late in the season.  Winter was coming.  Not quite yet, but soon.

Lupe reaches the summit of Nugget Gulch Peak.

The absolute summit was treeless, featuring a few medium-sized rocks among thorny bushes.  Lupe had been here once before, years ago, but SPHP couldn’t remember exactly when.  Although trees grew N of the summit, the S slope was grass and stones.

From the summit rocks, Lupe could see a long way in most directions.

Loop on the highest rocks. Photo looks NE.
Middle Nugget Gulch from Nugget Gulch Peak. Scruton Mountain (5,922 ft.) (L) is in the clouds. Photo looks ESE.
Looking back at High Point 5953 (R). Photo looks NNW.

Lupe had one more peakbagging objective.  Peak 6043 was in view 1.5+ miles to the SSE.

Peak 6043 (L) was Lupe’s next objective. Old Bald Peak is on the R. Black Elk Peak (Center) on the far horizon. Photo looks S.

It really wasn’t all that late in the day, but with this weather it would get dark mighty early.  On a clear, bright day the Carolina Dog might have continued on.  SPHP thought about it, but decided Silver Peak had chewed up too much time.  Best to head back to the G6.

What’s the verdict, SPHP? Lupe next to the summit rocks on Nugget Gulch Peak with more snow showers on the way. Photo looks SW.
Guess this is it folks! We’re going to have to save Peak 6043 (L) behind me for another time. Sorry ’bout that! Photo looks S.

15 or 20 minutes on Nugget Gulch Peak, then it was time to call it a day.  Lupe lingered another couple of minutes at the summit before joining SPHP heading down the S slope.  At the first minor high point, Loopster paused briefly for a final look around before ducking under a fence and heading W down a long grassy slope.

Final moments poised atop Nugget Gulch Peak. Photo looks NNE.
Starting down. Photo looks SW.
A last look back toward the summit. Photo looks NNE.
On the way down the W slope. Photo looks N.

Lupe reached USFS Road No. 249 again near Pass 5606.  She was 2 miles farther S than where she had left it hours ago.  It was several degrees warmer down here than Nugget Gulch Peak had been.  A light rain fell.

Lupe reaches Pass 5606 along USFS Road No. 249. Photo looks NNW.

Close to 4 miles back to the G6 from here.  The plan was to follow No. 249 all the way back to No. 251, but when Lupe came to a side road on the R and saw that it was ATV Trail No. 6800 again, she took it instead.

Exploring another section of ATV Trail No. 6800 late in the day. Photo looks NNE.

No. 6800 stayed higher than USFS Road No. 249.  In fact, Lupe was gaining elevation.  As SPHP suspected, she eventually arrived at the grassy saddle SE of the 80 foot hill.  So that mystery was solved.  Clearly the road was going to loop all the way around the W side of the 80 foot hill back to the junction with ATV Trail No. 6803.

Taking No. 6803 became the new plan, but shortly before Loop got that far another ATV trail split off heading N.  Hmm.  Lupe took this side road, but it dead-ended.  In fading light Loop and SPHP descended a steep, mostly open slope to the W.  At the bottom was No. 249 again.

No more adventures!  Still 3 miles to go.  Stick with the known road!

The light rain never quit.  A black night fell.  Cold and soaking wet, Lupe trudged at SPHP’s heels.  Every step homeward bound.  (6:09 PM, 37°F)

Nugget Gulch Peak, Black Hills of South Dakota, 11-4-18

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The Dolomites, Giant Mushroom & Cedar Mountain, Bighorn Mountains, Wyoming (6-10-18)

Day 2 of Lupe’s 2018 Dingo Vacation to the Bighorn Mountains & Beyond!

The wee hours – The Carolina Dog couldn’t sleep.  Loop shifted around repeatedly trying to get comfortable.  Nothing worked.  Her sunset trek to Prospect Benchmark (9,774 ft.) hadn’t been long enough to tucker her out.  This was the first night of the first Dingo Vacation in nearly 9 months.  Lupe was on an adventure high, excited beyond words.

The restless Dingo.

All choked up and needing to take some allergy medicine, SPHP stepped out of the G6.  Lupe shot out into the night.  At 9,600 feet, a zillion stars blazed with incredible intensity in a limitless, moonless void.

SPHP drank the medicine, then rearranged Lupe’s blankets for her.  She would be back soon enough.  For the moment she was off checking out whatever wafted on the chilly SW breeze.  Adjusting to being back on a Dingo Vacation can take a few days.  Even SPHP had dozed fitfully.

Before long, Lupe returned.

The next time SPHP stirred, the stars were gone.  The American Dingo was awake and alertly watching a gray pre-dawn world.  Had she slept at all?  Who knew?  SPHP rolled over.  Still too early.  Back to sleep.  The anti-histamine helped.

(Start – 7:16 AM, 47°F)  The sun had been shining just a little while ago, but in the brief time it took for Loop and SPHP to share some chicken for breakfast, it had disappeared behind a line of clouds.  Not that cold out, but the SW breeze had picked up to 20 mph, making it feel chilly.

Loopster didn’t care for the wind, but was anxious to get going anyway.  Prospect Benchmark (9,774 ft.) was only 0.33 mile SW, an easy stroll up a grassy slope.  Wouldn’t take long to tag the summit again and get back.  The day’s main event would come soon after.

The Carolina Dog made it up to Prospect Benchmark in a flash.  The wind had lost its punch just as quickly.  Only a light W breeze up here.  Sweet!  Lots of high thin clouds around, but otherwise a promising June morning in the Bighorns.

Starting the new day out right with a grand view of Cloud Peak (13,167 ft.) (Center) from Prospect Benchmark. Photo looks SE.

The mood was far different from what it had been yesterday evening.  The same sweeping panoramas from the barren summit that had invited Lupe to linger until sunset were now an inspiring call to action!

Lupe by the cairn SPHP had built yesterday evening. The Prospect survey benchmark is hidden close to her right behind it. Photo looks NW.
Similar view, but from the N end of Prospect Benchmark’s NE escarpment on the way back to the G6.

Of course, Lupe had been primed for action all along.  Now SPHP was chomping at the bit, too!  Loopster had an ambitious day of adventures ahead.  Time to get with the program!  After a brief survey of the sights from Prospect Benchmark, Looper and SPHP hurried back to the G6.  (End – 7:51 AM, 46°F)

A mere 2 miles winding SE on USFS Road No. 10 brought Lupe to a view of the first part of her playground for the day, an area SPHP knew as the Dolomites (Dolo-Mighties!).

Lupe with an early view of the Dolomites, the rock escarpment along the far ridge. USFS Road No. 10 is seen below. USFS Road No. 216 (R) heads up the hill toward the Dolomites. Photo looks S.

Another mile on No. 10 got Lupe down to the junction with USFS Road No. 216.  The Dolomites were just up the hill to the S.  Loop and SPHP set off at once, following No. 216 part of the way before leaving it to climb toward the first escarpment.

Loop about to set off for the Dolomites (L). Photo looks S.

Dolomite is a type of sedimentary rock, but whether or not what Lupe was heading for truly consisted of actual dolomite SPHP didn’t really know.  The Bighorn Mountains feature many big outcroppings of the same sort of rock.  SPHP had simply guessed and given the name The Dolomites to the formations in this particular location years ago.

These Dolomites are clearly some sort of sedimentary stone, white to light tan in color, but otherwise don’t resemble the limestones or sandstones found in Lupe’s home territory back in the Black Hills at all.  The rock is hard, not crumbly, and pockmarked with small, sharp-edged, rounded depressions.

Whatever type of rock The Dolomites really are, they form a narrow band of distinctive formations featuring high points separated by deep vertical-sided passageways that are fun to explore.  Lupe had been here once before, long ago on the first day of her very first Dingo Vacation ever way back in 2012 when she had gone clear to the West Coast with Lanis.

When Lupe reached the first high points at the N end of The Dolomites she had a fabulous view back toward Prospect Benchmark (9,774 ft.) where she had started her day.

Lupe reaches the first high points at the N end of The Dolomites with a fabulous view of Prospect Benchmark (R) where she had just been. Photo looks NW.

Roaming SSE along the escarpment, Lupe sniffed and explored among The Dolomites as fancy struck her.  Many brightly colored wildflowers were in bloom.  Most were tiny.

Exploring The Dolomites. Photo looks SE.
This would be a fun place to play Hide & Seek! Too bad you’re not very tricky, SPHP. Bet I’d win every time! Photo looks ESE.
Look at those cool columns! Guess we’re not getting to the tops of all these rocks, are we? Photo looks SE.
Delicate wildflowers. Scientifically, blui feral floweri in the Dingo classification system.
Among blue and yellow wildflowers. Prospect Benchmark (Center) in the distance. Photo looks NW.

The best of The Dolomites started right where Lupe first reached the N end of the escarpment and ran SSE.  It didn’t take Loop long to wander past the most dramatic and interesting formations.  However, there was a special “must see” feature yet to come.  Lupe continued SSE looking for the Giant Mushroom.

The Carolina Dog crossed a field of crocuses along the way.

Lupe among the crocuses on her search for the Giant Mushroom. Photo looks ESE.
The prairie crocus (Pasque flower) is the state flower of South Dakota where Lupe lives.

It was farther to the Giant Mushroom than SPHP remembered.  Even so, Lupe only had to search 10 or 15 minutes before coming across it.  Loop had been only a bit over 1.5 years old when she was last here with Lanis in August, 2012.  That day seemed like a long time ago, but the Giant Mushroom still looked the same.

Here it is – the Giant Mushroom! Pretty spiffy, aye? Photo looks ESE.
Wow, almost 6 years ago now since I was last here with Lanis! Scary! Photo looks N.

No trip to the Dolomites is truly complete without going all the way to the narrow ridge extending E from the far S end.  The E ridge is a great viewpoint, and visiting it is a tradition.  Precisely how far E one wants to follow the ridge as it narrows is a matter of personal choice, however.

Naturally, Looper continued SE to explore the E ridge and wrap up her Dolomites tour.

Lupe reaches the W end of the Dolomite’s E ridge. Photo looks NW.
Loopster on the E ridge. The distant peak on the R may be Black Mountain (9,489 ft.). Photo looks NNE.
Looking ESE along the E ridge.
The E ridge eventually narrows to the point it becomes discontinuous. Photo looks SE.
A splendid view of Antelope Butte (9,935 ft.) (L), wouldn’t you agree? The Antelope Butte Ski Area closed in 2004, but they’re trying to get it going again for the 2018 – 2019 season! Photo looks SE.
Cloud Peak (13,167 ft.) (Center) & Black Tooth Mountain (13,005 ft.) (L) from The Dolomites. Photo looks SE with lots of help from the telephoto lens.
Unidentified peak (Center). Bruce Mountain? Dome Peak (10,828)? SPHP didn’t know. Photo looks SE with help from the telephoto lens.

Lupe had explored The Dolomites.  She had found the Giant Mushroom and seen the views from the E ridge.  In short, she had done all the easy preliminary stuff on today’s adventure action plan, but she still hadn’t gotten very far.  Loop wasn’t more than a mile from the G6.

That was about to change.  Cedar Mountain (9,813 ft.), a good 3 miles W of her current position at The Dolomites, was the American Dingo’s next objective.  SPHP even had visions of Loopster going another 3 or 4 miles beyond Cedar Mountain all the way to Copmans Tomb.  From the edge of Copmans Tomb she would have a giant view down into Shell Canyon, and might even see Shell Falls more than 2,500 feet below.

Looper was all for this plan!  She would get to see a lot of new territory, much of which was open ground offering views and endless room to run.  The Dolomites are located on the NE side of High Point 9702.  To put this plan into action, Lupe’s first task was to cross this hill heading SW for the saddle leading to Cedar Mountain.

Lupe and SPHP left The Dolomites.  The Carolina Dog was soon out of the pines traveling SW across a sunny meadow.  Crocuses bloomed here in magnificent profusion.  A barbed wire fence had to be crossed.  Lupe snuck under it.  She gained minor elevation, less than 100 feet, passing N of High Point 9702.

Crocuses flourished by the thousands in sunny meadows.

Slightly higher ground dotted with stands of pines and long, narrow snowbanks came into view a good 0.5 mile away.  That ridge would lead Lupe to Cedar Mountain.

OK. We’re almost across High Point 9702 now. That high ground in the distance will take us to Cedar Mountain! Photo looks WSW.

Lupe lost 100 feet of elevation crossing the wide saddle leading to Cedar Mountain.  She was already regaining it by the time she reached USFS Road No. 216 heading SW up the far side.

Loop on the way down to the wide saddle (not shown off the R edge). Part of Shell Canyon is seen in the distance on the L. Photo looks S.

The topo map showed that Lupe could simply follow No. 216 all the way to a point 0.25 mile directly S of the Cedar Mountain summit.  However, exploring the ridge N of the road seemed like more fun.  Shortly before reaching Pass 9721, Lupe abandoned No. 216 heading NW toward the top of the ridge.

Lupe near Pass 9721 shortly after leaving USFS Road No. 216. Antelope Butte is in the distance on the L. Photo looks S.

This climb didn’t amount to much at all, mere 10’s of feet, not hundreds.  After cresting a minor escarpment, Lupe traveled NW up a gentle open slope.  The terrain soon leveled out.  Stands of stunted pines grew along the N rim of the ridge.  Meadows were to the S.

As long as the pines and occasional snowdrifts weren’t too troublesome, Lupe sniffed her way W along the N rim.  She had sweeping views from the edge of a long dolomite cliff.  Prospect Benchmark (9,774 ft.) was again in sight 2 miles away beyond huge Cedar Creek canyon.  The cliff grew in height as Loop got farther W.

Lupe sniffs along the N rim of Cedar Mountain’s long E ridge. Prospect Benchmark (Center) is in view. Photo looks N.
Looking back across the wide saddle toward High Point 9702, which looks practically flat from here. Lupe had just come from this direction crossing somewhat toward the R (SE). Photo looks NE.
Loop up on the cliffs along the N rim. Photo looks SE.
Lupe loved the snowdrifts she encountered along the N rim, but some were so large it was easier to stay farther S in sunny, snow-free meadows. Photo looks NNW.

Eventually the pines and snowdrifts became harder to push past.  Lupe and SPHP abandoned the fabulous views along the N rim for meadows a short distance S.  Loop continued W, staying a bit N of a line of orange metal fence posts.  The original barbed wire fence was laying flat upon the ground, all the wooden posts and strands of barbed wire still intact.

Whether the fence had fallen over, or had been toppled on purpose wasn’t clear.  Whatever the case, the horizontal rows of barbed wire inches above the ground were a hazard for Lupe.  SPHP made certain she didn’t try to cross them by herself.

Another slightly higher, mostly forested ridge could be seen off to the SW.  The summit of Cedar Mountain had to be somewhere up there.

Lupe followed this line of orange fence posts W (R) until she got closer to the higher ground seen at Center. The summit of Cedar Mountain is somewhere up there! Photo looks SW.

While still N of the fence, Lupe discovered a shallow depression with a snow bank in it.  Sinkholes like this are fairly common in the dolomite.  This one wasn’t deep at all compared to some.

Lupe discovers a small sinkhole forming in the dolomite. Photo looks W.

Eventually Lupe needed to get S of the dangerous fence.  SPHP picked her up and carried her over the barbed wire.  Loopster had followed the fence for so long that the higher ground to the SW wasn’t much farther.  Unfortunately, the most direct route higher was heavily forested.

The American Dingo didn’t mind being in the forest at all.  She quickly reached a high point buried in deadfall and standing timber.  Was this the true summit of Cedar Mountain?  Maybe.  The terrain was almost flat, but seemed to drop at least slightly in all directions.  Hard to tell for certain, though, since absolutely nothing else could be seen from here.

Lupe leapt up onto the deadfall above the high point to claim a possible Cedar Mountain peakbagging success!

Lupe claims a possible peakbagging success of Cedar Mountain at a high point hidden among thick forest. Photo looks … hmm … not very far whatever direction this is.

Whether Lupe had found the top of Cedar Mountain or not, maybe it was time for a break?  As it turned out, the edge of the forest was only 30 feet S of the high point.  A nice opening provided a grand, but distant view of Cloud Peak (13,167) and Black Tooth Mountain (13,005 ft.) many miles beyond Antelope Butte (9,935 ft.).  Not a bad spot to relax!

Antelope Butte in the foreground with Cloud Peak (Center) directly beyond it. Black Tooth Mountain is on the L. Photo looks SE with help from the telephoto lens.

The rest break featured a veritable feast compared to the normal paltry fare.  SPHP had fried chicken and a Coke.  However, even though it was now noon, Lupe wasn’t the least bit hungry.  SPHP tried offering her a chicken skin, but the Carolina Dog decided to save it for later, spending several minutes burying it with her nose.

A ferocious Dingo on guard near the secret burial site of a valuable chicken skin.

A look at the topo map led SPHP to suspect that Lupe hadn’t made it to the top of Cedar Mountain yet.  The terrain here didn’t look right.  The true summit was likely farther W.  So after 20 minutes, Loop and SPHP continued WSW through the forest.

Loopster was having a blast looking for squirrels!  She found two in quick succession.  The forest rang with her shrill barking.  Good times, for sure, but she was gradually losing elevation.  After 10 minutes, though, a partially bare hillside came into sight.  The top was forested and couldn’t be seen, but this hill was definitely higher than the prior high point amid all the deadfall.

A short climb brought Lupe to the top of Cedar Mountain (9,813 ft.).  No doubt about it this time around!  The summit area was divided between open ground and forest, with the highest spot right along the edge of the trees.  Forest dominated to the N, while a much larger area covered only by white stones and sparse vegetation lay to the S.

Lupe reaches the true summit of Cedar Mountain. Photo looks N.
Looper finally claims a genuine Cedar Mountain peakbagging success!
A big, flat, open area S of the true summit was nearly as high. Photo looks SSW.

The best views from Cedar Mountain were once again off to the SE.

Loopster along the SE edge of the summit area. She could see a tremendous amount of territory all the way to Cloud Peak (Center). Photo looks SE.
Cedar Mountain’s S ridge from SE of the summit. USFS Road No. 216 is in view below. Photo looks S.

Going 50 feet down the forested slope NW of the true summit brought Lupe to a clearing from which she also had impressive views to the N.

Prospect Benchmark (Center) from Cedar Mountain. Photo looks NNE.
Looking NW over Cedar Creek canyon.

Copmans Tomb, still 3.5 miles to the SW, was Lupe’s final objective for the day.  She would lose 1,000 feet of elevation going there that would have to be regained on the return trip.  Since going to Copmans Tomb and back would add 7 total miles to today’s adventure, Loop clearly couldn’t stay too long at Cedar Mountain.  She needed to get going.  It was already early afternoon.

Lupe and SPHP went far enough W to get beyond the trees blocking the view to the SW.  For hours the sky had been clouding up, but so slowly that the deterioration drew hardly any attention.  To the SW, though, the weather looked particularly hazy, gray, and dark.  Not threatening, but suspect.  Loop could see a vast territory in this indistinct murk, but SPHP couldn’t pick out Copmans Tomb.

According to the map, it ought to be a cinch to follow Cedar Mountain’s giant W ridge to Copmans Tomb.  Piece of cake.  Yet the scene gave SPHP pause.  The air felt colder than before.  Maybe Copmans Tomb was being overly ambitious?  Being caught out in bad weather is rarely much fun.  Perhaps that was in the cards if Lupe kept going?

So you coming, SPHP?  What’s the holdup?

Oh, I don’t know, Looper.  Suddenly I’m not feeling it.  Copmans Tomb looks like a long way.  Not sure about this weather, either.

We don’t have to go, if you don’t want to.  Are you sick?

No, I’m fine.  I’d really like to see Shell Falls from Copmans Tomb, but it seemed like a better idea when everything was flowers and sunshine.  Maybe I’m just being lazy?

Well, then.  We could just relax here a bit and see how things develop.

Alright, maybe for a few minutes.  We need to make a decision soon, though, if we are actually going on.

The best place to relax was back at the SE edge of the summit area where those splendid views toward Cloud Peak were.  When Lupe got there, she curled up on a grassy slope dotted with little flowers.  SPHP sat beside her.  Yes, this was lovely!

A view to relax by. Photo looks SE.
Black Tooth Mountain (L) and Cloud Peak (R) with the Antelope Butte summit in the foreground. Photo looks SE with maximum assistance from the telephoto lens.
Quiet time on Cedar Mountain.

15 peaceful minutes alone together just watching this beautiful piece of the world.  SPHP stroked Lupe’s soft ears and talked to her.  She listened carefully to every word.  Not much changed.  The sky remained cloudy and gray.  Ambitions drained away.  Cedar Mountain was enough.

Sadly, Copmans Tomb wasn’t happening.  Whether due to nature’s mood swing or SPHP’s own laziness wasn’t clear.  What was clear was that Lupe could enjoy a leisurely return to the G6.  Plenty of time for that.

If Loopster was disappointed, she never let on.  After returning briefly to Cedar Mountain’s true summit and NW viewpoint, the Carolina Dog made a real show of having a great time heading back through the forest looking for a second shot at those always entertaining squirrels.

Busy Dingo fun times in the forest.

Lupe’s route back was essentially the same as the one she had taken to Cedar Mountain.  At her insistence, more rest breaks came along the N rim of the long E ridge.  Minus squirrel-inspired adrenaline, her energy level seemed to drop, too.

Heading back along the N rim. Photo looks SE.
These bright yellow flowers seemed to have absorbed all of the day’s sunshine.

After leaving Cedar Mountain’s E ridge, Lupe followed USFS Road No. 216 down into the wide saddle and up the other side.  She stayed on the road all the way to its high point at Pass 9623.

Scattered raindrops fell.  Patches of fog drifted along some of the ridges.  The G6 was less than a mile away now by the road.  No.  Not yet.  Lupe and SPHP left the road heading E well N of High Point 9702.

Lupe returned to The Dolomites.  Still time for a quick reverse tour!  Still time to see the Giant Mushroom once more!

Lupe nearing The Dolomites E ridge again. Photo looks SW back toward High Point 9702 (Center).
Back at the Giant Mushroom. Photo looks SE.

A light rain fell as Lupe explored the intricacies of The Dolomites again.  This morning a camper had been in view among trees not far from the G6.  On the way back, Loop slunk by to see who or what occupied it.  The answer: no one.  It was abandoned, full of trash and debris.  A tattered tarp flapped forlornly in the breeze.

Someone’s wilderness dream gone bad.  Creepy.  A haunted camper.

The fog rolled in 5 minutes after Lupe got back to the G6.  (4:14 PM, 57°F)  Never too thick, it sailed wispily by on a W breeze.  Half an hour later came a 5 minute deluge of pea-sized hail.  Another 30 minutes brought a second dose.

For a couple of hours, patches of blue sky reappeared.  Lupe and SPHP played with a tennis ball.  By 7:00 PM, though, the G6 was socked in by dense fog.  Coyotes howled eerily from somewhere near The Dolomites beyond the haunted camper.

Oh, and here I am safe and sound back at the G6 before 4:15 PM. And to think I could have been wandering around lost out there later on in rain, hail, and dense fog among hungry howling wild dogs and creaking haunted campers as night approached! Best we didn’t go all the way to Copmans Tomb! Sometimes it pays to forget silly ambitions and just take life easy!

Note:  USFS Road No. 10 leaves the W (R) side of Highway 14 roughly 9 or 10 miles S of Burgess Junction.  No. 10’s intersection with USFS Road No. 216 is a mile W of the highway.  The saddle 0.33 mile N of Prospect Benchmark is another 3 miles NW on No. 10.

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