Dusty – Page 2 – The (Mostly) True Adventures of Lupe

Black Hills, SD Expedition No. 282 – Centennial Trail No. 89: Elk Creek to Peak 5261 (10-30-21)

The “Ponderosa Hike” along Centennial Trail No. 89 had worked out so well for new Cousin Laddie and Cousin Dusty yesterday, that SPHP had proposed another jaunt along the Centennial Trail this morning.

What a difference a day made, though! Yesterday had been sunny and warm, almost summer. On the way to the Elk Creek trailhead, Uncle Joe drove under a dark cloud hanging over the hills. Late fall, maybe even early winter, greeted Lupe as she leapt out of the RAV4. Definitely on the chilly side!

In fact, it was so chilly that the American Dingo soon leapt right back into the warm comfort of the RAV4, staying there until Uncle Joe and SPHP were ready to hit the trail.

A chilly start at **Centennial Trail No. 89’s Elk Creek trailhead**.

Despite the temperature plunge, everyone was in good spirits! Soon Loop and Cousin Dusty were leading the way as Centennial Trail No. 89 started NNE up a wooded ravine. Before long the trail left the ravine, climbing to a flatter region of open pine forest toward the NW. This flat stretch didn’t last long, either. The trail began climbing again as it curved up a hillside.

In the open forest, starting to climb again.

Rounding a sharp bend, the trail resumed a NE course, climbing more steeply. This turn had scarcely been left behind when Uncle Joe spotted a curious rock formation 200 feet off toward the SE. Looked like there was a cave over there! The whole gang ventured over to investigate.

The rock formation proved to be a high point at the end of a small flat region overlooking a forested ravine. Sure enough, there was a dark opening into the rocks! While caves aren’t all that unusual in the Black Hills, nearly all of them are found in limestone formations. These rocks clearly weren’t limestone, so Uncle Joe’s discovery was a rare find.

Cousins Dusty and Laddie weren’t inclined to investigate any further. What if a mountain lion lived there? Lupe, however, wasn’t worried at all. Without hesitating in the least, the Carolina Dog went up to peer into the black opening.

Cousins Dusty and Laddie look on, ready to run for it, if Lupe gets eaten by a lion.

No need to worry about any mountain lions! If there was one, it’s already escaped out the back. This isn’t a cave, it’s a tunnel!

Loopster was right!

A tunnel! That was really strange. Uncle Joe and SPHP both took a look. The tunnel was about 20 feet long, perfectly straight, uniform diameter, and slanted somewhat down toward the S. Other than a few loose rocks, the bottom was fairly smooth.

The rock formation the tunnel went through looked completely natural, but neither Joe nor SPHP could decide if this tunnel was natural, or not. If human-made, what purpose had it served? Dingo-sized, Lupe could have trotted through it with ease, but the tunnel seemed too small for most human projects. No signs of any other construction were round about. Odd, very odd.

Uncle Joe scrambled around to the back side of the tunnel, which exited the rock formation next to a drop-off. He then tried to entice Lupe to go through the tunnel to join him.

Maybe even Lupe was starting to get the willies? The American Dingo entered the tunnel, but even though she could see Joe at the far end, she refused to go all the way through.

Uncle Joe by the tunnel’s exit above the drop-off.

Loop partway in, getting spooked despite Joe’s encouragement to come on through!

Whether human-made or natural, the tunnel was so unusual that there seemed to be no explanation for its existence. Finding no clues, and in case a mountain lion might be on its way back home, everyone returned to Centennial Trail No. 89 leaving the mystery unsolved.

Continuing on, the trail climbed a bit steeply, but soon the slope became much more gradual. Eventually the trail began curving N. Abandoning it, everyone headed for a minor ridge to the E for a look around. Not much to be seen up here, so a shortcut was taken down a slope to the N to rejoin Centennial Trail No. 89 at a saddle where it crossed unmarked USFS Road No. 169.

Up on the minor ridge. **HP5141** (R). Photo looks N.

After crossing the road, the trail began angling WNW along the SW slopes of HP5141. Before Centennial Trail No. 89 headed back into the forest, there was a bit of a view of hills to the NW, their tops softened and blurred by the low hanging clouds.

N of USFS Road No. 169. Photo looks WNW.

0.25 mile beyond USFS Road No. 169, a small clearing was reached at a second pass between HP5141 and HP5212. A sign indicated that it was a mile back to the Elk Creek trailhead. The trail continued W from here traversing a steep slope, but remained fairly level.

Once past the S end of HP5212, Centennial Trail No. 89 gradually began to curve N. The trail first lost, then regained some elevation, eventually going over another minor pass. Meanwhile, the sky was darkening as the gray clouds blanketing the region slowly crept down the hillsides.

Dusty, Joe, and Laddie leading the way **SW of HP5212**. Photo looks NW.

Getting colder out! A barely detectable mist began. The trail widened as it reached an old roadbed. Patches of snow left over from a prior storm added to an increasingly wintery feel.

Patches of snow added to a wintery atmosphere as the sky darkened and a light mist began.

Winding along the mountainside, the trail continued N. Uncle Joe began to wonder if maybe it wasn’t getting to be time to turn back? However, Lupe had been here before. SPHP was convinced that it wasn’t much farther to a junction with a trail that went to the Sturgis Reservoirs, and that junction was very close to Peak 5261, today’s peakbagging objective.

The chilly march went on and on. The trail junction was farther than SPHP remembered, but it finally appeared. From here, Centennial Trail No. 89 curved E, climbing 60 feet up to a broad grassy pass.

At the junction with the trail to the Sturgis Reservoirs. Centennial Trail No. 89 continued up to the R (E) from here. Photo looks NE.

Up at the **pass N of Peak 5261**. Photo looks SE.

Peak 5261 was only 0.2 mile S of this pass. The trail didn’t go up there, but the N slope was only moderately steep. Cousins Dusty and Laddie couldn’t get this close and not go to the top to claim their Peak 5261 peakbagging success, could they? That would be a shame!

Following a long snowbank, Lupe started up first, leading the way.

Heading up **Peak 5261**. Photo looks S.

Peak 5261’s summit was only 120 feet higher than the pass. Soon the N slope was leveling out. The top of the mountain could be seen a short distance ahead.

**Peak 5261’s summit region**. Joe heading for the true summit. Photo looks S.

Of course, everyone got there. Cousins Dusty and Laddie secured their second Black Hills peakbagging success in two days. Unfortunately, this ascent wasn’t as successful in other respects. Cold and foggy with a chill, damp breeze, conditions were none too pleasant.

Back at home this morning, the day had been sunny and bright. SPHP had chosen this destination partly because getting here wouldn’t be too hard for Cousin Dusty, who was now 15, but also in part for the views of Custer Peak (6,804 ft.) and Bear Butte (4,422 ft.). Cousin Dusty had made it, but the views were a disappointing no show.

*We made it, but the views didn’t! Sorry about that!* Joe and Lupe at Peak 5261’s summit.

Joe strikes a dramatic pose pointing out the fabulous display of nothing but fog while Lupe and Laddie gather round.

Too miserable out to linger! Plans for a summit celebration involving chocolate coconut bars, Kinkaid bars, and apples were cancelled. A few minutes at the top, and the whole pack headed back down Peak 5261’s N slope to pick up Centennial Trail No. 89 again.

Merely a postponement! The Peak 5261 ascent celebration actually did come off due to popular demand a mile later at a more sheltered spot. Not to be denied, Lupe, Dusty and Laddie all got their chocolate coconut bar rewards.

Then it was back through the wintery fog, all the way past the Tunnel of Mystery to the Elk Creek trailhead.

Tomorrow was Halloween! Sadly, Uncle Joe, Dusty and Laddie would all be heading back home to Colorado. Meeting cousin Laddie and getting to introduce him to the Black Hills had been fun, and it had been terrific to hit the trail with Joe and Dusty again.

Joe, Dusty, and new cousin Laddie on **Peak 5261**, Black Hills of South Dakota 10-30-21

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Black Hills, SD Expedition No. 274 – Centennial Trail No. 89: Elk Creek to Alkali Creek (4-10-21)

Centennial Trail No. 89 Brochure & Map

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Black Hills, SD Expedition No. 281 – Centennial Trail No. 89: The Ponderosa Hike (10-29-21)

10-28-21 – Lupe could hardly believe her big soft Dingo ears! Uncle Joe, Aunt Andrea, and Cousin Dusty were coming from Colorado. Not only would they be here tonight, but Lupe had a brand new cousin that was coming with them, too!

When Cousin Laddie gets here, Loop, you’re going to have to be extra nice to him. Laddie’s had a tough life and might be scared. He’s a nice dog, a little Sheltie not even as big as you. So, no growling or rough-housing! Got that?

Why? What happened to Cousin Laddie, SPHP?

Oh, I don’t know the whole story, but Laddie’s been at the shelter. He got adopted, but a few months ago Laddie was grabbed by the neck and torn into by another dog in the same family that adopted him, and was just about done in. To survive, Laddie needed thousands of dollars worth of surgery. The fur on his chest is still growing back. Laddie’s also missing almost all his front teeth, which were rotten and had to be pulled back when he first got to the shelter.

No teeth? My poor cousin! His bark must be worse than his bite!

Probably right about that, Loop, but he still has his back teeth.

How come you’ve never mentioned Cousin Laddie before, SPHP?

Because he’s a brand new cousin. He just joined the family when Aunt Andrea and Uncle Joe agreed to adopt him, since he couldn’t stay with the same family any longer after being attacked. In fact, Laddie is his new name. He used to be called Danny Boy.

It was all true! Later that evening Uncle Joe, Aunt Andrea, and Cousins Dusty and Laddie did arrive. Loopster raced around barking for joy, wild with delight! Extremely curious about Cousin Laddie, she sniffed and sniffed. SPHP hadn’t said anything about sniffing. Lupe sniffed so much that Laddie maybe did get a little scared, but nothing bad happened.

The amazing thing about Cousin Laddie was that he was almost the same color as Lupe. Laddie’s fur was a lot longer, though, except on his chest where it had been cut. Laddie did have one front tooth, an upper canine on the L side. That lone tooth gave Laddie sort of a crooked smile. SPHP later said that Uncle Joe and Aunt Andrea should have named him Snaggle Fang.

10-29-21, Centennial Trail No. 89, Alkali Creek trailhead – Everyone was excited! Cousin Laddie was about to get his first introduction to the Black Hills. Cousin Dusty was 15 now, so the hike had to be a relatively easy one. The stretch of Centennial Trail No. 89 N of the Alkali Creek trailhead to a ridge overlooking the old 7th cavalry post at Fort Meade was one of Uncle Joe’s favorites, and would do nicely. He always called it the Ponderosa hike.

The whole pack at the start of Uncle Joe’s “Ponderosa Hike” along Centennial Trail No. 89. Photo looks NE.

Off to a good start, looking back toward the Alkali Creek trailhead. Photo looks SSW.

The first part of the trail was an easy stroll through the grasslands. Soon Bear Butte (4,422 ft.) was coming into view. At the top of a rise, the trail diverged by a gate in a barbed wire fence. Centennial Trail No. 89 went L here, heading W for a forested ridge.

**Bear Butte**. Photo looks NNE with help from the telephoto lens.

About to head up the ridge. Photo looks W.

Upon entering the forest at the base of the ridge, Centennial Trail No. 89 continued W, working steadily higher on a winding course. At nearly the end of October, autumn leaves still clinging to the scrub oaks were well past their scenic best, but did add splashes of color. Cousin Dusty, a veteran of many prior adventures in the Black Hills, was doing great! She often took turns leading the way with Lupe.

Still unaccustomed to the Black Hills and his new life, Cousin Laddie was happiest sticking close to Uncle Joe.

Loop and Dusty, together again in the Black Hills!

Getting close to the top of the ridge. Photo looks ESE.

Centennial Trail No. 89 reached the top of the ridge at its far S end. Here the trail leveled out. Peak 4027, true summit of the entire mile long ridge, was only a little farther N. The trail went practically right to it, but never did go quite all the way to the top, sweeping around the hillside E of the summit instead.

Naturally, being this close, Lupe had to tag the high point! The Carolina Dog left Centennial Trail No. 89, venturing up to the summit. Everyone else followed as a matter of course.

It took only a couple of minutes to reach the top, a big, flat, grassy field ringed by Ponderosa pines in most directions. Lupe, SPHP, Cousin Dusty, and Uncle Joe had all been here before, but this was Cousin Laddie’s first Black Hills peakbagging success. Peak 4027 was super easy, but Laddie seemed happy enough with it.

The whole pack up on **Peak 4027**. Photo looks NNW.

A short break was taken up on Peak 4027. Although trees blocked the views in most directions, Bear Butte and the prairies E of the Black Hills were on display. SPHP had brought apples and chocolate coconut bars. Uncle Joe shared Kirkland bars. All of the dogs enjoyed some chocolate coconut bar, and Cousin Dusty even wanted the apple cores. Water was available, too.

Cousin Dusty looking good at 15 on **Peak 4027**.

Dusty asking Uncle Joe if it’s alright to have some chocolate coconut bar?

In the sunshine back on good ole **Peak 4027**.

**Bear Butte** (Center) from **Peak 4027**. Photo looks NNE.

When all the goodies were gone, it was time to continue on. From Peak 4027, Centennial Trail No. 89 ran another 0.75 mile all the way to the far N end of the ridge. Most of this route was forested, but there was a big clearing approaching HP3983, and a little past HP3983 was a viewpoint off to the L (W) overlooking I-90.

Laddie **N of Peak 4027** hitting Centennial Trail No. 89 again.

Uncle Joe and the pack in the meadow approaching **HP3983**. Photo looks N.

At the **viewpoint N of HP3893** overlooking I-90 (R). Photo looks SSW.

At the N end of the ridge was another viewpoint overlooking the town of Sturgis. Oyster Mountain (4,040 ft.), Sly Hill (3,920 ft.), and Peak 3950 were all in sight, too.

At the N end of the ridge. **Oyster Mountain** (Center), **Sly Hill** (R) and **Peak 39050** (far R). Photo looks NW.

From the Sturgis viewpoint, the trail began descending NE. Halfway down the mountain it curved back into a valley to the S, then turned NE again upon reaching the valley floor. Scrub oaks were the most scenic feature of this trek, especially lower down where, protected from the wind, they still had quite a few leaves.

Cousin Dusty amid the scrub oaks as she enters the valley.

The valley of the scrub oaks eventually led clear down to Old Stone Road. Centennial Trail No. 89 crossed the road, entering a larger, flatter drainage which continued NE out toward the prairie. The trail soon curved E, but everyone abandoned it to take a shortcut up a grassy slope onto the ridge to the N.

Near the start of the wider drainage after crossing Old Stone Road. Photo looks NE.

Approaching the prairie. Centennial Trail No. 89 curves E (R) beyond the magnificent tree, but everyone left the trail here to go N (L) up onto the ridge. Photo looks NE.

Joe, Laddie and Dusty getting close to the top. Photo looks NW.

Overlooking both Fort Meade and Bear Butte (4,422 ft.), the top of this ridge was the traditional end of the “Ponderosa Hike”.

**Fort Meade** (L) and **Bear Butte** (R) from the end of Uncle Joe’s traditional “Ponderosa Hike”. Photo looks NNE.

Hardly a cloud in the sky, and incredibly warm for practically the end of October! A little farther W along the ridge, everyone hid out from the sun in the shade of a few large pine trees enjoying a second rest break. More bars, more apples, more water!

Relaxing in the shade at the end of the Ponderosa hike. Photo looks SW.

New cousin Laddie taking it easy on his first ever Black Hills expedition.

When the time came to start back, there was some discussion of possibly exploring farther W first. In the end, though, the whole pack headed right back down the grassy ridge’s S slope.

Ready to start back to the trailhead. Photo looks WSW.

Final moments on the grassy ridge. Photo looks S.

Rejoining Centennial Trail No. 89 down in the wide drainage, the pack followed it SW only a short distance. Before reaching Old Stone Road, it was decided not to return via the ridge leading to Peak 4027. Instead, a different trail was taken that went S down on the rolling prairie.

Briefly back on Centennial Trail No. 89 again S of the grassy ridge. Photo looks SW.

Lupe and Cousin Dusty out on the prairie. Photo looks SSW.

Still more than a mile from the Alkali Creek trailhead. Photo looks SSW.

Near the end, Centennial Trail No. 89 was eventually rejoined at the gate where it turned W going up to the forested ridge and Peak 4027. Getting just plain hot out! The sun was a beast with the temperature soaring into the mid 70’s ºF. In their fur coats, Lupe, Dusty and Laddie were all panting, tongues hanging out on the final stretch.

Arrival back at the Alkali Creek trailhead was promptly celebrated with a much anticipated cold drink out of Alkali Creek. Lupe and Laddie both eagerly waded in and drank their fill, but Dusty wasn’t satisfied with just getting her paws and insides wet. Instead, she plunked herself right down in the stream and stayed there.

Cousin Dusty cooling off in Alkali Creek.

No one was going anywhere, and Black Hills Expedition No. 281 wasn’t finished, until Cousin Dusty was ready to declare it over and done with. Taking her sweet time about it, Dusty finally got sufficiently cooled down to come dripping out of Alkali Creek.

A little under 4 hours round trip on a summery October afternoon, the Ponderosa hike had been a great choice! Easy enough for Dusty, and a gentle introduction to Black Hills peakbagging for Laddie, the day had been a success.

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Black Hills, SD Expedition No. 243 – Peak 5917 & Pistol Point with Uncle Joe & Cousins Dusty & Mark (12-22-18)

Lupe was delirious with delight! The shocking news SPHP had just given her was so incredibly wonderful! Why, Christmas was coming! Not only that, but Cousin Dusty and Uncle Joe were in town all the way from Colorado. Cousin Mark had even come with them. They all wanted to go on a Black Hills Expedition with Loop. Nothing too fancy or long, but enough to get a workout and see a few sights.

Was the American Dingo up for that? Oh, boy! Was she ever! She barked and leapt at SPHP. What’s the holdup? Let’s go right now!

Loopster raced through the front door of Grandma’s house and greeted everyone with great joy and energy. It was true! They were all here! Dusty was instantly excited, too, and responded in kind. Greetings all around. Dusty and Lupe both looked at SPHP expectantly. Oh, yeah. They both knew that Grandma had a big bag of Beggin’ Strips downstairs. Of course, they each got one. Sly dingo Loop grabbed two.

Start – 9:51 AM, 27°F at the junction of Highway 385 & USFS Road No. 710

Kind of cold and snowy, but this was a good spot for a quick romp in the hills. Peak 5917 was only a little more than a mile away. Several options from there depending how things were going. With minimal delay the whole gang started up No. 710. The road headed W up a shady valley N of Peak 5800. Cousin Dusty led the way.

Setting out for Peak 5917 on USFS Road No. 710. Uncle Joe with Cousin Dusty. Cousin Mark with Lupe.

After 0.75 mile on No. 710, the road reached the upper end of the valley. The terrain flattened out. No snow here. The road curved S passing through an open stand of tall Ponderosa pines.

Lupe’s entourage reaches the open stand of Ponderosa pines at the upper end of the valley. Photo looks SW.

Beyond the pines the road turned W again, and began to fade. Ahead was a region of grasslands dotted with scattered pines. Peak 5917 was already in sight.

Beyond the tall pines, heading for **Peak 5917** (R). Photo looks W.

Soon everyone was on the way up Peak 5917’s SE slope. Mark and Dusty were out in front.

Joe pauses to look back. The tall pines are at the far edge of the grasslands beyond him. **Peak 5800** is on the R. Photo looks ESE.

Mark and Dusty reached the summit well before Joe, Lupe and SPHP caught up.

Cousin Mark atop **Peak 5917**. Mark is a Dance Dance Revolution champion who competes in tournaments. No wonder he was stepping so lively!

Joe and Dusty join Mark at the summit. Photo looks N.

Mark & Joe at the summit of **Peak 5917**. A triumph of sorts. They’re from Colorado. Maybe they’ve been on an even loftier peak once or twice before? Part of **Pactola Reservoir** (R) is in the background. Photo looks NNE.

Lupe’s turn on the highest rocks while getting a pat from Mark. **New Year’s Eve Peak** is in view beyond her. Photo looks W.

December. Not especially cold, but definitely cool out. A chilly breeze was blowing out of the W. Prior to leaving Peak 5917, a group photo was hastily arranged.

What now? Was everyone done? The closest options for extending the trek were New Year’s Eve Peak (6,046 ft.) a mile NW as the ridges went, go only halfway there to Pistol Point, or head SE back to Peak 5800.

Pistol Point sounded good to everyone. Mark, Dusty and Joe started down Peak 5917’s SW slope. Loop lingered briefly at the summit before following after them.

Looper lingers in the chilly W breeze atop **Peak 5917**. **New Year’s Eve Peak** (L) in the distance. Lupe had been there only 5 days ago on Expedition No. 242. Photo looks NW.

Mark, Dusty & Joe start down the SW slope. **Black Elk Peak (7,231 ft.)** (L), **Five Points** (Center) and **False North Point** (R) are all in sight. Photo looks SSW.

**Pistol Point** is at the far end of the half grassy ridge on the L. Photo looks W.

Pistol Point is only 0.5 mile SW of Peak 5917. Cousin Mark was soon poised atop the rocky ridge.

Heading up to Pistol Point. Photo looks W.

Mark poised atop the rock formations at **Pistol Point** while Joe takes a photo. Lupe is standing over near the rock resembling the handle of a pistol jammed into the ground that Pistol Point is named for. Photo looks ENE.

Mark and Dusty relax for a moment taking in the views. Photo looks SE.

Joe and Lupe take a turn up on the rocks. Photo looks W.

Pistol Point offers the same sweeping 180° views to the S that Peak 5917 does from only a slightly different perspective. The W wind was still chilly. If it hadn’t been for the breeze, New Year’s Eve Peak, only 0.5 mile NW, probably would have happened.

As it was, though, Cousin Dusty was shivering. At 12 years old, she was doing great to have come this far leading the way most of the time. Best to head back, though, to get her out of the cold wind.

Group photo at **Pistol Point** shortly before departure. Mark and Lupe on the L. Joe and Dusty on the R. Photo looks SW.

**Peak 5917** from **Pistol Point**. Photo looks NE.

Joe and Dusty start down. **Peak 5917** (L) and **Peak 5800** (R). Photo looks ENE.

Dusty felt better as soon as she was out of the wind. The trek back to the G6 was scenic with great company to share the day with. The route back was the same, minus an excursion up to Peak 5917 again.

Dusty leads as Mark and Joe follow her down. **Peak 5800** (R). Photo looks ENE.

A momentary pause while Joe checks his phone. Part of **Sheridan Lake** is seen beyond Dusty. Calumet Ridge (5,601 ft.) is beyond the lake. **Silver Mountain** **(5,405 ft.)** is L of Calumet Ridge. Photo looks SE.

Another pause on the return. **Peak 5800** (Center). Photo looks ESE.

Lupe in familiar territory. Nearly every year she makes a pilgrimage to New Year’s Eve Peak coming this way. **Boulder Hill (5,331 ft.)** (R) is the prominent knob far beyond her. **Peak 5800** (L). Photo looks SE.

Dusty having a good time in the Black Hills now that she’s out of the wind.

Back on the road in the tall pines area. Photo looks E.

Before long, everyone was heading down the valley on snowy USFS Road No. 710. A ride back to Grandma’s house for goodies and more fun was waiting at the end of the road. Best of all, the festivities would continue for the next several days, because, you know, Christmas was coming! (12:52 PM, 29°F)

Mark, Joe, Dusty & Lupe on USFS Road No. 710, Black Hills of South Dakota 12-22-18

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