Black Hills, SD Expedition No. 285 – Calamity Peak & Peak 5874 (11-23-21)

9:27 AM – Two miles E of Custer, SPHP turned N off Hwy 16A onto America Center Road and promptly parked the RAV4, letting Lupe out for a look.  0.33 mile N of the highway, beyond a mowed acreage and a well-kept private home, stood a complex ridge of ancient granite.

Calamity Peak as seen from Hwy 16A. Photo looks N.

That’s Calamity Peak (5,760 ft.), SPHP?

Yup, or at least what we can see of it from here, Loop.  There’s more to it on the other side, including the highest point.

And you really think that we can climb it, SPHP?  Looks like technical rock climbing territory to me!

You might well be right, Looper, but we’re going to give it a shot.  Who knows what we’ll find?

Without public access from the S, the Carolina Dog returned to the RAV4.  SPHP drove a couple miles NE along America Center Road to a L turn onto Rocky Road (USFS Road No. 345.1E).  Rocky Road went uphill a bit then flattened out.  SPHP parked the RAV4 again in a field just W of the road.

9:44 AM, 46ºF –  Not a bad starting point, and a lovely warm morning for late November to boot!  Peak 5874, another peak the American Dingo might take a shot at today, was already in sight only a little more than a mile NW.  Lupe scrambled up a 15 foot high granite outcropping close to the RAV4 for a better look.

Peak 5874 appeared fairly rugged, too, but not as daunting as Calamity Peak had from the highway.

Ready to get with it! Peak 5874 (R of Center) beyond Lupe. Photo looks NW.
Peak 5874 (L) from the granite outcropping. Photo looks NW.

In any case, Peak 5874 was for later on.  After retreating off the granite, Lupe headed SW through gently rolling territory.  The forest here had been substantially thinned by loggers, so it was already possible to see Calamity Peak ahead.  It looked a lot different from the NE than it had from the highway.  Still some massive granite formations visible, but most of the mountain looked forested.

Maybe climbing Calamity Peak wouldn’t be such a big deal after all?

Heading for Calamity Peak (Center). Photo looks SW.

Working her way W, Lupe crossed a couple of minor drainages following old logging roads.  Before long she came to a wider drainage.  Big rocks along the edge of the low ridge overlooking it provided nice viewpoints.

Approaching the wide drainage. Calamity Peak (Center) ahead. Photo looks SE.
Another glance at Peak 5874 (R). Photo looks NW.

Crossing the wide drainage, Lupe came to a tiny stream.  Fortunately, it was sufficiently frozen to support even SPHP’s weight.

About to cross the frozen stream. Photo looks NE.

Beyond the stream, Lupe headed W up a hillside, soon reaching USFS Road No. 345.1H.  For a little way, the road went S toward Calamity Peak, but ultimately curved W up to the saddle between it and the next ridge to the N.

On USFS Road No. 345.1H. N end of Calamity Peak (Center) ahead. Photo looks SSW.
At the saddle N of Calamity Peak. Photo looks W.

Since the topo map showed that the terrain W of Calamity Peak wasn’t quite as steep as an approach from the E would be, Lupe continued W over the saddle.  She stuck with No. 345.1H a little farther as it curved SW and began to head downhill, but soon left it.

Venturing S through the forest while gradually gaining elevation, it soon became apparent that sticking with the road a bit longer would have been better.  Lupe came to a ravine that had to be crossed, then ended up traversing steep slopes full of deadfall, at least some of which could have been avoided.

The Carolina Dog pressed on, however, and finally reached the base of a cluster of massive granite formations.

Heading toward Calamity Peak’s summit region after leaving No. 345.1H. Photo looks S.
The deadfall wasn’t terrible, but definitely kinda icky. Photo looks SSE.
Approaching the summit region. Photo looks S.

The nearly vertical granite formed a continuous wall.  Impossible to go straight up it.  Lupe was forced to look for another approach.  Searching toward the W, she discovered a passage between the rocks, and a couple of other short ramps higher, but they all quickly became too steep.

After a slow battle back through the deadfall, which was bad along the base of the granite, Lupe tried going around the E end.

Surprisingly, this worked!  A lane higher appeared.  Lupe scrambled up.

Scrambling up from the E. Photo looks NW.

The Carolina Dog discovered that there actually was a way up here from the W through a passage between the rocks.  Steep and narrow, but a Dingo could have made it.

The secret Dingo passage. Photo looks W.

Loopster got high, but not high enough.  She could only go so far before getting stymied by a massive chunk of granite a little to the SW.  No way to get up there, but she could move around in a small area flanked by big rock formations.

So close and yet so far! About as close to the top as Lupe could get. Photo looks WSW.

From the edge of the granite, Lupe actually had a decent view to the N.  Miles away, Black Elk Peak (7,231 ft.), Little Devils Tower (6,960 ft.) and the Cathedral Spires (6,840 ft.) were all in sight.  From this unique perspective, the Black Hills looked incredibly rocky in that direction!

The view to the N.
Little Devils Tower (Center), Black Elk Peak & Cathedral Spires (R). Photo looks N with lots of help from the telephoto lens.

Lupe hadn’t been able to get to the top, but that didn’t necessarily mean that her attempt to climb Calamity Peak (5,760 ft.) was destined to fail.  There was another possibility.  A short distance S of this big cluster of granite formations was another one that looked just as high.  Success was still possible if the American Dingo could get to the top over there!

Descending the way she’d come up, Lupe crossed the forested saddle leading to the S high point and began to climb.

Heading for the S high point. Photo looks S.

Hopes were high for a couple of minutes as Lupe made some progress, but it all ended as the same song, second verse.  She could get to within a few tens of feet of the summit, but completing the ascent without her Dingo Wings was impossible.

Calamity Peak’s S summit (Center), which was also unattainable and appeared likely to be the true one. Photo looks W.

Oh, that’s right, SPHP!  I haven’t thought about my Dingo Wings in years!  Are they here?  Did you bring them?  I’ll just flap ’em and sail right on up to the top of Calamity Peak (5,760 ft.), if you did!

No, sorry, I didn’t bring them, Loop.  Truth is, they still haven’t come in.

They’re still on backorder from Amazon, SPHP?  Can’t you try another vendor?  This peakbagging business would be a whole lot easier, if I had wings.

You can say that again!  No offense, Loop, you’ve been awesome, you truly have, but my next peakbagging partner is going to be an eagle.

Hah!  Good luck with that, SPHP!  No eagle is going to put up with all your plodding along at a snail’s pace.  You’re lucky you’ve got me!

Oh, and don’t I know it!  Love you, Loopster!  C’mon, let’s have a look around.

The views here consisted of some distant ridges to the SW, plus a look at the town of Custer.

Stymied again! As high as Lupe got near the S summit. Photo looks S.
The view to the SW.
Same view, but with help from the telephoto lens.
Looking WSW toward Custer.

Are we done here, SPHP?

Seems that way, Loop.  Our personal calamity is that we can’t get to the top of Calamity Peak, although any half-decent rock climber could.

That excludes you, doesn’t it, SPHP?

Without a doubt!

Defeated, there was nothing more to be done on Calamity Peak.  SPHP got the bright idea that descending a wide valley to the SE might be the fastest, easiest way down rather than heading back through the deadfall.

Passing a knob of granite as Lupe starts down the valley to the SE. Photo looks NNE.

Worked at first, but even this soon turned into a fiasco.  Although a scenic route, the valley steepened, then narrowed, then became even more choked with deadfall that the route up from the N had been.  Time slipped away as SPHP thrashed and flailed through it all.

Approaching a big spire near the bottom of the valley. Photo looks NE.

The valley began to widen out again as SPHP finally got past the worst of the deadfall.  Progress improved.  The valley continued on, though, still bearing SE.  When the ridge to the N finally diminished sufficiently, Lupe left the valley to climb up and over it.

Finally past all the deadfall. Photo looks SE.
About to head N over what’s left of the ridge. Photo looks N.

Well E of Calamity Peak now, the trek N wasn’t bad at all.  Lupe crossed several minor ridges separated by drainages of mixed open and forested territory.  In addition to passing a handsome granite formation, she was excited to see several deer.

Approaching a massive granite formation E of Calamity Peak. Photo looks NNW.

Reaching USFS Road No. 345.1H again, Loopster followed it N toward Peak 5874.  As she got close, the road angled NE and began to climb.  When it topped out, Loop left it following a small ridge NW.  A short break was taken at the ridge’s high point amid sunlit young pines.

Back on USFS Road No. 345.1H, heading for Peak 5874 (Center). Photo looks NW.
At the break spot facing Peak 5874’s N ridge. Photo looks WNW.

Peak 5874’s E slope looked very steep.  It’s N ridge featured a gigantic granite formation, making it seem rather doubtful that an approach from the lower end of the long ridge would succeed in getting past it.

The sun was already sinking.  Too late already to circle clear around to the W side of the mountain to see if the situation looked any better over there.  Looper was going to have to try to climb that steep E slope.

Leaving the minor ridge, Lupe lost a little elevation as she headed for it.  Upon reaching the base of the slope, SPHP saw right away that it wasn’t as steep as it had appeared.  Might work, after all!  Lupe started up just S of the enormous granite formation towering far above, aiming between it and more dramatic formations a little farther S.

Climbing Peak 5874’s E slope. Photo looks SW.

Deadfall slowed, but merely delayed progress.  Without encountering any serious difficulty, Lupe reached the ridgeline between the huge granite formation to the N, and another one to the S.

Above the steepest part of the climb. Photo looks SSE.
The massive granite formation astride the ridgeline. Photo looks N.

Good thing Looper hadn’t tried coming up farther N.  No way she would have gotten past that wall of rock!  However, if she was going to have any success climbing Peak 5874, she still had to get past the formation immediately S of where she’d come up.

Fortunately, there was a way around the E side.  A short, easy climb along a bit of a ledge, and Lupe was over a shoulder and through a little gap.  Ahead was a forested slope full of deadfall laying perpendicular to the route the American Dingo needed to take.

The deadfall would slow SPHP down, but Lupe was definitely going to get up that slope!  However, she still lacked a clear view of the summit.  Before heading that way, Looper took a look back N.  She was already higher than the fearsome granite formation she’d managed to avoid.

The deadfall-laden slope leading to Peak 5874’s summit. Photo looks S.
Looking back to the N. Black Elk Peak (Center) in the distance.

Leaping over deadfall, Lupe worked her way S toward the summit.  As she got close, it became clear that she was going to come up between two distinct high points.  When she got there she found a carpet of kinnikinic covering a roomy flat area.  A forested ramp dotted with boulders went a short distance SE up to an especially large boulder partially hidden by a tree.

At first glance, it appeared that giant boulder might well be the true summit of Peak 5874.  Lupe headed for it.

Approaching the summit, which had 2 distinct high points. One to the L and one to the R. Photo looks S.
The SE high point from the kinnikinic carpet. Photo looks SE.

The giant boulder was perched right along the S edge of the mountain.  It was so big, Loopster needed a boost from SPHP, but suddenly, there she was!  Way up on Peak 5874!  If only Calamity Peak had gone this well!

On Peak 5874’s SE summit. Photo looks S.

Lupe had a fabulous view to the S, but the boulder was a mighty airy spot.  No sense in risking a real calamity!  A couple of quick photos and SPHP encouraged her to leap down.  The Carolina Dog needed to check out the W high point as well to complete her tour of Peak 5874, anyway.

Safely off the SE summit boulder (L). Photo looks SSW.
Checking out the view to the S from the kinnikinic. Photo looks S.
Heading over to the W summit. Photo looks WNW.

Lupe needed a boost to get up onto the W summit, too.  It was a roomier place, but lacked the grand view to the S the SE boulder had provided.  Too many trees!  However, it seemed clear that Lupe actually was at the true summit of Peak 5874 now.  The American Dingo could finally claim a peakbagging success today!

On the W high point, Peak 5874’s true summit. Photo looks S.
You win some, you lose some, but Lupe was a winner at Peak 5874!

Loop lingered for a few minutes up at the true summit before leaping down to join SPHP in an exploration of the rest of the summit region, which extended somewhat farther to the S, W and NW.

A little ridge of rock provided a terrific view S.  Beyond Calamity Peak were others that Lupe had been to before.  Custer Mountain (6,089 ft.) and Peak 6040 bracketed Northeast Cicero Peak (6,240 ft.) on the far horizon.  Mount Coolidge (6,023 ft.) was visible to the SE beyond a sliver of Stockade Lake.

Final moments on the true summit. Photo looks ENE.
Calamity Peak (Center) at mid range. Custer Mountain (L) and Peak 6040 (R) beyond it, with Northeast Cicero Peak (Center) on the horizon. Photo looks S.
Mount Coolidge (Center). Photo looks SE.

The summit region sloped down quite a bit toward the NW.  Deadfall made it hard to move around, and live trees blocked most of the views.  However, Loop did get a narrow look at Crazy Horse seemingly glaring at her from Thunderhead Mountain (6,567 ft.).

Crazy Horse frowns at Peak 5874. Photo looks NW with help from the telephoto lens.

4-21 PM, 47ºF, Peak 5874 – SW of Peak 5874’s true summit, Lupe and SPHP sat near the edge watching the weary sun hover barely above the horizon.  Water and a chocolate coconut bar were eagerly accepted by the American Dingo.  Peaceful, calm.  A few lights twinkled amid the blackness below.

Sunset from Peak 5874.

The last glimmering rays vanished.  Time to go!  Lupe headed back down Peak 5874’s N ridge and E slope, ultimately returning to USFS Road No. 345.1H.  As dusk deepened, she followed the road as it looped NE, then SE, back to Rocky Road.  Turning S at the junction, she was soon back at the RAV4.  (5:21 PM, 47ºF)

You win some, you lose some, but at least there had been no greater calamity than simple failure to attain the summit at Calamity Peak.

And Expedition No. 285 had ended splendidly at Peak 5874.

Peak 5874, Black Hills of South Dakota 11-23-21

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Black Hills, SD Expedition No. 284 – Peak 4980 & Peak 5604 (11-15-21)

9:01 AM, 55ºF – Oh, that might be it!  On the second pass along Beaver Creek Road (Custer County No. 391) 0.1 mile SSW of the junction with Flynn Creek Road (Custer County No. 336), SPHP spotted a faint turn to the E.  Room enough to park the RAV4 in front of a barbed wire fence.  Beyond a gate, a dirt road went up into the forest.

Something else was beyond the gate, too – an old brown fiberglass wand marking USFS Road No. 391.1D.

Come on out, Loop!  Found it!

Minutes after bounding out of the RAV4, the Carolina Dog was following what remained of long abandoned No. 391.1D.

Beaver Creek Road where USFS Road No. 391.1D takes off. Photo looks SW.
Setting out on USFS Road No. 391.1D Photo looks E.

The road made a short climb to the E, then curved SE as it began to level out. Grass as tall as Lupe covered the flat lane ahead.

Most of No. 391.1D turned out to be a pleasant grassy lane. Photo looks SE.

Private property was just down the slope to the E as Lupe sniffed along.  Passing through a short stretch lined with little Ponderosa pines on each side, Loop reached a tall grass clearing where No. 391.1D faded away.  A minor pass was just ahead.

Between the little Ponderosas. Photo looks SE.
The tall grass clearing at the end of USFS Road No. 391.1D. Photo looks S at the pass.

Lupe made it up to the pass in a flash.  Grassy, but not as tall here.

Which way, SPHP?

Up that slope to the W, Looper!

At the minor pass. Photo looks W.

The slope to the W was a bit longer, but an easy climb, too.  Roaming an open forest featuring scattered rocks, the American Dingo soon reached an initial high point.

Heading up the slope W of the pass.

10:39 AM, 55ºF – Lupe got up on one of the highest rocks.

Where to now, SPHP?

Congratulations, Loopster!  You have just climbed Peak 4980!

What?  Already?  We’ve barely gotten started!

Peak 4980 summit. Photo looks SW.

Yeah, I know.  This peak is a super easy one, a cinch following the road.  Don’t worry, though, Loop.  More on the agenda!  The next peak will be tougher and a lot farther.

Sounds good, SPHP!  Is the next peak far enough away to require a fair amount of energy to get there?

Oh, yes!  I’d say so.

In that case, since we’ve already climbed a mountain, maybe we ought to have a chocolate coconut bar.  Just to keep our energy levels up, you know?

Conniving Dingo!  Kind of early in the day, but I suppose we can do that.

After water and a shared chocolate coconut bar, Lupe explored Peak 4980’s summit region.  The first rock she’d gotten up on wasn’t quite the true summit.  Several rocks were candidates for that title, but one a little farther SW seemed clearly a tad higher than the others.

At the true summit of Peak 4980. Photo looks WSW.
Claiming an easy peakbagging success!

The highest part of Peak 4980’s summit region was 25 feet in diameter and toward the N end.  However, a minor dip led to a 200 foot long flat grassy area to the S.  Lupe sniffed along the length of it, while SPHP checked for views.

My that chocolate coconut bar was tasty! Lupe still licking her chops. Photo looks S toward the flat grassy end of the summit region.
In the grassy region. looking back toward the true summit. Photo looks N.

Eh!  Not much for views.  Glimpses to the SE that might have been nice minus a few trees, but that was about it.  Loop did a little scrambling on the rock formations separating the upper and lower summit areas, but that was about all there was to Peak 4980.  Half an hour after arriving, she revisited the true summit rock before departing.

Along the edge of the dip. Photo looks NW.
Briefly back at Peak 4980’s true summit. Photo looks NE.

Instead of taking the same easy route along USFS Road No. 391.1D back to the RAV4, Lupe explored Peak 4980’s N ridge.  More challenging, but nothing major.  Heading down to the saddle leading to the first subpeak along the ridge, there actually was a spot with a view.  The subpeak had a better one.

Glimpse of the Beaver Creek valley while heading down Peak 4980’s N slope. Photo looks W.
View from the first subpeak N of Peak 4980. Photo looks SW.

The final descent from the end of the N ridge got rocky and steep, but was soon all over and done with.  Lupe reached USFS Road No. 391.1D again.  Only a quick downhill march remained.

Back at the RAV4 along Beaver Creek Road. Photo looks NW.

Truth was that the RAV4 could get Lupe much closer to the next peak on the agenda, but where was the fun in that?  The American Dingo was surprised when SPHP walked right on by it.  At the junction 0.1 mile NNE, SPHP led Loop NW on Flynn Creek Road.  Another 0.1 mile got her to a R turn onto a side road going to the Cold Springs ranger station and a cemetery.

Directly ahead was a hillside that got quite steep and rocky near the top.  If Lupe could get up there, the intention was to follow a long ridge that went N, then NW, all the way to Peak 5604, her ultimate destination.

At the junction of Beaver Creek Road and Flynn Creek Road. Photo looks N.
At the turn to the Cold Spring ranger station and cemetery. Photo looks NW.
Heading for the hillside. Photo looks N.

The hillside really didn’t look all that bad, but once Loop left the road and started climbing, SPHP made the mistake of venturing too far E.  This ended up putting her on some of the steepest, rockiest terrain.

Starting to get rather rocky on the way up. Photo looks N.
Hmm. Not too far from the top, but mighty steep. Photo looks NE.
Getting some views! Photo looks SW.

In several spots, it looked like Lupe might get stuck.  Fortunately, there was always a way higher.  Loopster managed to reach the upper edge without needing any boosts from SPHP.  She was rewarded with a nifty view of Peak 4980 where she’d been only a little while ago.

Peak 4980 (L of Center) beyond Lupe. Photo looks S.

Beyond the edge, Lupe found a forested ramp that sloped gradually up toward the ENE between parallel lines of rock formations.  The absolute top of this hill couldn’t be much farther, so Lupe went to find it.

The highest rocks she came to along the S edge provided an even better view of Peak 4980.

On the easy, wide ramp. Photo looks ENE.
The grand view of Peak 4980 (L) from some of the highest rocks along the S edge. Photo looks S.

However, the top of the hill proved to be along the N edge, not the S edge.  Venturing across a flat region, Lupe came to a pile of boulders.  She promptly scrambled up, reaching the summit of HP5000.

At the summit of HP5000. Photo looks NNW.

Too many trees to get a decent view to the N, but a lower spot a little to the W did have one.  2.5 miles NNW as the crow flies, Lupe could now see Peak 5604, her ultimate destination.  More than twice as far away, the top of Cicero Peak (6,166 ft.) was in sight, too.

HP5072, the next hill along the proposed ridge route to Peak 5604, was of more immediate concern.  Beyond a saddle 160 feet below where Lupe was now, its S face looked a lot like the hillside she had just climbed.  Not all that big, but rocky and steep.

In fact, the territory ahead all looked rougher than SPHP expected.  Lupe was perched at the brink of a cliff, rather than a nice easy slope leading down to the saddle to HP5072.  Suddenly, it was clear that the American Dingo was in for a long day, not the stroll along a gentle ridge that SPHP had envisioned.

Peak 5604 (L of Center). HP5072 (R) in the foreground beyond Lupe. Photo looks NNW.
Cicero Peak (L of Center) in the distance. Peak 5604 (R). Photo looks NNW with help from the telephoto lens.

A short water and rest break was taken while contemplating this view, but the scene didn’t change.  The route N looked every bit as rugged as before.  Nothing to be done about it, though, except to start putting one paw in front of the other.  Lupe left HP5000 heading WSW back down the ramp while searching for a break in the cliffs.

She had to go farther than expected to find one, and even then a bit of scrambling was involved, but Loop finally got below the drop-off.  The going was still a little slow, since the forest down here had a fair amount of deadfall to contend with, but the situation improved as Lupe headed N across the saddle leading to HP5072.  In fact, as she started up the N end of the saddle, she came to a nice view of Rankin Ridge (5,013 ft.), the high point of Wind Cave National Park.

Looking back at HP5000 after finding a way down from the cliffs. Photo looks SE.
Crossing the saddle leading to HP5072 (Center). Photo looks N.
Rankin Ridge (Center), the high point of Wind Cave National Park. Photo looks E.

Staying toward the L (W), the climb up HP5072‘s S face wasn’t bad at all.  Lupe passed near some gigantic boulders at the top, but no attempt was made to see if it was feasible to get up on them.  The general impression was that any effort to do so would only be a waste of valuable time.

HP5072 was the S end of the longest, most consistent, part of the ridge Lupe was trying to follow.  Several minor high points were ahead.  The next objective was HP5227 near the N end, more than a mile away.

Thickly forested terrain N of HP5072 soon led to the first of the minor high points.  This was a rocky spot providing another view of Peak 5604, which was still a long way off.  Beyond this first high point, the ridge narrowed and remained quite rocky.  Loop was soon forced down off a spine of massive rock formations.

E of, and well below, these rock formations, the Carolina Dog traversed a steep slope until she could get past them.

Peak 5604 (Center) from the first minor high point N of HP5072. Photo looks NNW.
N of the first minor high point, the ridge was rocky and narrowing. Photo looks NNE.
Traversing the forested slope E of the ridgeline. Photo looks N.
Back up on the ridge, approaching the next minor high point. Photo looks N.

The second minor high point along the way wasn’t as rocky.  More open toward the S, Lupe had a nice view of the route she had been traveling.

Looking back along the ridge. Photo looks SSE.

Still more up and down along the ridge to go!  HP5227 finally came into sight.  Getting there was a dismal undertaking.  Deadfall choked nearly the entire remaining distance, and HP5227 itself was no better.  Upon reaching the summit, SPHP had to snap a multitude of branches so Lupe could get to the highest rocks.  Minus the deadfall, the views would have been pretty decent from here, but it was practically impossible to move around.  HP5227 was just an ugly mess!

Approaching HP5227 (R). Peak 5604 (far L). Photo looks NNW.
HP5227 summit. Peak 5604 (Center) in the distance. Photo looks NW.
Like sticks? If so, HP5227 is amazing! Photo looks E.

Peak 5604 was still nearly a mile NW.  Almost 200 feet of elevation now had to be lost over 0.25 mile to get down to the last major saddle leading to it.  Lupe visited a couple of rock outcroppings during the descent.

Approaching the first rock outcropping NW of HP5227. Peak 5604 (R of Center), HP5422 (R). Photo looks NW.
At the second rock outcropping NW of HP5227. Peak 5604 (L) and HP5422 (R). Photo looks NW.
Looking back at HP5227 (Center) from the second rock outcropping. Photo looks SE.

By the time Lupe got down to the saddle, she’d left the horrid deadfall behind.  Going W from the saddle, the Carolina Dog quickly discovered a game trail that climbed slowly through forest as it gradually turned NW.  The trail led to a tall grass meadow in the valley SE of Peak 5604.

At the saddle between HP5227 and Peak 5604. Photo looks NW.
Following the game trail. Photo looks NW.
Entering the meadow. Photo looks NNW.

The trail vanished.  Lupe continued NW and the terrain soon steepened.  Turning WNW, the American Dingo reached Peak 5604’s S ridge, already quite high on the mountain.  All that remained was a steady trudge to the top, passing scattered pines, minor rock formations, and a bit of deadfall along the way.

Climbing Peak 5604’s broad, poorly defined, S ridge. Photo looks NNW.
Getting close to the top! Photo looks NNW.

3:52 PM, 65ºF, Peak 5604 –  Nothing to it, but it had taken a long time to get here.  Lupe arrived at Peak 5604’s summit as the sun was getting low.  A light breeze stirred out of the W.  Incredibly warm out, maybe a record for this date in the middle of November?

After standing on the highest rock to claim her peakbagging success, Lupe looked for a place to relax.  Most of the top of the mountain was meadow, but the small elevated region near the true summit was rockier than decent consideration for comfort would have dictated.  For a while, the Carolina Dog wound up on SPHP’s lap.

Success! At the true summit of Peak 5604. Photo looks NW.

Time for the traditional water, apple, chocolate coconut bar, and Taste of the Wild break!

Congratulations, Loopster!  Harder than I thought it would be, but we got here!

Peak 5604 was so worth it, though, SPHP!

Yes, the ridge route was fun, although, as usual, I could have done without all the deadfall.

Dream on, SPHP!  Par for the course in the Black Hills, and you know it!  Anyway, don’t forget!  It’s a good thing we came this way, because we now know the secret location of the precious Pink Dingo!

Precious Pink Dingo!  What on earth are you talking about?

That huge gem we found, SPHP!  The enormous pink one!  It must be worth millions!  I still don’t know why you just left it there.

You mean that fist-sized piece of rose quartz?  Yes, a very nice specimen, but it isn’t worth millions.

Of course, it is, SPHP!  Admit it!  The Pink Dingo is the most magnificent geological discovery we’re ever made in all our wanderings!

Aren’t you forgetting the geodes we found once, Loop?

No, I’m not.  They were pretty, but small.  The Pink Dingo outshines them all!

Well, maybe so, Looper, but why are you calling a chunk of rose quartz “the Pink Dingo”?  It wasn’t shaped like a Dingo at all.

Don’t you know anything, SPHP?  Panthers are world famous for finding an incredibly valuable pink gem.  Mastermind thieves are always trying to steal it.  It’s called the Pink Panther!  Everyone else on the planet knows it isn’t shaped like a panther, but named in honor of the panther that found it!  You must be related to that inspector Clouseau in the documentary.

Ahh, I see.  So now there’s the Pink Dingo!

Undeniably discovered by an all-American Dingo, SPHP!  As you are my witness, the Pink Dingo is going to make us rich and famous!  You’ll see!

Rich and famous!  All due to the fabulous, newly discovered Pink Dingo!  Certainly a happy thought to mull over while gazing out at panoramic views enhanced by the slanting rays of the evening sun.

Higher country was off to the NW, where the old fire lookout tower was visible on Cicero Peak (6,166 ft.).  Not quite as high, and farther away, Mount Coolidge (6,023 ft.) was NNE.  None of the territory to the S or E was as high as Peak 5604.  Lupe could see all the way to Buffalo Gap.  To the W, miles long Bowman Ridge hid what lay beyond it.

Loopster had never been to Bowman Ridge.  Might be fun to explore it sometime.  Maybe another Pink Dingo, or even a Pink SPHP, was over there?

Cicero Peak (Center). Photo looks NW with help from the telephoto lens.
Mount Coolidge (far R) in the distance. Photo looks N.
Buffalo Gap (R) in the distance. Photo looks ESE.
Bowman Ridge along the horizon. Photo looks W.
The way Lupe had come up. Photo looks S.

Nearly an hour after arriving at Peak 5604, Lupe once again stood on the highest rock.  SPHP started down first, then called her when her summit hour was complete.

Final moments on Peak 5604. Photo looks, E.

Then it was down the mountain’s S ridge again in the beautiful evening sunlight.

Leaving the summit region. Photo looks N.
Heading down the S ridge. Photo looks SSE.

Still some sniffing and exploring to do, but the sun was setting.  Instead of returning by the same route, which would have been horrendous in the dark, Lupe eventually turned SW off Peak 5604’s S ridge, descending into a valley.

Still exploring! On the biggest rock of the S ridge. Photo looks SE.

The valley led down to Flynn Creek Road.  Road hike the rest of the way back now.  As dusk deepened and the silver stars appeared, the Carolina Dog was excited by the sight of deers grazing in the meadows.

Oh, and it was sort of fun to dream of becoming rich and famous, too!  (End 5:13 PM, 46ºF)

Peak 5604, Black Hills of South Dakota 11-15-21
The precious Pink Dingo!

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