Black Hills, SD Expedition No. 99 – Peak 6820 & Crook’s Tower (10-8-14)

11:00 AM (60°F).  Rather a late start for Lupe’s expedition, but she would still have fun.  She was about to spend the rest of this glorious early fall day roaming the high country of the western Black Hills.  The sky was a clear blue with a few wispy clouds.  The air was calm, stirred only by an occasional light breeze.  The American Dingo was raring to go!

The G6 was parked just S of the W end of Besant Park at the junction of USFS Road No. 206 (Besant Park Road) and No. 206.2D.  As soon as SPHP let Lupe out of the G6, she streaked off across No.  206 racing N into a huge field that was part of Besant Park.  Oh, no!  She had T-bone steak on her mind!  Two black cows fled at the sudden noisy appearance of the bold Carolina Dog.  SPHP hadn’t noticed them, but Lupe sure had.

Lupe barked a couple of times just for good measure as she gave up the chase.  From far away, a brown and white streak came racing back across the field to SPHP.  The cows, also now very far away, mooed unhappily at having been disturbed.  A couple minutes later, Lupe arrived back at SPHP out of breath and panting hard.  She had a huge grin on her face.  Yes, this was already a glorious day!

It was time to move on before Lupe really got into trouble.  While she had been running around in Besant Park, SPHP saw something Lupe hadn’t noticed.  Quite close by, off in a much smaller unfenced field to the SW, a huge black bull was grazing.  SPHP hurried Lupe S on No. 206.2D.  Let’s go find Peak 6820 and leave the cows alone!

Peak 6820 was Lupe’s primary peakbagging goal for the day.  SPHP wasn’t entirely certain Lupe hadn’t been there once before.  Back on Black Hills, SD Expedition No. 58 on 5-11-13, Lupe had climbed a high ridge somewhere not too far to the E.  Maybe it was possible that ridge was part of Peak 6820?  It would be fun to find out.

Lupe didn’t stay on No. 206.2D very long.  After she had gone several hundred yards, SPHP noticed a trail heading E.  Peak 6820 was only about a mile to the E, so Lupe and SPHP followed the trail.  It climbed through the forest and arrived up on a high ridge.  SPHP recognized the ridge as the same one Lupe had been to on Expedition No. 58.  It wasn’t part of Peak 6820, though.  About 0.75 mile away, SPHP could see a modestly higher forested hill to the E.  That hill had to be Peak 6820!

Even though it wasn’t going to take Lupe any closer to Peak 6820, Lupe and SPHP explored the ridge Lupe was on around to the NNE.  At first the ridge was fairly broad, open and grassy.  The N end, though, was all in the forest.  SPHP had been hoping for a view of Besant Park to the N, but any view was hidden by the trees.  Lupe and SPHP returned S to where Lupe had come up.

Lupe could have gone down into the valley heading straight toward Peak 6820. However, it looked like she might not have to lose so much elevation, if she followed the ridge she was already on to the S.  It looked like this ridge would eventually swing around to the E toward Peak 6820.

Lupe and SPHP headed S following the ridgeline.  The ridge stayed about the same elevation, but gradually grew narrower.  Lupe came to several rock outcroppings, but the rock formations ended as Lupe approached a shallow saddle.  The saddle led over to the next ridge to the S.  Down in the saddle, Lupe found a dirt road, possibly another part of No. 206.2D.  She followed the road only a short distance before leaving it to angle SE up onto the next ridge.

The next ridge did go E.  As Lupe followed this second ridge, she could sometimes see White Tail Peak (6,962 ft.) to the S.  The second ridge started out as a broad, level mix of forest and meadows, but became narrower and rockier as Lupe went E.  The level part of the ridge ended at a small limestone cliff.  Lupe and SPHP had to double back to the W, and then turn SE to get past the cliff.

Lupe came to another saddle.  Everything to the NE was down in a thickly forested valley in the direction of Peak 6820.  To the SW, the land sloped down more gently into a sunnier, thinly forested area.  Ahead, another ridge rose to the SE.  Lupe and SPHP went up to the high point.  Lupe could see Peak 6820, but she wasn’t much closer to it.  Peak 6820 was still 0.5 mile away, but now to the NNE.

By now, it was clear that Lupe was going to have to lose some elevation to get to Peak 6820.  Lupe and SPHP went NW back down to the saddle, turned NE and plunged down into the forest.  There was quite a bit of deadfall timber, which slowed SPHP down considerably.  It wasn’t too far to the bottom of the valley, however, and once down there, Lupe came to a faint road.

Lupe followed the road NNW, slowly regaining elevation.  She soon arrived at an odd place.  Hidden down here in a small glade, was a huge metal water tank.  Nearby stood a an old tower with a rickety ladder leading up to a small warped platform at the top.

Lupe reaches the hidden water tank and tower down in the forest SW of Peak 6820. Photo looks N.

The water tank was nearly full to the top with a rusty brown water so murky SPHP could see only an inch or two into it.  Perhaps the tower had featured a windmill at some point in time?  A horizontal pipe stuck out over the water tank from near the base of the tower.

This photo shows the horizontal pipe hanging out over the water tank, and the sagging platform at the top of the tower. Photo looks NE.

Not too far to the NNE, Lupe came to another odd place.  A square area about 25 feet long on each side was fenced off by a barbed wire fence.  Inside the fence was a wooden framed structure only 6 inches high.  The wooden framework was completely covered with sheets of metal nailed to it.

Lupe sniffs around near the possible mine shaft cover SW of Peak 6820.
Lupe sniffs around near the possible mine shaft cover SW of Peak 6820.

SPHP didn’t like the looks of it.  The only reason SPHP could think of for such an odd structure was that it served as a cover for a large, deep mine shaft.  If so, it was there to protect people or animals from a potentially fatal fall.  The cover looked like it had been here for years.  Who knew how structurally sound it still was, or how deep the hole hidden beneath it?

One thing about SPHP’s theory didn’t make sense.  There didn’t seem to be a tailings pile anywhere around.  There should have been a pretty big one nearby, if this was really the site of an old mine shaft.  Very strange!  Whatever the explanation, SPHP didn’t think anything good could come from lingering around here.  Lupe continued NNE toward Peak 6820.  She soon found another old road, or maybe it was the same one that had led to the water tank and tower.

The old road went NNE up the side of Peak 6820.  Parts of the road were clear, but much of it was choked with deadfall timber.  Lupe and SPHP spent more time off the road than on it trying to get past all the deadfall.  Shortly before reaching the top, the road veered E.  It emerged up from the forest at a fairly large clearing on Peak 6820.

The first thing Lupe noticed was a mud puddle large enough to bathe in.  She ran over to it, plunked herself down to cool off, and lapped up lots of very murky-looking water.  She emerged refreshed and well supplied with both essential and non-essential minerals, evidently quite satisfied with the experience.

The summit area on Peak 6820 is large and flat.  Much of it is open meadow, but the meadow is entirely fringed by forest.  There was hardly even a glimpse of a view in any direction.  Lupe and SPHP set off to explore the area.  The highest ground seemed to be a little way E of where Lupe had come up.

Lupe on Peak 6820. This point toward the S central part of the summit area seemed to be as much the true summit as anywhere else.
Lupe on Peak 6820. This point toward the S central part of the summit area seemed to be as much the true summit as anywhere else.

After exploring to the S and E, Lupe and SPHP returned to the mud puddle on the way to explore the N and W parts of the mountaintop.  Naturally, Lupe couldn’t resist taking another dip.

Double-dipper Lupe emerges from her Dingo-sized mud hole on Peak 6820 for a 2nd time.
Double-dipper Lupe emerges from her Dingo-sized mud hole on Peak 6820 for a 2nd time.

Explorations to the N and W revealed only that the jeep trail Lupe had followed up the mountain continued over the top and on down the other side to the NNE.  There were some cliffs lower down toward the NW, but they weren’t terribly tall and were buried so deeply in the trees that even the cliffs didn’t provide any views.

With the summit area now fully explored, Lupe and SPHP left Peak 6820 heading WNW.  This time Lupe went down into the valley between Peak 6820 and the ridge to the W.  The terrain forced SPHP to the WSW for a little while, but eventually Lupe and SPHP were able to turn WNW again.  There was no trail and a considerable amount of deadfall timber to contend with, but this was a more direct route back to the G6.

The climb back up onto the ridge to the W was rather slow due to the deadfall, but once there, Lupe and SPHP made rapid progress again.  Lupe followed the ridge N to the trail she had been on early in the day.  She followed the trail W back to No. 206.2D, and then N to the G6 (2:46 PM, 66°F).

Approaching the G6, SPHP saw that there was now a big herd of black cows across USFS Road No. 206 in Besant Park.  This time, Lupe didn’t get to run after them.

Lupe would have loved to have more fun with these cows in Besant Park, but party pooper SPHP wouldn't permit it.
Lupe would have loved to have more fun with these cows in Besant Park, but party pooper SPHP wouldn’t permit it.

There was still plenty of time left in the day for Lupe to do some more exploring.  Crooks Tower (7,137 ft.) was only 3 miles away to the WSW as the crow flies.  Lupe had been there before, but it would still be fun to see it again.  It was still quite a long winding way to Crooks Tower from here, though.  To save some time, Lupe and SPHP hopped in the G6 and drove around to a closer point.

SPHP parked the G6 again at 3:09 PM (61°F).  Lupe was now only 0.33 mile W of Crooks Tower at the intersection of USFS Roads No. 189 and No. 189.4A.  Lupe and SPHP headed E on No. 189.4A.  Before long, Lupe had completed her 5th ascent of Crooks Tower!

Lupe relaxes on Crooks Tower. This was her 5th ascent.
Lupe relaxes on Crooks Tower. This was her 5th ascent.

The summit of Crooks Tower is a relatively small (large room-sized), level limestone platform.  Although Crooks Tower is one of the very highest mountains in the Black Hills, there are plenty of ridges almost as high in the area.  The ridges and forest block the views in most directions, but Harney Peak (7,242 ft.) can be seen far to the SE.  There is a less dramatic distant view off to the N, too.

SPHP had never realized it before, but by standing at just the right spot and peering between tree branches, it was possible to get a look at Inyan Kara (6,360 ft.) off to the WNW in Wyoming.

Harney Peak (L) can be seen on the far horizon from Crooks Tower. Photo looks SE.
Harney Peak (L) can be seen on the far horizon from Crooks Tower. Photo looks SE.
Looking N from Crooks Tower.
Looking N from Crooks Tower.

After enjoying the views from Crooks Tower, Lupe and SPHP returned to the G6.  There were still at least a couple of hours of daylight left.  SPHP pondered what Lupe should do next?  The top alternatives were a visit to Clayton Pond, or exploring USFS Road No. 189.4B.  Since Lupe was practically at No. 189.4B already, it won out.

Lupe and SPHP left the G6 where it was, and went right on by to USFS Road No. 189.4B.  The only marker at the start of the road wasn’t entirely legible, but seemed to indicate this was No. 189.4C or 189.6C, but that didn’t agree with SPHP’s USFS map.

No. 189.4B led Lupe WNW down a shallow valley.  The ridge to the N was sunny and thinly forested.  The S side of the valley was shady and densely forested.  Tall grass, taller than Lupe, lined both sides of the road.  Lupe virtually disappeared on her little side excursions.  She soon tired of having to leap up to see where she was, and stayed mostly on the road.  The road gradually and steadily lost elevation.

After more than a mile, there was a fence with a gate.  Ten minutes after going through the gate, Lupe reached an intersection.  USFS Road No. 189.4C went S.  No. 117.6B went N.  Off to the NNW, a curve in No. 117 could be seen up ahead across a big open field in a larger, wider valley.  Lupe and SPHP followed No. 117.6B all the way to No. 117.

USFS Road No. 117 as seen from No. 117.6B. This corner of No. 117 was as far as Lupe managed to get on her explorations WNW of Crooks Tower. Photo looks WNW.
USFS Road No. 117 as seen from No. 117.6B. This corner of No. 117 was as far as Lupe managed to get on her explorations WNW of Crooks Tower. Photo looks WNW.

By the time Lupe reached No. 117, she was 2 miles from the G6.  The sun was getting low.  It was time to turn back.  SPHP checked the maps for an alternate route, hoping Lupe could make a loop.  No, she really couldn’t.  Other roads in the area were too long, and it was too late in the day to cut directly through the forest.  Lupe and SPHP returned on No. 189.4B, this time going up the valley, instead of down.

On the way back, SPHP started thinking it might be fun to watch the sunset from Crooks Tower.  Even though forest hid the views to the W at the very summit, there was a ridge almost as high just S of USFS Road No. 189.4C a short distance SSW of the true summit.  Maybe Lupe could see the sunset from there?

Lupe arrived up on the ridge with a little time to spare.  The W end of the ridge ended at a small limestone cliff.  It wasn’t high enough to really get a good view to the W, but the view in that direction was better than it would have been at the true summit of Crooks Tower.  SPHP sat down next to a tree to wait.  A chipmunk darting around on the rocks nearby entertained Lupe.

Lupe watching the chipmunk (not pictured).
Lupe watching the chipmunk (not pictured).

The chipmunk eventually ran off.  Lupe rested on the ground near SPHP.  The edges of her big, soft attentive ears glowed in the last rays of sunlight.Lupe near Crooks Tower, 10-8-14

Waiting for sunset.
Waiting for sunset.

Sunset from SSW high point on Crooks Tower, 10-8-14When the show was over, Lupe and SPHP continued on to the true summit of Crooks Tower.  Lupe made her 2nd ascent of the day, and 6th all time.  The full hunter’s moon was due to come up soon.  Darkness fell and stars began to appear.  Lupe and SPHP waited.  As the pale moon rose, a lone coyote began to howl.  Lupe was entranced.

For several minutes, the lone coyote howled, pausing now and then to listen.  At last, very faintly from far to the W came a few answering howls.  That was good.  The coyote had a friend.  So did SPHP.  It was time to take her home.  (7:06 PM, 41°F)Lupe at sunset SSW of Crooks Tower, 10-8-14

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Multnomah Falls, Oregon (8-27-12)

Day 20 of Lupe’s 2012 Dingo Vacation to the West Coast.

After leaving the Oregon coast the previous afternoon; Lupe, Lanis and SPHP had driven out of the rain, and made it as far as a motel on the E side of Portland near I-84 and some busy train tracks.  Trains rumbled by in the night, but the cheap motel was a real treat after many nights spent in Lupe’s tiny house or car camping in Lanis’ Honda Element.

In the morning; Lupe, Lanis and SPHP relaxed in the motel room in no real hurry to hit the road.  Lupe’s time on the West Coast was over, and she was headed home.  Lanis needed to get back to Indiana by September 1st, so Lupe was destined to spend much of the rest of her 2012 Dingo Vacation on the road.  Even so, there would still be time for at least a couple of adventures on the way.

It was still a cool morning, with blue sky and puffy white clouds, when Lupe, Lanis and SPHP finally got started heading E on I-84.  Lupe didn’t get very far before reaching Multnomah Falls, a beautiful, tall, thin waterfall spilling over the bluffs on the S side of the lush, green Columbia River Gorge.

The walkway to Multnomah Falls, Oregon from the parking lot along I-84.
The walkway to Multnomah Falls, Oregon from the parking lot along I-84.
Lupe and Lanis on their way to check out Multnomah Falls.
Lupe and Lanis on their way to check out Multnomah Falls.

Located right along I-84 in the Columbia River Gorge, Multnomah Falls is very accessible and a popular tourist stop.  The Multnomah Falls Lodge near the base of the falls offers lodging, a restaurant, and gift shop.  There were lots of people and a few other dogs around, when Lupe arrived to see the falls.

Multnomah Falls is actually two waterfalls.  The lower one is about 70 feet tall, but the upper falls, which is the main attraction, drops 540 feet.  A short paved trail goes up to several viewpoints, including Benson bridge, near the base of the upper falls.

The lower falls is beautiful as it drops into a large pool, but just doesn't get any respect compared to the much higher and more dramatic upper falls.
The lower falls is beautiful as it drops into a large pool, but just doesn’t get any respect compared to the much higher and more dramatic upper falls.
The Benson bridge over Multnomah creek is one of several excellent viewpoints for seeing the upper falls.
The Benson bridge over Multnomah creek is one of several excellent viewpoints for seeing the upper falls.
From Benson bridge, Multnomah Falls was so high, SPHP couldn't even get the entire falls in the photo.
From Benson bridge, Multnomah Falls was so high, SPHP couldn’t even get the entire falls in the photo.
Base of upper Multnomah Falls.
Base of upper Multnomah Falls.

After crossing Benson bridge, visitors may stop at another viewpoint very close to the base of the falls, or continue on a 1.1 mile paved trail all the way up to the top of Multnomah Falls.  Naturally, Lupe, Lanis and SPHP took the trail.  There were plenty of people on the trail, but it wasn’t nearly so crowded as down below.

The trail went up a series of long switchbacks on a steep, densely forested slope.  Now and then there were glimpses of the gorgeous Columbia River Gorge between the trees.  The trail climbed almost all the way.  It eventually went over a little ridge before dropping down to follow Multnomah Creek to the brink of the falls.

Looking N across the Columbia River from the trail to the top of Multnomah Falls.
Looking N across the Columbia River from the trail to the top of Multnomah Falls.
Looking NE.
Looking NE.
Multnomah Creek a short distance above upper Multnomah Falls.
Multnomah Creek a short distance above upper Multnomah Falls.
Multnomah Creek as it reaches the brink of the upper falls.
Multnomah Creek as it reaches the brink of the upper falls.

There was a nice viewing platform along Multnomah Creek next to the brink of upper Multnomah Falls.  The view down the Columbia River Gorge to the W was fantastic.  Looking over the edge, Lupe could see Multnomah Falls plummet over 500 feet down to the pool at the base of the falls.

Lupe looking pretty happy at having made it up to this viewing platform at the top of Multnomah Falls.
Lupe looking pretty happy at having made it up to this viewing platform at the top of Multnomah Falls.
Looking W down the Columbia River Gorge from the viewing platform at the top of Multnomah Falls.
Looking W down the Columbia River Gorge from the viewing platform at the top of Multnomah Falls.
The view from the brink of upper Multnomah Falls.
The view from the brink of upper Multnomah Falls.

Multnomah Falls was certainly worth seeing, but it was time for Lupe to start making tracks.  It was a long way home.  Lupe, Lanis and SPHP enjoyed the easy stroll back down to the base of Multnomah Falls, and then headed for the Element.  Soon Lupe was traveling E on I-84 again.

By the time Lupe reached The Dalles, the lush, green Columbia River gorge was behind her.  The huge, blue Columbia River was still near I-84, but the surrounding green forests had given way to much drier looking country.  The clouds and pleasant cool weather were gone, too.  Temperatures soared beneath a cloudless sky.

It was already lunch time.  E of The Dalles, Lanis pulled off I-84 to stop by at a McDonald’s.  An old man was sheltering a little brown dog at the busy off ramp.  He held up a sign saying “Just Hungry”.  There was too much traffic to stop, but at the McDonald’s, Lanis and SPHP bought a couple of extra cheeseburgers and a chocolate sundae.  While Lanis was getting the burgers, SPHP searched around the Element to see what else could be scrounged up for the old man and his little doggie.

There really wasn’t too much to scrounge.  This late in Lupe’s 2012 Dingo Vacation, most of the supplies were already used up.  For the old man, there was just some trail mix, an orange, almonds, and $9.00 in cash.  For his little brown doggie, SPHP found some Gravy Train, Canine Carry-Outs, a few other dog treats and a big rawhide stick.

On the way back to I-84, Lanis pulled the Element over at the side of the on ramp.  SPHP jumped out and ran across the busy intersection to the off ramp to deliver the cheeseburgers, chocolate sundae, and other meager assistance to the old man.  He was quite grateful.  He said he shared the same birthday with his little brown doggie, named Otis.  Otis was three years old.  The old man thanked SPHP, and said he and Otis would be OK.  That was about all SPHP learned about their situation, before running back to Lupe and Lanis waiting in the Element.

The farther E Lupe went, the hotter and drier it got.  I-84 eventually left the Columbia River and very gradually curved SE.  Lupe went over the Blue Mountains.  Looking at the maps late in the afternoon, SPHP thought it might be fun for Lupe to stay at the Farewell Bend State Recreation Area on the Snake River right across from Idaho.  Lanis turned off I-84 to drive through the campground.

The surrounding area looked like desert, but the campground featured lots of trees and reasonably green grass.  There were 90 RV sites, and about 30 tent sites.  All of the tent sites were far from the Snake River.  However, one of the RV loops sat on a small ridge a little distance away from the Snake.  These sites had the best views in the entire campground.  Every single one of them was vacant, except for a park ranger site.

In fact, almost all of the 120 total sites in the campground were vacant.  There were 5 sites occupied by park personnel, who currently outnumbered paying customers.  SPHP asked the ranger at the empty RV loop with the pleasant view of the Snake River, if it would be possible to rent one of the RV sites just for Lupe’s tiny house and pay the tenting rate of $18, instead of the $22 RV rate.

Nope!  Not possible.  Lupe could put up her tiny house at one of the RV sites, but despite the fact that it was late afternoon and the place was virtually deserted, and Lupe wouldn’t be using any of the RV amenities (dump station, electricity, etc.), SPHP would have to pay the full $22 for the site or go to the tenting area.  Oh, and by the way, there were all these rules for dogs in the park… blah, blah, blah.

The ranger was pleasant enough about it, but like so many in the Land of the Free these days, she was all about countless bureaucratic rules, regardless of the situation.  SPHP declined.  The ranger had a golf cart to drive around in enforcing the blizzard of rules.  Lupe, Lanis and SPHP would be her only targets to micro-manage in the entire loop.  No way!  Lupe and SPHP would rather car camp, even if it meant disappointing Lanis.

Instead of taking a site; Lupe, Lanis and SPHP went down for a brief exploration along the Snake River.  The edge of the river proved to be rather mucky and marshy.  The river was low this time of year.  On the mud, and among the reeds, flies swarmed around the rotten decaying carcasses of large dead carp.  Lupe was interested.  It really was time to get out of there!  Absolutely no more Dead Fish Dingo stunts permitted!  That was one rule both Lanis and SPHP were in full and complete agreement with!

Heading E on I-84 along through the Columbia River Gorge E of Multnomah Falls.
Heading E on I-84 along through the Columbia River Gorge E of Multnomah Falls.

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