Norris Geyser Basin & Mammoth Hot Springs in Yellowstone National Park, Wyoming (8-13-12)

Day 6 of Lupe’s 2012 Dingo Vacation to the West Coast.

Yellowstone National Park is big.  Even on just a very quick tour through the park, Lupe, Lanis and SPHP had only made it as far as the Lower Geyser Basin on the first day.  After the sun had set, Lanis drove to the town of West Yellowstone just outside the park for the night.  The next morning, Lupe returned to Yellowstone National Park to complete her tour.

The day before, Lupe had been very good about being willing to wait in or near the Honda Element, while Lanis and SPHP took turns exploring sights along short trails off the road.  She had been perhaps a bit tired from her prior fabulous long day in the Beartooth Mountains going to Beauty and Becker Lakes.  After a day of rest, though, SPHP wasn’t sure how much longer the active Carolina Dog was going to be happy with this arrangement.

The main attraction SPHP still wanted to see was the Norris Geyser Basin.  There could be other stops along the way for Lanis to get out and look around, but SPHP would have to skip taking a turn on the trails at some of those stops to save time.  Hopefully, there would still be time later in the day to exit Yellowstone National Park and it’s not-too-dog-friendly rules, so Lupe could get to a trail where she would be free to explore and run around.

The first stop was Gibbon Falls, an 84 foot high waterfall on the Gibbon River.  It was visible from right next to the highway, so Lupe got to see it.

Gibbon Falls.
Gibbon Falls.

There were a couple of other stops along the way prior to reaching the Norris Geyser Basin.  Lanis toured the Artist Paint Pots.  He returned to report that they were pretty similar in most respects to the Fountain Paint Pots at the Lower Geyser Basin.Yellowstone NP, WY 8-13-12Yellowstone NP, WY 8-13-12The Norris Geyser Basin is pretty big.  SPHP was disappointed to learn that a former highlight of the Norris Geyser Basin, the Echinus Geyser (privately known as the “Big P’tui”), rarely erupts now.  There were still plenty of pretty steaming hot springs and noisy steam vents to look at.  SPHP judged the tiny Minute Geyser, which was very active, the best display on this day.

Both SPHP and Lanis took turns staying with Lupe to allow the other to tour the Norris Geyser Basin.  Lupe had to content herself with squirrel and chipmunk watching from the parking lot.Norris Geyser Basin, Yellowstone NP, WY 8-13-12

Norris Geyser Basin.
Norris Geyser Basin.

Norris Geyser Basin, Yellowstone NP, WY 8-13-12Norris Geyser Basin, Yellowstone NP, WY 8-13-12Norris Geyser Basin, Yellowstone NP, WY 8-13-12Norris Geyser Basin, Yellowstone NP, WY 8-13-12Norris Geyser Basin, Yellowstone NP, WY 8-13-12SPHP had been to the Norris Geyser Basin before.  It had seemed considerably more active years ago.  However, it was now nearly mid-August.  The weather was hot and dry for Yellowstone.  The steam from all the vents, hot springs and geysers is always more impressive on cooler, higher humidity days when it hangs in the air longer and forms bigger clouds.

The last big stop in Yellowstone National Park was at Mammoth Hot Springs.  SPHP stayed with Lupe.  It was really hot and sunny by this time.  Lupe and SPHP amused themselves as best they could while waiting for Lanis to return.  It seemed like he was gone a long time, but eventually he did appear again.

Lanis had gotten so entranced with looking at Mammoth Hot Springs he had gone a long way down the stairs on the wooden trails.  He hadn’t realized how huge Mammoth Hot Springs was, or how much elevation he had lost until it was time to return.  Without any water with him, it had been a long, hot, slow climb back up to where the Element was parked.

Most of Mammoth Hot Springs was dry and dead looking at this time of year.  The hot springs were most colorful and beautiful where there was still water.  Interestingly, the water that surfaces at Mammoth Hot Springs comes underground along a fault line all the way from the Norris Geyser Basin.

Mammoth Hot Springs is the largest travertine terrace in the world.
Mammoth Hot Springs is the largest travertine terrace in the world.

Mammoth Hot Springs, Yellowstone NP, WY 8-13-12Mammoth Hot Springs, Yellowstone NP, WY 8-13-12Yellowstone National Park has the world’s largest collection of amazing geothermal features.  Lupe would have been glad to stay there longer, if she had been allowed out on the trails.  Park rules were against it, though, so it was time for Lupe to move on, content with the wonders she did have the good fortune to see.

Lupe, Lanis, and SPHP returned to the Beartooth Mountains E of Cooke City, MT.  There was still time for a hike on a trail Lupe could explore.  Before setting out on a trail to Kersey Lake, there was a quick rest stop at a campground.

The restroom there featured a rather sturdy looking lock.  It looked brand new.  It operated perfectly.  The odd thing about it was that the lock was on the outside of the restroom, a cause of considerable mirth to Lanis.  It would be so easy to lock someone in there!  Neither Lanis nor SPHP could fathom why there was a lock on the outside that only prevented anyone inside from getting out.

Umm, let me out, please?
Umm, let me out, please?  Someone NOT named Einstein did a beautiful job of installing a sturdy new lock on the wrong side of the door.

After nearly 2 days, Lupe finally got to go on a trail again.  The most interesting part of the trail to Kersey Lake was at almost the very start, where a bridge crossed the Clarks Fork of the Yellowstone.  Before even crossing the bridge, there was a bench from which to observe a pleasant bend in the river, plus a little side spur off the main trail with a view of the river below after it went over a waterfall in a narrow gorge.

Lupe, Lanis, and SPHP followed the trail all the way to Kersey Lake, only to find that it didn’t go down to the shore.  It was hard to find anywhere, even off the trail, with much of a view of the lake.  Lupe didn’t care.  The trail went through the forest.  That meant squirrels!  The shrill bark of a very happy American Dingo echoed through the trees.

Kersey Lake from the SW.
Kersey Lake from the SW.
The Clarks Fork of the Yellowstone rushes into a narrow gorge. Photo taken from the bridge near the start of the trail to Kersey Lake.
The Clarks Fork of the Yellowstone rushes into a narrow gorge. Photo taken from the bridge near the start of the trail to Kersey Lake.

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Black Hills, SD Expedition No. 114 – Thrall Mountain (1-10-15)

January 10, 2015, 10:32 AM, 32°F.  The first day since New Year’s Day 2015 that wasn’t too cold or windy.  SPHP parked the G6 at the Pactola Reservoir overlook next to Hwy 385 at the N end of the dam.  This time Lupe wasn’t fooling around.  She was going to climb Thrall Mountain (5,091 ft.)!

Back on New Year’s Day, SPHP had parked the G6 at the visitor center at the S end of the Pactola Reservoir dam.  From there, Lupe and SPHP had gone on a round about route on the way to Thrall Mountain.  Due to navigation errors made by SPHP, Lupe’s route had been so round about that she hadn’t even seen Thrall Mountain all day, much less climbed it, even though it was only a little over 2 miles away from Pactola Reservoir.

On the way back to the G6, though, Lupe and SPHP had scouted out a much more direct route to Thrall Mountain from Pactola.  Now Lupe was going to take that direct route back to a point only a mile or so from the mountain.  From there, Lupe would find and climb Thrall Mountain before doing anything else.  If there was additional time left for roaming around exploring, she could do it after claiming her peakbagging success.

Lupe returned to Pactola Reservoir on 1-10-15. This time she would start her trek toward Thrall Mountain from this viewpoint at the N end of the dam, instead of the visitor center at the S end.
Lupe returned to Pactola Reservoir on 1-10-15. This time she would start her trek toward Thrall Mountain from this viewpoint at the N end of the dam, instead of the visitor center at the S end.

Across Hwy 385 from the viewpoint at the N end of the dam, is a road that winds down below the dam to the Rapid Creek trailhead of Centennial Trail No. 89.  If it hadn’t been so icy and snow-packed, SPHP would have just driven down to the TH.  Instead, Lupe and SPHP went down the road on paw and foot.  Just before reaching the TH, the road crossed Rapid Creek.

Lupe poses on the railing of the bridge over Rapid Creek below Pactola Reservoir dam.
Lupe poses on the railing of the bridge over Rapid Creek below Pactola Reservoir dam.

From the Rapid Creek trailhead, Lupe and SPHP followed Centennial Trail No. 89 heading ESE through the big flat meadow below the dam.  Rapid Creek meanders through the meadow, and the trail had several nice footbridges crossing it.  Lupe and SPHP paused on each bridge to see if there were any trout down in the creek, but saw none.

It didn’t take long to reach the Tamarack Gulch trailhead at the SE end of the meadow.  Lupe and SPHP continued SE.  Centennial Trail No. 89 climbed a little hill, and reached USFS Road No. 772.1B, a road Lupe had been on back on New Year’s Day.  For a short distance, Centennial Trail No. 89 followed this road, but soon left it to continue S up a side road.  Lupe left Centennial Trail No. 89 staying on No. 772.1B, which turned E.

Lupe and SPHP were now retracing the route Lupe had scouted out before on New Year’s Day.  The snowy road made a long gradual climb up a valley.  When it reached a saddle, there was a junction with another road coming in from the N.  Lupe stayed on USFS Road No. 772.1B.  She followed it down into a snowy little valley where SPHP had taken her picture on Expedition No. 113, and on up to another higher saddle at the upper end of Powerhouse Gulch.

At the saddle was an intersection with another road.  SPHP hadn’t seen any marker the last time Lupe was here, but this time saw one identifying the side road as USFS Road No. 772.1C.  In a sunny spot where there was no snow, Lupe and SPHP took a brief break.  SPHP wanted to check the maps.

No. 772.1C was the right road to take.  It would lead Lupe out of the upper end of Powerhouse Gulch over a saddle, and down into a smaller valley SW of Thrall Mountain.  Lupe and SPHP set out on No. 772.1C.  It climbed NW, turned N and soon reached the saddle.  From the saddle, Lupe finally got to see Thrall Mountain, now less than a mile away to the NE.

No. 772.1C started down the N side of the saddle, passed under a power line, made a loop to the N, and then returned S to follow the power line E.  As the road drew near Thrall Mountain, it started gaining elevation again.  Lupe passed an unmarked minor road that headed off to the NW, but didn’t take it.  Near the road’s highest point along the power line, Lupe left No. 772.1C to start climbing toward Thrall Mountain from the SSW.

Lupe on USFS Road No. 772.1C SW of Thrall Mountain. The power line can be seen overhead. This snowy scene was pretty typical along the remote USFS roads Lupe traveled this day. Photo looks E.
Lupe on USFS Road No. 772.1C SW of Thrall Mountain. The power line can be seen overhead. This snowy scene was pretty typical along the remote USFS roads Lupe traveled this day. Photo looks E.

The climb grew progressively steeper.  Snowy boulder fields forced Lupe around to the SSE side of the mountain.  Lupe and SPHP had to climb up through a short section of boulders, but made it without mishap.  Lupe was now almost at the top of Thrall Mountain.  Just short of the summit, Lupe reached the E viewpoint, one of three good viewpoints on or near the summit of Thrall Mountain.

From the E viewpoint, Lupe and SPHP could see Turkey Ridge and Prehistoric Ridge to the NE.  To the E, Rapid City could be seen on the edge of the Black Hills.  Beyond the town, the yellow plains of western South Dakota stretched to the far horizon.  Lupe and SPHP also saw human tracks in the snow!  By not reaching Thrall Mountain on New Year’s Day, someone else had beaten Lupe to becoming the first one to climb Thrall Mountain in 2015.

The summit was just 10’s of feet away.  Lupe and SPHP strolled over to the summit to claim her Thrall Mountain peakbagging success!  Whoever beat Lupe to the summit in 2015 was no longer around.  Years ago, there had only been a very small cairn on top of Thrall Mountain.  Now the cairn is easily 4 feet high.  It is comprised of many small rocks.  SPHP wanted Lupe to pose for a couple of photos at the cairn.

Normally Lupe is very cooperative, but coming up the mountain, Lupe had heard gunfire to the S.  Gunshots continued to be heard occasionally from that direction.  Lupe hates even the faint sound of gunfire.  She stuck to SPHP like glue.  Finally, the worried Carolina Dog relaxed enough for a couple of quick photos.

Lupe reaches the summit cairn on Thrall Mountain to claim her peakbagging success. Someone else had already beat her to the top of the mountain in 2015, as evidenced by human tracks Lupe and SPHP saw in the snow.
Lupe reaches the summit cairn on Thrall Mountain to claim her peakbagging success. Someone else had already beat her to the top of the mountain in 2015, as evidenced by human tracks Lupe and SPHP saw in the snow.
This was actually Lupe's 2nd successful summit of Thrall Mountain. The first time she was here was way back on Black Hills, SD Expedition No. 38 on 12-8-12, over two years earlier.
This was actually Lupe’s 2nd successful summit of Thrall Mountain. The first time she was here was way back on Black Hills, SD Expedition No. 38 on 12-8-12, over two years earlier.

Lupe and SPHP left the summit to return to the Prehistoric Ridge viewpoint.  There were still gunshots going on to the S.  Lupe put her paw down.  She refused to leave SPHP’s side for another photo.  It was simply too dangerous!

Prehistoric Ridge (the largest line of limestone bluffs farthest away) and Turkey Ridge (a much smaller ridge of reddish stone just in front of the right side of Prehistoric Ridge) from Thrall Mountain. The ridge names are private names assigned by SPHP. Photo looks NE.
Prehistoric Ridge (the largest line of limestone bluffs farthest away) and Turkey Ridge (a much smaller ridge of reddish stone just in front of the right side of Prehistoric Ridge) from Thrall Mountain. The ridge names are private names assigned by SPHP. Photo looks NE.
Looking W at the Thrall Mountain summit from the Prehistoric Ridge (E) viewpoint.
Looking W at the Thrall Mountain summit from the Prehistoric Ridge (E) viewpoint.

Lupe and SPHP returned to the summit.  Lupe was very nervous due to the gunfire.  SPHP found a dry spot to sit down.  Lupe snuggled right up, looking for reassurance.  Together Lupe and SPHP stayed there for a while looking out at the view of Harney Peak (7,242 ft.) to the S.  SPHP chatted with Lupe and stroked her, while she gave SPHP a good licking.  SPHP ate an apple.

The best views to the S from Thrall Mountain are obtained just S of the summit.  SPHP took one photo looking SW at Peak 5800.  On a couple of prior occasions, (Expedition No. 77 on 2-16-13, and Expedition No. 80 on 3-23-14) Lupe and SPHP had gotten close enough to Peak 5800 to think about climbing it, but hadn’t actually done so.  Seeing Peak 5800 from Thrall Mountain, SPHP resolved that Lupe would climb it someday.  (Note:  Lupe did eventually climb Peak 5800 on Expedition No. 150 on New Year’s Day 2016!)

Peak 5800 from Thrall Mountain with a bit of telephoto lens assistance.
Peak 5800 from Thrall Mountain with a bit of telephoto lens assistance.

One of the best views from Thrall Mountain is from a rocky ledge located on a slightly lower ridge a short distance NW of the summit.  From the rocky ledge is a view to the NW toward nearby Johnson Siding, and the hills beyond all the way to Custer Peak (6,804 ft.).  Lupe was still a bit nervous, but she got up on the rocky ledge despite it all.

A still somewhat nervous American Dingo scans the NW horizon from the rocky ledge a short distance NW of the summit of Thrall Mountain.
A still somewhat nervous American Dingo scans the NW horizon from the rocky ledge a short distance NW of the summit of Thrall Mountain.
Lupe on the rocky ledge. Photo looks WNW.
Lupe on the rocky ledge. Photo looks WNW.

By now, Lupe and SPHP had visited all three of the best viewpoints on Thrall Mountain.  Lupe finally had her 2015 Thrall Mountain peakbagging success!  It was time to move on.

Lupe and SPHP went back down the mountain pretty much the same way they had come up.  While still near the top of the mountain, Lupe stepped on a cactus.  There was a brief intermission while SPHP pulled a few small cactus spines out of her paw.  Fortunately, she seemed none the worse for the wear.

Lupe returned to USFS Road No. 722.1B at the upper end of Powerhouse Gulch via No. 722.1C.  Lupe and SPHP could have just returned to the G6, but there were still at least a couple of extra hours of daylight left for exploring around, if Lupe wanted to.  She did!  Lupe and SPHP went SE a little way into Powerhouse Gulch to a side road that SPHP had by now figured out was USFS Road No. 722.1.  This was the road Lupe and SPHP should have taken on New Year’s Day to get from Gold Standard Gulch to Powerhouse Gulch.

Lupe and SPHP explored No. 722.1 heading SW.  Lupe passed by a junction with No. 722.1E, she reached a high ridge where she could look back at Thrall Mountain, she went on to Gold Standard Gulch and Centennial Trail No. 89 again.  Just roaming around exploring the back roads without any goal in mind was rather fun.  Of course, the sun eventually sank toward the SW horizon.  Time to start heading back to the G6.

The sun was down, but it was still somewhat light out when Lupe reached the G6 at 4:48 PM (27°F).  Black Hills, SD Expedition No. 114 to Thrall Mountain was over, but Lupe’s fun wasn’t!  Back at home, SPHP gave Lupe a big ham bone left over from a Christmas ham Guille had bought.  There was still plenty of good ham, fat and gristle attached to it.  Lupe’s eyes grew big as she gingerly accepted this treasure.

For several hours, Lupe gnawed energetically away on the precious ham bone.  She stripped it of every shred of ham, fat and gristle.  Her gnawing fangs reduced most of the ham bone itself to rubble.  She ate almost the entire bone.  During this time of Carolina Dog bliss, Lupe growled if SPHP got too close.  She still loved SPHP, but some things are just sacred, ya know!?

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