Black Hills, SD Expedition No. 228 – Centennial Trail No. 89: Spring Creek to Samelius (5-6-18)

Start: 9:09 AM, 58°F, Spring Creek trailhead of Centennial Trail No. 89

Lupe was back!   For the second week in a row, she was starting her day’s adventures at the Spring Creek trailhead of Centennial Trail No. 89.  Last week she had gone all the way N to Twin Sisters (5,244 ft.) and the Brush Creek trailhead.  This time around, she was going to explore Centennial Trail No. 89 all the way S to the Samelius Peak trailhead.

Like last week, the first order of business was to follow the spur trail from the trailhead up Spring Creek.  The spur trail would join the main trail at the Sheridan Lake dam.  The Carolina Dog didn’t mind repeating this easy, scenic stroll at all.

Starting up the spur trail along Spring Creek.
Spring Creek canyon on the way to Sheridan Lake.

Shortly after crossing the first of three beam bridges over Spring Creek, Lupe heard a rush of water over and above the usual noise made by the creek.  She soon came to the source of this noise.  A tremendous waterfall was sending a spray of water not only down into Spring Creek, but even raining down upon the opposite shore.

A tremendous waterfall was raining down not only upon Spring Creek, but completely over it! Only a week ago, this waterfall hadn’t even been here.

Lupe had been on this spur trail lots of times.  No waterfall had ever been here before!  Only a week ago, it hadn’t been here, either.  How strange!  Loop went closer to investigate.

Hmm.  This wasn’t a real waterfall, at least not a natural one.  Water was shooting out of the side of the canyon from halfway below the ridgeline above.  Must be a pipe or some other man made source up there.

A horizontal waterfall! Now that’s something you don’t see everyday!

The horizontal waterfall made quite an impression.  Lupe liked cooling off in its spray.  Once she was cool and wet enough, she continued up the spur trail.

Crossing the 2nd beam bridge over Spring Creek.
Continuing up the canyon. The trail is nearly level almost all the way to Sheridan Lake.
Crossing the 3rd and final beam bridge. Part of the Sheridan Lake dam is now in view ahead. Photo looks WNW.

The spur trail joins the main Centennial Trail No. 89 at the S end of the Sheridan Lake dam.  Last week Lupe had gone N across the dam.  This time she didn’t.  Instead, she left the dam going W across a brushy area, part of the seldom needed lake overflow channel.  She quickly reached the S shore of Sheridan Lake.

On the S shore at the far E end of Sheridan Lake. The rounded hill at Center beyond the lake is Clark Mountain (5,267 ft.).
Looking back at Sheridan Lake dam. Photo looks NE.

A sign about Sheridan Lake was nearby.  The sign mentioned the trail system and showed a map of Flume Trail No. 50.  Centennial Trail No. 89 and Flume Trail No. 50 are the same trail along the SE shore of Sheridan Lake, but they split here near the dam.  Centennial Trail No. 89 continues N across the dam, but Flume Trail No. 50 goes E.

This sign about Sheridan Lake is posted near the divergence of Centennial Trail No. 89 and Flume Trail No. 50.

Lupe followed the dual Centennial/Flume trail SW along the SE shore of Sheridan Lake.  The ground right along the shoreline was fairly steep.  The nearly level trail stayed 30 to 40 feet above the lake.  A Ponderosa pine forest permitted only tree broken views.

The joint Centennial/Flume trail stays 30 or 40 feet above the SE shore of Sheridan Lake. Photo looks SW.

0.5 mile from the dam, Lupe was getting close to Blue Wing, a residential resort community where the Flume Trail begins.  The lakeshore wasn’t as steep here, so she went down to take a look at the Blue Wing inlet.  The lake was smooth as glass.  A red-wing blackbird was singing from a perch on a cattail.  Shouldn’t it have been a blue-wing blackbird?

Lupe visits the Blue Wing inlet of Sheridan Lake. Photo looks NNW.

A footbridge led across an orange creek into the resort community of Blue Wing.  The Flume trailhead of Centennial Trail No. 89 was close by.  This was the W end of Flume Trail No. 50.

A footbridge leads across an orange creek as Lupe reaches the resort community of Blue Wing. This is the W end of Flume Trail No. 50.

Centennial Trail No. 89 skirted the N end of Blue Wing on a curving stretch of paved road.  After only a few hundred feet, the trail left the road heading W into open forest.  It soon turned S.  Looper was gaining elevation steadily now.  The trail began passing small rock formations.

SW of Blue Wing, Lupe reaches small rock formations along Centennial Trail No. 89. Photo looks S.

0.5 mile from Sheridan Lake, Centennial Trail No. 89 crossed a gravel road.  The trail now began to steepen.  Switchbacks appeared.  Lupe started getting glimpses of Sheridan Lake again.

After gaining several hundred feet of elevation, the trail turned W.  It passed just S of a couple of big rock formations N of High Point 5412.  Lupe left the trail to climb up onto the lowest one.  Part of Sheridan Lake was in view a mile away.  (topo map)

On the lower of two big rock formations N of the trail. The higher one is on the L. Part of Sheridan Lake is in view. Photo looks N.

Lupe didn’t bother climbing the highest of the two rock formations.  It wasn’t until the Carolina dog returned to the trail and went a bit further that she saw that the higher rock formation was already occupied!  Way up near the top, a couple of turkey buzzards sat surveying the scene.

Turkey buzzards were already in possession of the rock formation Lupe hadn’t climbed.

Continuing on, Centennial Trail No. 89 went down a few switchbacks and crossed a saddle leading toward High Point 5624.  The trail then turned SSW passing E of High Point 5624.  Here the trail bounced up and down along the mountainside.  Lupe kept gaining elevation only to lose it again.  Forest permitted only tree broken views of Calumet Ridge (5,601 ft.) to the ENE, and Mount Warner (5,889 ft.) to the S.

Beyond High Point 5624, Centennial Trail No. 89 left the pine forest.  Lupe descended into a valley of aspens and open ground.

Lupe reaches the valley S of High Point 5624. Photo looks SW.

The trail began following a grassy abandoned road which went W up the valley.  Lupe ended up back in the pine forest on a saddle at the top of a ridge.  For the first time, she had tree broken views of distant ridges and mountains to the SW.

The American Dingo had reached the main ridgeline leading to Mount Warner.  For the next 0.75 mile, Centennial Trail No. 89 stayed high on the ridge climbing steadily SSW toward the summit.  At the top of the mountain, the trail passed 50 feet N of the true summit.

Light rain showers were sweeping in out of the N when Lupe reached the highest rocks on Mount Warner (5,889 ft.).

At the summit of Mount Warner 50 feet S of Centennial Trail No. 89. Photo looks W.
Rain showers were sprinkling Mount Warner when Lupe arrived. Photo looks ENE.
On the highest rock.

Lupe and SPHP took shelter from the rain along the S side of a line of rocks at the summit.  Time for a break, anyway!  Lupe wasn’t hungry yet, but she was ready for water.  SPHP had an apple.  Half an hour went by simply relaxing.  The rain showers moved on and the sun came out.

Trees hid the views from Mount Warner in most directions.  From down the S slope a little way, Lupe was able to get a fairly good look at both Samelius Peak (5,856 ft.) and more distant Black Elk Peak (7,231 ft.).

Samelius Peak (L) and Black Elk Peak (Center) from Mount Warner. Photo looks SW.

Lupe still had a lot of exploring to do.  She returned to Centennial Trail No. 89, which now lost elevation heading SE.  The trail quickly brought her to a rock shelf providing a less obstructed view of Samelius Peak.

Yes, there it is, Samelius Peak!

From the rock shelf, Centennial Trail No. 89 began curving E.  Loopster entered a more level area where the forest was full of deadfall timber.  Pine bark beetles had taken a heavy toll here.  This stretch wasn’t long, however.  Soon the forest was looking better again.  Lupe briefly went to check out the views from a rock outcropping 100 feet N of the trail.

Hey! Guess what? I can still see a tiny piece of Sheridan Lake from here! Photo looks N.

The view to the N wasn’t bad.  Lupe could still see a sliver of Sheridan Lake, but this was the last time she would see it.  Lupe returned to the trail.  It went E a little way, then turned N losing elevation more rapidly again.  The terrain leveled out at a saddle between Mount Warner and High Point 5636.

At the broad saddle between Mount Warner and High Point 5636. Photo looks SE.

From the saddle, Centennial Trail No. 89 turned SE and proceeded clear around the SE end of Mount Warner.  At first, Lupe was losing elevation at an easy pace.  Later on the trail wound along the mountainside going both up and down with little net elevation change.

Going around the SE end of Mount Warner. Photo looks SSE.

Once around the end of the mountain, Centennial No. 89 turned NW and began climbing toward the still unseen saddle between Mount Warner and Samelius Peak.  Another 1.5 miles on the trail would bring Lupe to the Samelius Peak trailhead.

However, Lupe had been on this part of the trail before.  Maybe it was time for something a little different?  A bit of peakbagging was in order!  Lupe and SPHP left Centennial Trail No. 89 heading SE down a valley.  After wandering for 0.25 mile, Loopster turned SW and began climbing.  Another 0.25 mile brought her to the saddle between Hardesty Peak (5,562 ft.) and Samelius Peak (5,856 ft.).

Off trail in the saddle between Hardesty Peak & Samelius Peak. Photo looks WSW.

Lupe paused in the saddle for another water break, but was soon on her way up the NNW slope of Hardesty Peak.  The climb from the saddle was steep, but involved only 200 feet of elevation gain.  Loop went up near the E edge of a boulder field.  Before long, she was on Hardesty Peak’s E/W running summit ridge.

The true summit was only a little E of where Lupe came up.  Although forest hid the views in almost every direction, both Samelius Peak and Mount Warner could be seen from here.

At the true summit of Hardesty Peak. Mount Warner is on the L. Photo looks NE.
Oh, we’ve come a way from Mount Warner (Center), SPHP! Samelius Peak (L) is close by, though. Are we going there next? Photo looks N.
Samelius Peak from Hardesty Peak. Photo looks NW.

Time was marching on.  Lupe needed to as well.  Nearby Samelius Peak was her last peakbagging destination for the day.  The American Dingo went back down to the saddle leading to Samelius Peak the same way she had come up.

On the way back down to the saddle leading to Samelius Peak (R) Lupe stayed R (E) of this boulder field. Photo looks NW.

The climb up Samelius Peak was longer than going up Hardesty Peak had been.  Lupe gained more than 500 feet of elevation following a SE ridge to a S ridge, which led to the summit.  Close to the summit were a few minor high points and saddles, but nothing posed any real difficulty along the way.

The weather had changed again, however, by the time Lupe reached the top.  Rain showers were passing through once more.  Loop discovered a crude Dingo shelter at the top of Samelius Peak.  Unfortunately, it was so primitive it really didn’t provide any protection from the rain.

At the summit of Samelius Peak. Rain showers are sweeping through once more. The lower hill at Center is Humbolt Mountain (5,722 ft.). Storm Hill (5,656 ft.) is on the L. Photo looks WNW.

 

Lupe discovers a crude Dingo shelter at the top of Samelius Peak.
Would you mind calling a roofing contractor, SPHP? This really isn’t much help.

The Dingo shelter didn’t amount to much, but oh well.  Lupe decided she was hungry!  As rain sprinkled down, she devoured all of her Taste of the Wild.  SPHP ate the last apple.  After a while, the rain diminished as the showers moved off.

Although the top of Samelius Peak was forested, there were more openings between the trees here where Lupe could see the views than either Mount Warner or Hardesty Peak had provided.

Black Elk Peak (7,231 ft.) from Samelius Peak. Photo looks SW.
Black Elk Peak with help from the telephoto lens.
Loop on Samelius Peak’s highest rock. Humbolt Mountain is beyond her on the L. Five Points (6,221 ft.) is on the R. Photo looks NW.
Custer Peak (6,804 ft.) is the distant pointy peak on the L. New Year’s Eve Peak (6,046 ft.) is the highest point on the R. Photo looks NW with help from the telephoto lens.

After 45 minutes at the top of Samelius Peak, Lupe was ready to move on.  She had a last look around the summit area, then headed down the mountain.

The Samelius Peak trailhead of Centennial Trail No. 89 was only 0.4 mile away to the SW.  Lupe headed WSW to intercept the trail only a little N of the trailhead.  For a long way, this route was quite steep, but it finally started leveling out to some degree.  Lupe soon intercepted Centennial Trail No. 89 as expected.

Samelius Peak summit area. Photo looks NE.
Samelius Peak summit again. This time looking SW.
Starting down the mountain. Photo looks E back up toward the summit.
Back on Centennial Trail No. 89. Photo looks SW.

The Samelius Peak trailhead wasn’t far from here.  Even though it was the wrong direction considering the time of day, Lupe went all the way to it.

Climbed 3 mountains and made it all the way to the Samelius Peak trailhead. Pretty good, huh?
Centennial Trail map. As the trail goes, it’s 8 miles one way between the Spring Creek & Samelius Peak trailheads.

It was evening.  No time to dilly dally here at the trailhead.  The sun would still be up for at least an hour, maybe close to two.  However, Lupe faced an 8 mile long return to the Spring Creek trailhead.  Somewhere along the way, it was going to get dark.

Almost as soon as she reached the Samelius Peak trailhead, Lupe started back.  This time she would take Centennial Trail No. 89 the whole way.

Oh, a long beautiful evening stroll ahead. Maybe we’ll see some deers?

The sun was still up, but on the horizon when Lupe reached the summit of Mount Warner for the second time.  She no more than tagged the true summit before hurrying on.  Sunlight disappeared from the mountains.  Dusk, then darkness.  The flashlight came out before Loop reached Blue Wing.  No moon, but the sky was clear and the stars were brilliant.

A black night, but reflections of starlight sparkled in Sheridan Lake as Lupe trotted by well above the shoreline.  In inky darkness, she crossed the beam bridges over Spring Creek.  Lupe heard, but did not see, the odd horizontal waterfall still spraying from the mountainside.

The G6 sat alone at the Spring Creek trailhead when Lupe arrived.  It had been a long day, but another good one on Centennial Trail No. 89. (10:28 PM, 47°F)

Sunset on Mount Warner, Black Hills of South Dakota, 5-6-18

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Black Hills, SD Expedition No. 130 – Centennial Trail No. 89: Samelius to Big Pine & Horsethief Lake (5-23-15)

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Black Hills, SD Expedition No. 227 – Centennial Trail No. 89: Spring Creek to Twin Sisters & Brush Creek (4-29-18)

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Black Hills, SD Expedition No. 70 – East of Gillette Prairie (11-24-13)

Start (9:39 AM, 40°F), intersection of Slate Creek Road (County Road No. 309) & USFS Road No. 424, about 5 miles SE of Deerfield Reservoir

Oh no, not again!  Ugh, seriously?  What a chow hound!  What was that icky red thing over there anyway?  Some disgusting carcass no doubt.  SPHP called a couple times before Big Sid came running.

No wonder you’re Big Sid, you’ll eat anything no matter how dreadful it is!

Sidney didn’t feel the least bit ashamed of himself.  If anything, he took pride in his new found wilderness survival skills.  On Expedition No. 69, he’d done the same thing.  He’d suddenly disappeared, and after a short search SPHP had found him chomping away on an absolutely vile, sickly green, huge mucous-covered sac or organ he’d found in the woods.

What had it been that time?  Maybe a deer liver or stomach.  Whatever it was, Lupe had the good sense to show no interest.  To SPHP the mere sight of it had been revolting.  Yet there was Sidney, gulping it down with evident delight.  An hour later, he puked it all up again.  Charming.  At least he hadn’t waited until he’d been returned home.  The neighbors would have loved that.

Lupe wasn’t even 0.5 mile from the G6 yet when Sidney discovered this latest delicacy.  Big Sid was only on his 4th expedition with Lupe.  If he was going to be a regular, he was going to have to give up this nauseous-treat-in-the-woods routine.  Other than that, Sidney had been doing fine on these expeditions and getting lots of needed exercise.

Onward!  Lupe, Sidney and SPHP continued NW up USFS Road No. 424.  The road turned N and climbed up to a minor pass.  Staying on the road any further meant losing elevation, so everyone left it heading WNW.  Snow was on the ground, but didn’t amount to much.  Lupe was still gaining elevation.  Before long, she was out of the trees and cresting a big, barren ridge.  She had reached the E edge of Gillette Prairie.

Lupe reaches the E edge of Gillette Prairie, several square miles of rolling grasslands within the Black Hills. Photo looks W.
Looking NW toward high country of the limestone plateau from the E edge of Gillette Prairie.
This was Sidney’s 4th expedition with Lupe. He was supposed to be getting exercise so he could slim down, not finding disgusting things to eat in the forest, which he seemed to have a talent for. Photo looks W across Gillette Prairie.
Loop on the barren ridge E of Gillette Prairie Photo looks E.

No definite plan existed for Expedition No. 70, though SPHP thought it might be fun for Lupe to go clear around Gillette Prairie.  W of Gillette Prairie were high ridges, part of the limestone plateau country.  The ridges were some of the highest ground in the Black Hills.  From Green Mountain (7,167 ft.) Lupe ought to have some fabulous views.

Going directly across Gillette Prairie wasn’t an option.  Nearly all the open ground was privately owned ranchland, but it was all surrounded by Black Hills National Forest.

The highest part of the ridge Lupe was on was off to the NW.  That might be the best way to go.  Lupe and Sidney kept climbing along the ridge.  The high point was back in the forest, but Lupe had enough of a view to see South Slate Creek valley ahead.  Lupe would have to lose elevation crossing it.

Losing some elevation wasn’t a big deal.  Lupe and Sidney proceeded on down toward the valley.  Lupe was half way down or more when she came to a fence.  The fence ran N/S.  A house could now be seen on the NW side of the valley.  That meant the land beyond the fence was likely private property.  Continuing NW apparently wasn’t an option, at least not here.  Lupe would have to follow the fence N for a while.

No problem, except where was Sidney?  He was missing again!  Lupe never wanders off for more than a few minutes.  She was here, but Sidney was nowhere in sight.  Where had he disappeared to this time?  What had he gotten into now?  SPHP quickly scanned the forest for movement.  Nothing.  Oh, brother – not good!

Shortly before reaching the fence, Lupe had crossed a dirt road.  Loop and SPHP went back to it.  No Sidney in either direction.  No Sidney in any direction.  SPHP started calling for Sidney.  Several minutes went by.  Big Sid did not appear.  Worrisome, very worrisome.

Suddenly finding Sidney was top priority.  The neighbors would be unhappy if SPHP delivered a queasy Sidney home to puke on their carpets, but absolutely and justifiably outraged if SPHP managed to completely lose their precious pooch!

The snow on the ground was insufficient to track him, and his Carolina Dog buddy wasn’t any help.  Lupe didn’t seem the least bit concerned where her friend Sidney was.  Maybe she reasoned that Big Sid had enough reserves to easily last him a month in the wilderness, and he would be fine.  That might be true enough, but “We’ll go back to Gillette Prairie in a month or two to find Sid when he’s all nice and slim and trim.” sure wasn’t going to fly back home.

Gah!  What to do?  Where had he gone?  Back to the red carcass?  Back to the G6?  Following some new wretched scent off into the forest?  SPHP stood on a stump looking for movement, calling and calling for Big Sid.

Finally Big Sid reappeared, trotting happily back along the road from the S without a care in the world.  Sheesh!  He hadn’t been gone all that long, but SPHP was very glad to see him.  At least Sidney finally responded when called, but better keep a closer eye on him from now on.  SPHP was used to letting Lupe roam at will without having to worry she would disappear like that.  Lupe always kept close tabs on SPHP, not the other way around.

OK, back to business.  Lupe, Sidney and SPHP went down to the fence again and began following it N.  Ten minutes later, the fence turned NE.  Following it NE way down South Slate Creek valley meant losing a lot more elevation.  Sigh.  Maybe it was best to simply go S instead?  Perhaps Sidney had the right idea after all?

Fine, let’s try that.  Everyone went S.  It was a fiasco.  The fence went S for a while, a little W of the barren ridge Lupe and Sid had been on before, but eventually turned SE instead of SW.  SPHP finally checked the USFS map and found that Lupe would have to go clear back to the G6, and then even farther S to get around Gillette Prairie this way.  Everything to the W was private property.

No way!  The northern route was better, shorter.

Following the fence S along the E side of the private ranchlands in Gillette Prairie backfired. There was no way W across the private land, and the fence eventually turned SE instead of SW. When SPHP finally checked the map, it was clear that going N was the best way around. All this time, Lupe and Big Sid had the same slightly closer view of Green Mountain (L) on the far side of Gillette Prairie that they’d had before. Photo looks W.

Lupe and Big Sid wound up back on USFS Road No. 424 heading N up to the same minor pass again.   This time they stayed on the road beyond the pass, losing elevation for a while before leaving the road to venture NNW.  They climbed up to a different rocky high point overlooking South Slate Creek valley where they stopped for a Taste of the Wild and water break.

The big useless loop back to the S and E had consumed 1.5 hours of daylight.  Completely circumnavigating Gillette Prairie wasn’t going to be possible now.  Maybe Lupe could still get over to the high country on the NW side, though, before turning back?

Lupe and Sidney continued on.  They went clear down to South Slate Creek, crossed it, and found USFS Road No. 424.1B, a muddy road which led N up a hill on the other side of the valley.  At the top of the hill, another road came in from the W.  Since they had to be N of Gillette Prairie by now, Lupe and Sid turned W and followed it.

When the new road turned SW, Lupe and Sidney left it wandering W on level ground through the forest for a while.  Exploring was fun, but the terrain eventually forced them S back to the road.  Soon afterward, the road intersected USFS Road No. 297, the main N/S gravel road through Gillette Prairie.  A marker said the side road they had been following was No. 297.4D.

Lupe and Sidney were finally getting somewhere!  Another, better road (unmarked, but likely USFS Road No. 656) was on the W side of No. 297.  No fences were over here, so it appeared to be USFS land.  Lupe liked exploring the forest, so everyone left No. 656, but continued paralleling it a little to the N.

After a lot of circling around, Lupe and Sidney finally started making progress toward Green Mountain.

For a little while, Lupe and Sidney were making great progress toward Green Mountain.  It was too good to last.  No. 656 turned S and led into private property.  A fence, a house and horses were up ahead.  To get around them, Lupe would have to continue W down a thickly forested slope.  How far she would have to go and how much elevation she would have to lose, was unclear.

Once USFS Road No. 656 turned S and entered private property, the jig was up. To continue W off the road down into this thick forest before starting a big climb up Green Mountain was not an option. It was too late in the day for such an adventure. Photo looks NW. Hat Mountain (6,779 ft.) which Lupe and Sidney had climbed on Expedition No. 69 is in view in the distance.

Too much time had been lost earlier.  It was too late in the day for a long off-road, off-trail adventure through thick forest leading to a long climb.  Green Mountain wasn’t happening.  Ahh, well.  So it goes.  No big views today.  Better turn back.

Lupe and Sidney didn’t care.  Going to Green Mountain or back to the G6 was all the same to them.  They were still having a blast exploring.  At least Big Sid hadn’t disappeared again.

Although this was only Big Sid’s 4th expedition with Lupe, he was getting the hang of how things worked. He really enjoyed the long days in the hills, although his owners reported back after each trek that he was totally exhausted and could barely move for days on end afterwards.
Loop and Sidney, neighbors and exploring partners, shortly after starting back for the G6. They got along well on their joint expeditions. Sidney was a welcome addition to the pack!

For a while, the route back was a retracement of Lupe and Big Sid’s earlier travels.  The dogs paralleled No. 656 through the forest back to No. 297, crossed it, and followed No. 297.4D to the junction with No. 424.1B.  They then went S on muddy No. 424.1B down to South Slate Creek.

Going S down muddy USFS Road No. 424.1B into the South Slate Creek valley. Lupe and Sidney had taken their Taste of the Wild and water break earlier in the day up on top of the hill seen ahead. Photo looks S.
Loop checking for squirrels on the way down to South Slate Creek.

Upon reaching South Slate Creek, Loop and Sid made a change in the route back, exploring a road leading E downstream.  The sun was getting low now.  It seemed best to stick to the roads, at least until they were closer to the G6.

Bare aspen trees in South Slate Creek valley.
Down in South Slate Creek valley, the sun was already getting low.
Sidney in the snow in South Slate Creek valley.
Lupe liked the snow.

Lupe and Sidney didn’t have to go too far down South Slate Creek valley before reaching a junction with USFS Road No. 424 again.  They were farther N on it than they’d been before and took it heading S.

No. 424 would have led all the way back to the G6, but upon reaching the minor pass for the 3rd time today, this time from the N, SPHP decided to climb High Point 6624, the hill to the E.  The last rays of sunlight were still glowing faintly on the highest distant peaks when Lupe and Big Sid arrived on top 15 minutes later.  Everything else was in shadow.

The views were beautiful – peaceful, serene.  The Black Hills stretched N to the horizon.  To the E, the prairies of western South Dakota were dimly perceived beyond the hills.

The remaining light faded quickly from even the highest hills.  A slow, steep trek down an ugly S slope covered with deadfall timber and thistles ensued.  Reaching No. 424 again far down in the valley took a while, but the G6 was now close by.  It was nearly dark when Lupe and Sidney jumped in (4:53 PM, 30°F).

A warning light came on when SPHP started the G6.  Yikes!  Not one, but two tires had low air pressure!  Fortunately, enough pressure remained in each to make it home.  Sidney was returned to his owners.  Somehow he managed not to puke up any noxious materials overnight.

Even though Lupe’s adventures East of Gillette Prairie hadn’t led to any great accomplishments, it had still been a lovely day spent exploring the hills.  Both dogs had fun, and various tragedies had been avoided.  Some adventures that’s as good as it gets.  Best to have enough sense to appreciate it!

South Slate Creek valley near sundown.

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