Black Hills, SD Expedition No. 291 – Peak 4980, Peak 5163 & Peak 5321 (1-17-22)

8:12 AM, 26ºF, junction of Erskine Gulch Road (USFS Road No. 145) & USFS Road No. 149 –

Dang, Loop!  Wasn’t supposed to be this cold!

Thrilled that the Lists of John mini-blitz had her back in action again so soon, Lupe didn’t mind the cold at all.  Going to warm up a little later on anyway.  A skiff of snow that had fallen last night was barely enough to turn USFS Road No. 149 white as she set out heading SE.

Parked at the start of USFS Road No. 149. Photo looks SE.
Setting out on No. 149. Photo looks SE.

Gaining a little elevation, Loop soon made it to a high spot where the road curved E.  Sunlight streaming through the pines strengthened the notion that it really would begin to warm up soon.  Beyond the curve, No. 149 dipped entering a small valley.

At the sunny curve. Photo looks SE.
Heading into the valley. Photo looks ESE.

Before long, the road bottomed out and began climbing toward a pass.  Some stretches of No. 149 had recently been improved along in here by the addition of coarse new gravel.

Pass 4762 ahead. Photo looks NE.

Upon arriving at Pass 4762, Lupe found herself back in the sunshine at a 4-way intersection.

Which way, SPHP?  Where are we going?

We’re on our way to Peak 4980, Loop!  Go S on No. 149.2A here.  Not too far, though.  Should see No. 149.2B on the R before we get up to the top of this next rise.  We’ll want to take 2B over to the saddle NE of HP4950.

2B, or not 2B, that is the question!

Hah!  Clever, Loop, but no question about it.  Most definitely, 2B!  But not until after 2A.

Leaving Pass 4762 on USFS Road No. 149.2A. Photo looks SE.

A short stint S on 2A, and 2B appeared on the R, as anticipated.  2B went W, then SW, to the saddle NE of HP4950.  From here, the road continued down into the valley SW of the pass.  Instead of going that way, Lupe abandoned the road, traveling WSW through gently rolling territory straight to HP4950 itself, which turned out to be nothing more than a large flat region in the pines with no distinct high point.

At the turn onto No. 149.2B. Photo looks SW.
No. 149.2B. The saddle NE of HP4950 is in the trees just ahead. Photo looks SW.
At the saddle. Loop headed off to the WSW (R) from here.
Bound for HP4950. Photo looks SW.
At HP4950. Photo looks S.

HP4950 wasn’t as dull a spot as an initial impression might lead a Dingo to believe.  Cliffs were only a few tens of feet W of what appeared to be the marginally highest ground, but so many trees grew right up to the edge that it wasn’t possible to see much.

Venturing S not too far from the brink, the Carolina Dog went in search of a viewpoint.  She soon came to one where SPHP was surprised to see two cairns.  The smaller cairn had a narrow view of a mountain less than a mile NW that Lupe had been to before.

Why, that’s Steamboat Rock (5,081 ft.), isn’t it, SPHP?

Correcto mundo, Loopster!

We haven’t been there in years!  Wonder if Pugg’s Keep is still up there?

Hah!  I wonder if Pugg ever came back to clean up his unkept keep?

Steamboat Rock (Center) from the small cairn. Photo looks NW.

From the larger cairn, Loop caught a first glimpse of her destination.  Peak 4980, a rounded hill with a cliff to the W just like HP4950, was only 0.5 mile S.  Green Mountain (5,240 ft.) was also in sight a little farther away.  Peering over the edge near the cairn, Box Elder Creek could be seen way down by Nemo Road.

Peak 4980 (Center). Photo looks SSW.
Peak 4980 (L), Green Mountain (Center), and Box Elder Creek (R). Photo looks SSW.

Heading S from HP4950, Looper traveled down a gradually narrowing ridge.  Another surprise was in store when she came to a flat open area right along the edge of the cliffs.  In addition to a more sweeping view, a flagpole jutted up from a third cairn.  No flag, though.

Steamboat Rock (Center), Nemo Road and Box Elder Creek (L) from the flagpole. Photo looks NW.

As Lupe closed in on the saddle leading to Peak 4980, the limestone ridge she was on began to break up.  Soon it was too rough to remain up on top, but that didn’t present any serious obstacle.  Staying somewhat E of, and below the ridgeline, the American Dingo managed to get past the saddle to where she could start climbing Peak 4980’s NE slope.

The climb was steep, but relatively short, and not difficult.  At one point, Lupe could see an interesting little summit off to the SE.  Near the top of the steep part, she went by a big limestone outcropping.  Above it, the terrain leveled out to a large degree.  An easy stroll to another forested, flat, featureless summit region was all that remained.

By a limestone wall as the ridge S of Peak 4950 begins to break up. Peak 4980 (L). Photo looks SW.
Starting up Peak 4980. Photo looks SW.
A distinctive HP (Center) off to the SE.
Entering the summit region. Photo looks SSW.

9:58 AM, 45ºF, Peak 4980 What passed for the summit, as near as SPHP could determine it, was none too scintillating.  However, only marginally lower, less than 100 feet away, were some sweet views from cliffs along the S and W edges of the mountain.  A brief stop at the high point, and Lupe proceeded right to the cliffs to enjoy a rest break featuring a shared chocolate coconut bar along with the lovely panoramas.

Peak 4980 true summit. Photo looks SW.
Along the edge. Green Mountain (Center). Photo looks SW.
Looking NNE back at HP4950 (Center).
Steamboat Rock (L). Photo looks NW.

In addition to Steamboat Rock and Green Mountain, a few other peaks could be identified among the many rolling hills.  Peak 5701 stood out off to the NW.  To the S, Peak 5136‘s long E ridge was in sight.

Peak 5701 (R of Center). Photo looks WNW.
Peak 5136 (beyond Lupe). Photo looks S.

The day was already warming up nicely.  In relative comfort, Lupe and SPHP sat together admiring the views, but not for long.  The Lists of John mini-blitz must go on, ya know!  Soon the Carolina Dog was heading back down Peak 4980’s NE slope.

The return was fun and easy!  Loopster had seen lots of deer on the way to Peak 4980, and they continued to amuse on the way back.  Skipping HP4950 this time, Lupe explored the valley to the E, eventually picking up USFS Road No. 149.2B again.  Once back at the saddle NE of HP4950, the rest of her route back was identical.  (11:21 AM)

On USFS Road No. 149.2B, approaching the saddle NE of HP4950 (L of Center). Photo looks NE.

11:31 AM, 49ºF, junction of Merritt Estes Road (County Road No. 208) and USFS Road No. 208.1I

One peak climbed!  So, what’s next, SPHP?

Peak 5163, Looper.  In fact, that ridge to the E is where Lists of John shows the summit.

Oh, snap!  This is going to be easy then, SPHP!

Eh, not quite as easy as you’re thinking, Loopster.  The topo map also shows a cluster of 4 small 5,160 foot contours a little over 0.5 mile SSE of the Lists of John summit location.  To really be certain you’ve actually hit the mountain’s high point, we’re going to have to check them out, too.

At the start of USFS Road No. 208.1I. Photo looks SE.

Striking out for Peak 5163, Lupe followed USFS Road No. 208.1I SE up a broad, shallow valley.   Although the map didn’t show the road going very far, it actually went all the way up to a saddle 0.25 mile SSW of the summit, and beyond.  Leaving the road at the saddle, Loop headed up the slope to the NE.

On the way up to the saddle. Photo looks SE.
At the saddle, about to venture up the slope on the L. Photo looks E.

An easy climb, and not a very long one!  Near the top, Lupe passed some rock formations.  Above them, the terrain remained somewhat rocky for a little way as it began leveling out.  It wasn’t far to a lone 2 foot high boulder out in the middle of a large flat region.

Among the rock formations near the top of the slope. Photo looks NNE.
Starting to level out. Photo looks NE.

Hop up on that rock, Loop!

Is this the true summit already, SPHP?

Might be.  We’ve got to be close to where Lists of John shows the high point, and I don’t see anything higher.

Atop the fearsome summit block. Photo looks W.

Whoooeeee, SPHP!  Peak 5163!  What a climb!  How about a hard-earned  chocolate coconut bar to celebrate?

Seems a little premature, doesn’t it, Looper?

Oh, cruel one of mine!  You aren’t going to make me go to all the contours way down S running on empty, are you?

Hmm.  I suppose not, Miss Drama Dingo.  But don’t expect another one down there, even if we come to a clearly higher point.  This is it for the chocolate coconut bar supply today.

Sitting together next to the towering apparent summit, the last chocolate coconut bar had just performed it’s vanishing act when suddenly there was gunfire to the S.  Not good!  The Carolina Dog wasn’t going to want to go that way now.

Hunters!  Let’s hide, SPHP!

Why?  You’ll be fine, Loop.  Just stay close to me.

Now, SPHP!  Something’s coming!

Something was coming!  200 yards SE, a red pickup truck cautiously crept into view, then stopped partially hidden by trees.  A few minutes later, several deer came racing by, greatly exciting the Carolina Dog, but she didn’t bark.  Maybe hanging around where hunters were really wasn’t such a hot idea?

Can we just go, SPHP?

Yeah.  We can sneak S now that they’ve come up this way, Loop, but first we ought to have a look around farther N.  Still a fair amount of territory over that way we haven’t ruled out as the summit yet.

Good thing Lupe went N!  She hadn’t gone far when a big rock formation near the WNW edge of the mountain came into sight 300 feet ahead.  Seemed to be the only one of its kind, and definitely Peak 5163’s N high point.  Quite likely the mountain’s true summit, too!

Peak 5163 true summit. Photo looks N.
Yes! This does seem more like the top of a mountain! Photo looks W.
Another view. Photo looks NW.
Definitely higher than anything over this way. Photo looks NE.

Satisfied yet, SPHP?

Yes, I think so!  This is at least the mountain’s N summit.

On the way S, the Carolina Dog stayed close to the mountain’s W edge, giving the hunters a wide berth, and passing a few views along the way.

Looking SW.
View to the NW.

Once S of the red pickup’s position, Lupe headed SE through open forest down a gradual slope.  Upon reaching an area where the terrain leveled out, she discovered a road not shown on the map.  Must be how that truck got up here!

Sneaking off to the S end of the mountain. Photo looks SSE.
At the unexpected road. Photo looks S.

Hurrying S, in case the hunters decided to try their luck back this way again, Lupe soon came to where the road curved W before starting down the mountain.  Abandoning it, she kept going S, starting an easy climb.  It wasn’t too far to the top of a high region that was fairly flat.  Those 5,160 foot contour areas had to be somewhere around here!

Heading for the high ground at the S end of the mountain. Photo looks SSW.

Starting toward the SE, then working her way back NW, the Carolina Dog did find 4 marginally higher points than the surrounding territory.  The forest was so dense that it was impossible to say for certain which one might have been highest, but SPHP got the impression that the farther NW she went, the higher the terrain.

Who knew for sure, though?  Any slope was minimal, and with so many trees, none of the high points were clearly visible from any of the others.

But, SPHP!  We found a cairn at the 3rd high point!  Remember?

Yeah, but that doesn’t necessarily mean anything, Loop.  People every bit as lost and confused as I am build plenty of cairns.

At the far SE high point. Photo looks NE.
On the not quite as far SE high point. Photo looks NW.
By the cairn at the sort of NW high point. Photo looks NW.
The far NW high point. Photo looks E.

Lupe had done as much as she possibly could on Peak 5163.  Somewhere along the way, she must have visited the true summit.  Seemed like the big rock formation way back at the N end of the mountain was probably it, but whether it was or not hardly mattered.

After congratulating Loopster on yet another Lists of John peak climbed, it was time to return to the RAV4.  Heading NNE back to the road she’d discovered, Lupe took it W.  She lost a fair amount of elevation on the way down to a valley where she eventually reached USFS Road No. 201.

The valley SW of Peak 5163. Photo looks SW.

No. 201 led back to Merritt Estes Road at a point 0.6 mile SSW of the RAV4.  The remaining road hike went quickly.  Two peaks complete!  (1:51 PM)

2:03 PM, 50ºF, junction of Piedmont Road (USFS Road No. 144) and USFS Road No. 144.1A – Still early afternoon, but mid-January shadows were already lengthening.  Time enough for one more mountain, though!  Lupe’s List of John mini-blitz continued, as the American Dingo set out heading SE on No. 144.1A.

There was snow underpaw until Lupe reached a sunny turn where the road curved SW.  Sunlight streamed through the pines.  The road soon curved again, this time heading S.  Loop quickly arrived at a fork not shown on the topo map.

About to set out on USFS Road No. 144.1A (R). Photo looks SE.
Signage at the start. Photo looks SSE.
In shadow on snowy No. 144.1A. Photo looks SE.
At the sunny turn. Photo looks WSW.

The fork in the road was actually good news.  As expected, No. 144.1A curved away to the E here, but that wasn’t the way Lupe needed to go.  Happily, ATV Trail No. 8276, the road not shown on the map, went SSW, which was great!  Apparently, the Carolina Dog wasn’t going to have to do much bushwhacking to get to Peak 5321.

Taking No. 8276, the road climbed slowly on the way over to the W side of HP5243, where it leveled out and turned SW.  At first, it looked like No. 8276 might head straight to Peak 5321’s summit, but well before Lupe got that far, it turned WNW.

Eh, that was OK.  Lupe was gaining at least a little elevation again.  Sticking with the road was the easiest thing to do.  Maybe No. 8276 would end up approaching Peak 5321 from the N?

At the unexpected fork where ATV Trail No. 8276 (R) leaves USFS Road No. 144.1A (L). Photo looks SSW.
On No. 8276 heading around to the W side of HP5243 (L). Peak 5321 is the forested hill on the R. Photo looks S.

Soon the amount of sunlight filtering through the pines indicated that Lupe must be approaching the NW end of the mountain.  She was almost there when Trail No. 8276 turned SSE toward the summit.  However, off to the W, there was a platform of limestone with a terrific view.  There was even a bench nearby.  Gotta check this out!

Lupe had reached Ash Point.

Getting close to the NW end of the mountain. Photo looks WNW.
Ash Point was established by the “Yogi Clan” according to the plaque.
Ash Point. Custer Peak (R of Center) and Terry Peak (R) faintly on the horizon. Photo looks WNW.

Ash Point was cool!  To the W, the limestone platform had a grand view overlooking Nemo.  Custer Peak (6,804 ft.) and Terry Peak (7,064 ft.) were on the WNW horizon.  A great look at Green Top (5,360 ft.) and White Mansion (5,340 ft.) was off to the NNW.

Nemo from Ash Point. Custer Peak (R) and Terry Peak (far R) on the horizon. Photo looks W.
Greentop (L of Center) and White Mansion (R of Center). Photo looks NNW.

Impressive!  Glad we stopped by Ash Point, Loop!

Scenic highlight of the day, so far, SPHP!

Agree, but you still have a mountain to climb.  Shall we?

Returning to ATV Trail No. 8276, Lupe followed it SSE climbing steadily up the gentle slope leading to Peak 5321’s forested summit.  However, the road soon veered more to the ESE.  Not really the right direction.  When deadfall started appearing across it, that was the last straw.

Abandoning the road, the Carolina Dog explored SW in search of the summit.  Couldn’t be too much farther.  A short romp higher through a deadfall-infested mess, and the terrain leveled out.  Continuing WSW, a marginally higher region with no clear high point seemed to be about it.

Up top, searching for the true summit. Photo looks S.
Peak 5321 summit. Photo looks SW.

So this is it, aye, SPHP?  The true summit of Peak 5321?

Near as I can tell, Looper.  Congratulations on attaining your third Lists of John peak of the day!

Thanks, SPHP!  Ash Point was way better, though.

Well, Ash Point is part of this same mountain, kind of a package deal.  In any case, want to relax here for a bit?  Out of chocolate coconut bars, but you can still have some Taste of the Wild, if you want it.

A W breeze sighed in the pines, as Lupe enjoyed her Taste of the Wild.  SPHP sat munching an apple.

At the rest spot. Photo looks NE.

After finishing the apple, SPHP stood up.

Ready to call it a day, Loopster?  Too late for any more mountains.  We can visit Ash Point on the way back again.  One other option, though, if you’d rather keep going.

What do you have in mind?  Keep going where, SPHP?

Oh, just a hunch that might be fun to check out.  Been looking at the map.  Those cliffs at Ash Point run N/S all along the W side of this mountain.  Can’t see them from here, because we’re back in the trees.  On the map, it looks like there is a big level platform S of here, about 100 feet lower than where we are now.  Want to check it out?  Might be another viewpoint down there.

How far away is this platform, SPHP?

Not even 0.25 mile.  Won’t take long.  Might not be anything there, though.

Now or never, SPHP!  Why not?

Leaving Peak 5321’s summit and heading S, Lupe soon came to a road.  Probably Trail No. 8276 again, but that wasn’t entirely clear.  In any case, the road wound SSW right on down to the level region the Carolina Dog intended to explore.  Things were looking pretty promising as the road headed for an edge just ahead.

Exploring the platform. Photo looks SSW.

American Point, SPHP!  You were right!  Glad we came!  This is awesome!

On a limestone platform, slightly below the road level along the edge of the mountain, an American Flag waved in the breeze.

Boxelder Creek from American Point. Photo looks SSW.

The views from American Point were similar to those from Ash Point.  Nemo and most of the same peaks were visible from a slightly different angle.  Far to the S, Black Elk Peak (7,231 ft.) was in sight, too.

Black Elk Peak (L) on the far horizon. Photo looks SSW.
Nemo (L), Custer Peak (far L) and Terry Peak (L) on the horizon. Photo looks NW.
Greentop (L edge), White Mansion (L) and Peak 5300 (Center). Photo looks N.

American Point was along the W edge of Peak 5321, but not at the far S end of the big platform.  Completing her explorations, the Carolina Dog went the rest of the way S, where she found another viewpoint which was also sweet, but not quite as dramatic.

Black Elk Peak (Center) from the S end of the big platform. Photo looks S with help from the telephoto lens.

Three Lists of John peaks visited!  The American Dingo’s mini-blitz was going well!  On the way back, Lupe revisited all of Peak 5321’s highlights, including American Point, the summit, and Ash Point, and still made it back to the RAV4 before dark.

It had been a great day!  (4:13 PM, 45ºF)

Peak 5321 near American Point, Black Hills of South Dakota 1-17-22

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Robinson Mountain, Purcell Mountains, Montana (8-9-21)

Part 2 of Day 4 of Lupe’s 3rd Summer of 2021 Dingo Vacation to the West Coast!

12:31 PM, 52ºF – Alrighty, Looper!  I’m ready.  Onward!  Puppy, ho!

Lupe was ready, too.  In fact, she’d been waiting on SPHP for half an hour.  After crossing the bridge to adventure over Lake Koocanusa, it had taken a while to get here.  On the way, the sky had become overcast and rather gloomy, but the situation seemed to be improving now.

Leaving the nice grassy strip along USFS Road No. 7205 that served as trailhead parking for Robinson Mountain (7,539 ft.), Loop started up a steep little bank past the only trailhead amenity, a few signs attached to a tree.  SPHP barely glanced at them.

At the trailhead along USFS Road No. 7205. Photo looks NE.
Setting out for Robinson Mountain! Photo looks NW.

Immediately beyond the signs, the trail leveled out some, first veering L before making a 180 back to the R.  In short order, it then curved back around to the SW (L) again, before heading NW up a valley.  This whole region was forested with dense undergrowth wherever sunlight could penetrate.  Although the trail was soft due to recent rain, only one little stretch was muddy.

Kind of a jungle, isn’t it, SPHP?

Yeah, glad this trail is here, or we’d already be having quite the time of it!

Are these pink flowers fireweed, SPHP?  Looks just like the fireweed we used to see up in Canada and Alaska to me!

I’ve been thinking the same thing, Looper!  Had no idea that fireweed grew this far S, though.  Happy to see it!

Well, we’re almost to Canada, right, SPHP?

Yup, only 4 miles S of the border.  With any luck, a few hours and you’ll be looking into Canada from the top of Robinson Mountain!

In the jungle. Photo looks W.

Lupe had gone only 0.2 mile when the forest began to open up enough to see a ridge ahead.  Looked only 200 to 300 feet higher.  Climbing toward it, the trail curved S, tackling the slope at an easy angle.

First glimpse of the first ridge (R). Photo looks W.

Before getting all the way to the top of the ridge, Lupe popped out of the forest onto a grassy road.  Much sunnier here.  Dead trees could be seen higher up.  Apparently, there had been a fire.  The region near the crest of the ridge was pink with fireweed.

Hang on, Looper!  Let me check the topo map.  Ahh, good!  This must be USFS Road No. 999.  We ought to be able follow it to Trail No. 159.  Should be on the L in about 0.3 mile.

0.3 mile, SPHP?  It’s right here!

Turning NW, the American Dingo had barely gone 40 feet from where she’d reached the road.  Yet, sure enough, an unmarked trail curved SW up the fireweed infested slope.

Hmm.  Well, fine!  Take it Loop, if you want to.  The topo map does show Trail No. 159 running along the crest of this ridge.  Either this is No. 159, or it ought to lead us to it.

On USFS Road No. 999. Photo looks NW.
Heading for the ridge crest. Photo looks W.

A short, easy climb got Lupe up to a flat region on top of the ridge.

Look at this, SPHP!  Pink Paradise!  Most beautiful burnt forest ever!

Near the top of the ridge.
In Pink Paradise!

Once on top, the trail headed across the broad ridge as if it was going to go right on down the other side into the Lime Creek valley, but at the last moment turned NW before losing significant elevation.  Apparently this actually was Trail No. 159.  Lupe followed it along the upper SW side of the ridge through dead forest and thriving fireweed.  A tree-broken view of HP7158 was visible ahead.

On the upper SW side of the ridge. HP7158 (Center). Photo looks NW.

Before long, No. 159 angled back up and over to the NE side of the ridge, and began a slow descent.  Lupe was soon back at USFS Road No. 999.

OK, this must be where I expected we’d reach the trail before you found it so quickly the first time, Loop.  The topo map shows it veering off to the L again somewhere right along in here.  Keep a nose out for it!

On the ridgeline, about to start down. HP7158 (L of Center). Photo looks NNW.
Back on USFS Road No. 999 again. Photo looks NNE.

Here it is, SPHP!

This time, Lupe had gone a whole 100 feet N along No. 999 before finding the trail again.  Signs were visible on a tree just past where the trail left the road.  Upon reaching the tree, a new sign said this was Trail No. 59, not No. 159 as shown on the topo map.

The trail and USFS Road No. 999 part ways again. Photo looks N.
Did someone forget a “1”?

Hmm.  Well, who knows which number is right?  In any case, it’s gotta be the same trail.  Just keep going, Loopster!

The trail climbed only a little before leveling out.  Instead of continuing NW toward HP7158 as shown on the map, No. 159 curved NE.  Still in the dead forest so nicely decorated with fireweed, Lupe entered a region of small hills, ridges, and valleys.  After losing 40 feet of elevation crossing a ravine, there were more ups and downs.  None were significant.

Finally approaching some higher ground, Lupe came to a climb that led to more up and down past some 20 foot high rock outcroppings.  Beyond the rocks was another rise that didn’t amount to much.  Still going NE, the trail leveled out, and gradually turned N.

Patches of blue sky and breezy.  SPHP kept turning around to look back.  The Carolina Dog seemed perfectly relaxed.

In the hilly region. Photo looks NW.
Starting to climb a bit. Photo looks NE.

What’s wrong with you, SPHP?  Why so skittish?

Equipped with those big soft Dingo ears, and you don’t hear it, Loop?

Hear what?

Branches or twigs cracking, like we’re being followed!

Just the wind, SPHP.  You haven’t seen anything out there, have you?

No, I haven’t.  Never anything there when I turn around, but it sure sounds like there is, and we’ve been in windy, dead forests before.

Forget it, SPHP!  Nothing to worry about!  Except, maybe your sanity.

If you say so, Loop, but this place suddenly seems kind of creepy, even in broad daylight.  Want to know another thing that’s strange?  We’ve come all this way through a dead forest, but not a single bit of deadfall across the trail.  Nothing, nada!

You aren’t complaining, are you?

No, of course not, Loop.  Just saying.  In most dead forests there would be a ton of it.

The trail finally turned NW, beginning to climb much more steeply.  The dead forest, SPHP’s delusions, and the beautiful pink fireweed were left behind.  After gaining a good 400 feet of elevation, No. 159 turned N and flattened out at a 3-way junction.  There was a sign here.

At the junction. Photo looks SE.
Aha! So it is Trail No. 159, not just No. 59! Or, at least, it used to be.

So which way, SPHP?

Stay to the L, Looper.  Think the trail going to the R heads N to a little lake E of Robinson Mountain (7,539 ft.).

Beyond the junction, the trail to the L climbed a bit, leveled out again, then descended 20 feet into a ravine where Lupe came to another 3-way junction.  Right at this junction, there was a big rock that sloped at a 30 degree angle.

Which way now, SPHP?

L again, Looper, but how about a chocolate coconut bar and water break?  We can sit on that big rock.

The American Dingo was all in favor of that!

A trail marker just past the first 3-way junction. Only one of its kind along the whole route that SPHP noticed.
Past the first junction, climbing toward the next one. Photo looks NNW.
At chocolate coconut bar rock! Photo looks ENE.

Chocolate coconut bars have an extremely short half-life when a Carolina Dog has anything to say about it.  Lupe was soon back at it.  Taking the trail to the L (W), she passed a sign that was visible from the junction confirming that this was the right way to go.  Beyond the sign, Trail No. 159 sloped gradually down into a dense, gloomy forest.

Leaving the second 3-way junction. Photo looks W.

Loop wasn’t far into the gloomy forest when the trail bottomed out and began a steep climb.  Soon running water could be heard in a thicket L of the trail.  No stream could be seen from the trail, even though it proved to be merely 6 or 7 feet away when the American Dingo conducted an investigation.

Trail No. 159 climbed only a little more before leveling out at the lower end of a big bowl.  A high ridge was visible at the upper end.

On the flat stretch leading into the bowl. Photo looks W.

As Lupe ventured farther and farther into the bowl, she broke out of the live forest into another region that had burned.  The trail began to climb faster and faster, straight up the slope leading to the ridge ahead.  Lupe raced away to bark at squirrels, while SPHP trudged higher.

A couple of long, gentle switchbacks made the last part of this ascent much easier than the direct attack.  The Carolina Dog was nearly up to the ridgeline when Robinson Mountain came into sight for the first time.

Among the burnt trees of the bowl with a considerable climb yet to reach the ridgeline. Photo looks NW.
On the first switchback. Photo looks N.
Second switchback. Photo looks SW.
Almost to the ridgeline. Robinson Mountain (L of Center), HP7158 (R). Photo looks NW.

Trail No. 159 brought Lupe to the top of the ridge at the saddle between HP7069 and HP7158.  This region had burned fiercely.  After crossing the saddle, the trail remained level as Looper traversed HP7158‘s SW slope, making a beeline for Robinson Mountain, now only 0.75 mile NW.

The American Dingo was soon at the base of the final ascent.  Only 600 feet of elevation gain left to go!

Robinson Mountain (Center) from the saddle region. Photo looks NW.
Traversing HP7158‘s SW slope. Robinson Mountain (Center). Photo looks NW.
Passing a Spook Tree. Photo looks W.
Approaching the final ascent. Photo looks NW.

Upon reaching the saddle between Robinson Mountain and Peak 7158, the trail curved R and went through a little gap.  Robinson Mountain’s steep, rocky E face was now in view, along with an enormous amount of territory off to the NE.  Here the trail turned NW again, starting up Robinson Mountain’s SE ridge.

Robinson Mountain’s E face from the SE ridge. Photo looks N.
Another look from a little higher up. Photo looks NNE.

A few hundred feet below the summit, Trail No. 159 veered off to the W, leaving the SE ridge.  Braving a chilly SW breeze beneath a leaden sky, Lupe followed switchbacks up Robinson Mountain’s S slope.  Looked like it might rain at any moment, but didn’t.

A small building could be seen up on the summit.  Each switchback got Loop closer to it.  Final approach was from the W.  Lupe came to a large cairn shortly before reaching the old lookout.

The trail veers off to the L (W) here, leaving the SE ridge. Photo looks NW.
On the upper S slope. Photo looks SW.
By the big cairn. Photo looks E.

A brief inspection of the cairn revealed nothing of particular interest, so Lupe proceeded on to the old lookout.  A rock W of the building proved to be the true summit of Robinson Mountain (7,539 ft.).  This rock bore a survey benchmark, which disappointingly did not have “Robinson” or the elevation stamped into it.

The sky remained quite cloudy, and the air was hazy.  Whether the haze was due to smoke, humidity, or some combination thereof, was hard to say.  Mount Henry (7,243 ft.) was in sight to the SW, but whatever lay beyond it was indistinct.

At the true summit. Mount Henry (Center). Photo looks SW.
Survey benchmark.

After a quick look at the views from the true summit, Looper retreated to the N side of the lookout seeking shelter from the cold wind.  Curling up on SPHP’s lap, she faced N.  Down a slope to the NE, an outhouse was visible among stunted trees.  Mountains stretched away toward a murky horizon.  The tallest was almost as high as Robinson Mountain.

What mountain is that, SPHP?

Probably Mount Fitzpatrick (7,328 ft.), Loop, 1.25 miles into Canada!

Canada!

Told you that you would get to see Canada today!

Wow, we’re that close!   We really could walk into Canada, couldn’t we?

Yeah, but we wouldn’t get very far.  Might as well enjoy it from here.

Speaking of enjoy, do you happen to have another chocolate coconut bar in the pack, SPHP?

For 20 minutes, Lupe and SPHP sat there gazing into Canada.  Taste of the Wild and water followed the last chocolate coconut bar into oblivion, while SPHP had a fruit cup and Mott’s blueberry applesauce.

N side of the lookout. Photo looks SSW.
Mount Fitzpatrick (L). Photo looks N.

Well, SPHP, since we’re not going to Canada, you about ready for a tour of Robinson Mountain’s summit?

Might as well, Loop!

The E end of the summit region dropped away 50 feet from the lookout.  HP7158 and HP7069, which Lupe had gone between on the way up, were both in sight to the SE.  All the terrain directly E or NE was much lower.  Pretty hazy that way, but Lake Koocanusa was discernable.

HP7158 (L) and HP7069 (R) in the foreground. Photo looks SE.
Lake Koocanusa, faintly near the horizon. Photo looks E.

Turning back W, a door was visible on the E side of the lookout.

Try it, SPHP!

E side of the lookout. Photo looks W.

Unlocked!  The Carolina Dog ventured in.

A spartan interior greeted Lupe.  Small, as had been apparent from the outside.  A broom, a metal ladder, plus a wooden one going up to the loft.  Other than that, some firewood, and a little woodstove.  Near the woodstove, a white plastic jug suspended by a rope contained a registry.

Inside the lookout.
The woodstove and suspended summit registry jug.

Apparently, Robinson Mountain is a popular destination.  The registry was full of names.

Whoa!  We aren’t even the first ones up here today, Looper!

We aren’t?

Not even close!  We’re 11th and 12th!  The Troyers, Planks, and a Miller have already come and gone.  All from Nappanee, Indiana.

Really?  They must have started a lot earlier, because we haven’t seen anyone.

Guess so, Loop.  We’ve lucked out compared to them, though!  Listen to this entry by the Troyers – “First time to Rexford, beautiful!  Great hike – wish we could have seen more.  Very foggy – windy – cold & damp!” 

Hah!  Good thing we stopped at the Ross Creek Giant Cedars this morning, SPHP.  Sometimes being the early Dingo isn’t the best!

SPHP entered Lupe’s name into the registry.  Not much else to do in here except shelter from the wind, so it was back to the summit tour.  After leaving the lookout, Loop returned to the cairn for another look W.  In addition to Mount Henry off to the SW, Caribou Mountain (6,844 ft.) stood out to the NW.

Mount Henry (L). Photo looks SW.
Caribou Mountain (R). Photo looks W.

Finishing her tour, Loopster explored the region down by the outhouse.  Highlights, if you could call them that, included a blue wheelbarrow, and a hitching post and railing.

The summit from down by the outhouse. Photo looks SW.

Then it was back up to the lookout, and a last visit to the true summit, before it was time to go.

Back at the lookout. Photo looks SW.
Final moments at the true summit. Photo looks SW.

5:00 PM, 45ºF, Robinson Mountain – 65 minutes after arriving, Loopster was back at the big cairn.  Her time here was about up, but SPHP let the American Dingo relax for a few moments.  Canada!  Glorious Canada was in sight only a couple of miles away.  Tantalizingly real, yet only a dream as far as this Dingo Vacation was going to go.

Back by the big cairn. Photo looks NE.

Gazing N, spellbound, into a dreamlike haze toward Mount Fitzpatrick.  Canada, right there!  And almost forever beyond the horizon, Alaska!

Reality.

Plenty of time to get back before dark.  Easy, fun return.  It was time.

Onward!  Puppy, ho!

To Pink Paradise and beyond, SPHP!

Another adventure tomorrow.  (End 7:24 PM, 66ºF)

Mount Fitzpatrick from Robinson Mountain, Purcell Mountains, Montana 8-9-21

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