The Highpointers Club’s 2024 National Konvention, Black Hills of South Dakota, July 18-20, 2024

7-18-24, 6:40 PM –

C’mon, Loopster!  Time to go!

Oh, good!  Finally some action!  Where are we going, SPHP?

To the Highpointers Club’s 2024 annual National Konvention!  It’s being held right here in South Dakota this year at the Ramkota Hotel in Rapid City.  It’s the reason why we’re back home in the Black Hills between Dingo Vacations for a few days.  I promised Dave Covill months ago that you’d be here for the konvention.  Registered you for it online a while back, so we’re all set.

Really?  I’m registered?  What is a konvention, anyway, SPHP?  Have I ever been to one before?

No, I don’t think so, Looper.  Certainly none that started with a “k”, which is rather strange, but seems to be deliberate.  Most conventions are spelled with a “c” and involve a lot of people, meetings, displays, presentations, speeches, and that sort of thing.

Crowds, meetings, and speeches?  About what?  Doesn’t sound like the sort of adventure we’re used to, SPHP.  Boring!

What it’s all about depends on what kind of organization is putting on the convention, Loop.  I bet you’ll like this one.  The Highpointers Club was formed to promote climbing the highest mountain in each of the 50 United States.  This was the first day of the konvention, and the konventioneers have already climbed Bear Butte (4431 ft.) this morning and visited Crazy Horse this afternoon.

Now that sounds like fun!  Why didn’t we go, too, SPHP?

Sorry, no Dingoes allowed either place, Loopster.  However, cheer up!  Since all the highpointers naturally want to visit the highest mountain in South Dakota while they’re here, Black Elk Peak (7,231 ft.) is tomorrow!  We can do that!

Terrific!  And what are we climbing this evening then, SPHP?

Nothing.  We’re attending the konvention’s Liar’s Club Social at the Ramkota Hotel, Loop.

Liar’s Club!?  I suppose you’ll fit right in, SPHP, but what am I going to do there?

You’ll get to meet a lot of highpointers, listen to tall tales, and I understand that there’s supposed to be food.  Light fare – but I bet something you’ll like will be on offer.

Will there be bacon, SPHP?

In the evening?  Kind of doubt it, Looper.

7-18-24, 6:59 PM – Lupe arrived right on time for the Liars Club Social at the Ramkota Hotel in Rapid City.  Sure enough, a big red banner was out front welcoming all Highpointers!

Arriving at the Best Western Ramkota Hotel.

While Lupe was still at the banner, she met her first Highpointers Club member, Alison Wenzel Kieffer, who had come all the way to the Black Hills of South Dakota from Caribou, Maine.  Alison was very nice, and had already climbed 33 state high points!

I’ve got a feeling we aren’t going to be impressing anyone with our 6 state high points climbed, are we, SPHP?

Hah!  Don’t worry about it, Loopster.  We may only be state highpointer newbs here, but that just means we have more potential state highpointing adventures still ahead of us.  Besides, no one’s going to know we’ve only been to 6 tonight.  We’re on our way to the Liar’s Club Social, remember?

After a pleasant stroll through several long, air-conditioned corridors of the Ramkota Hotel, Lupe and SPHP reached a small outdoor courtyard with grass and a gazebo, all completely surrounded by the hotel.  The Liar’s Club Social was just getting started.  Only about 10 people were present, but the evening was still young, and the cash bar was open.  SPHP steered the Carolina Dog away from it, knowing she’d overdo it.

The gazebo in the courtyard where the Liars Club Social was held.

As the crowd swelled, Lupe met many Highpointer Club members.  Early on she ran into Quinn and Phyllis McCutchen from Clemmons, North Carolina.  They were great travelers, and had visited Deadhorse, Alaska, just like Lupe.  The McCutchens had even been to Point Barrow during a festival where they’d eaten whale blubber, an Alaskan delicacy.

Speaking of eating, why don’t you see what’s available, SPHP?  I’ll hang out here with the McCutchens while you check.  Bring me something good!

With Quinn & Phyllis McCutchen from Clemmons, North Carolina.

SPHP soon returned with water and a big, soft pretzel topped with melted cheese.

Oh, that will do, SPHP!  I love cheese.

The McCutchens were very friendly and kind to Lupe, but it was soon time to mingle with the rest of the gathering throng, too.

Guess what, SPHP?  Quinn and Phyllis have been to 49 state high points!

Wow, that’s a lot!  How many did you tell them we’d been to, Loop?

87.  Think I impressed them, SPHP?

That’s the Liar’s Club spirit, Loopster!  How could they not be impressed?

Dave and Beckie Covill showed up.  They came over to greet Lupe, and she met John Mitchler, too!  Of course, Dave and John had both been to all 50 state high points long ago.  Together they’d co-authored Hiking Colorado’s Summits: A Guide to Exploring the County Highpoints way back in 1999.  John was very friendly, and even seemed to know in advance who Lupe was!

Lupe met Robert and Gordon Simpson, a father-son Highpointer team from Vermont.  At only 10 years old, Gordon had already been to 48 state high points, lacking only Mount Rainier (14,407 ft.) in Washington, and Denali (20,310 ft.) in Alaska to finish them all.

The Carolina Dog met so many Highpointers that SPHP couldn’t begin to keep track of them all.  They were all very kind, and many petted Lupe.  A fair number of them said that they’d read some of her trip reports on either Peakbagger.com or on The (Mostly) True Adventures of Lupe.  One or two even told Lupe she was famous.

Loopster loved all the attention!

Did you hear that, SPHP?  I’m famous!

I did, Loop!  I can hardly wait until they start saying you’re rich and famous.

Rich and famous!  Really?  When do you think that will be, SPHP?

Oh, any day now, I’m sure.  You’ll see!

Well, it was the Liar’s Club, after all, and made Lupe even happier.  She left the Ramkota Hotel well after 10:00 PM with dreams of T-bone steak for dinner every night, and as much ice cream, chocolate coconut bars, and other treats as she wanted every day.

Highpointers Club Konventions are a blast, SPHP!  So glad we came!

Yeah, it was fun, wasn’t it, Loopster?  More to come tomorrow and the next day, too!  It’s a 3 day konvention!

Fabulous, SPHP!  One thing puzzles me, though.

What’s that, Loop?

For a Liars Club Social everyone seemed so sincere!

Quite agree, Looper.  Not what I expected.  Guess it was BYOL night.

BYOL, SPHP?  What’s that mean?

Just an abbreviation for “bring your own lies”, Loopster.  Either these Highpointer types are the smoothest liars ever, or we were the only ones who brought any at all.

7-19-24, 6:55 AM – The Highpointers Club 2024 National Konvention was already in full swing when Lupe showed up at the Ramkota Hotel.  Many more people were here for a continental breakfast in the Rushmore Room than had been at the Liars Club Social yesterday evening.

Lupe continued to attract attention from various Highpointers who came over to say hello and give her a pat.  Many mentioned how much they missed their own dogs.  John Mitchler reappeared to wish Lupe a good morning.

With John Mitchler of Golden, Colorado at the continental breakfast.

SPHP once again went to check out what there was to eat.

It’s morning, SPHP!  Did you bring me any bacon?

Tough break, Loopster.  Got myself orange juice, little Danish rolls, and some yogurt, but there isn’t any bacon.  Brought you some cookies, though.  Only thing up there that you might like.

Such sad news!  Cookies for breakfast?  You were right, SPHP.  I’m starting to feel rich already!  Can you bring me some more of these cookies with the white chocolate chips in them?  They’re scrumptious!

Your wish is my command, oh soon to be portly Dingo!

7-19-24, 8:09 AM, Willow Creek trailhead off Hwy 244 – According to the official Konvention schedule, today’s big outdoor event was a “Hike of Black Elk Peak by your own chosen route at your own chosen pace.  Expect to see lots of Club members out on the trail.”

However, SPHP didn’t really expect Lupe would see many Highpointers going this way, but the American Dingo had already been on the most popular, shorter routes recently, and she hadn’t taken Willow Creek Trail No. 8 and Black Elk Peak Trail No. 9(N) since her 10th birthday way back in December, 2020.

At the Willow Creek trailhead.
Posted Black Elk Wilderness trail system map.

Might not see anyone going this way, Loopster.  Expect most Highpointers will head up from Sylvan Lake on Black Elk Peak Trail No. 9(S), or chose Trail No. 4 going past Little Devils Tower (6,981 ft.).

No worries, SPHP!  We’re all going to the same place, aren’t we?  We’ll see them up on Black Elk Peak (7,231 ft.)!

That’s pretty much how it worked out, too.  Lupe saw only one group of hikers, a family of 4 that weren’t Highpointers, along the longer S part of the Willow Creek No. 8 loop.  SPHP was surprised by how tall and lush the vegetation was.  There were lots of wildflowers, and less happily, quite a few mosquitoes near Willow Creek.

Wading in Willow Creek.
Crossing a bridge over Willow Creek.
Rock formations (L) from the first big clearing along Willow Creek Trail No. 8.
First distant view.
A gaudy specimen!
Junction of Willow Creek Trail No. 8 and Black Elk Peak Trail No. 9(N).
Junction signage.

Guess I’ve forgotten what the Black Hills are like in the summer, Loop, since we’re almost always gone on your Dingo Vacations this time of year.

The wildflowers are amazing, but it’s going to be hot, SPHP.  I can tell already!

Along Black Elk Peak Trail No. 9(N), the views got better and better as Lupe gained elevation.  Interesting rock formations were sometimes close by.  Views of both Elkhorn Mountain (6,445 ft.) and more distant Black Elk Peak began to appear.

A cool rock formation along Black Elk Peak Trail No. 9(N).
A first look at Black Elk Peak (L).
Approaching Elkhorn Mountain.
A glance back at Elkhorn Mountain (L of Center) after going by it.

After passing Elkhorn Mountain, Lupe reached a favorite section of Trail No. 9(N) that goes along a stretch of exposed bedrock with views of both Peak 6735 and Black Elk Peak.

Peak 6735 (R), Peak 6710 (far R).
Black Elk Peak (Center) from the bedrock flats.
Zoomed in a bit on the old fire lookout tower (Center) atop Black Elk Peak.

Black Elk Peak Trail No. 9(N) was also pretty quiet.  Although Lupe met a few people going the opposite direction, none of them were members of the Highpointers Club here for the Konvention.

That changed as soon as the Carolina Dog reached the junction with the 0.3 mile spur trail to Black Elk Peak’s summit.  The spur trail was super busy!  In addition to the usual assortment of tourists and locals climbing Black Elk Peak on a summer day, Highpointers Club members were everywhere.

Almost right away, Lupe ran into Highpointers Sam Spinrad and his 8 year old daughter, Nava, from Bowdoinham, Maine.  They were already on their way back down the mountain, having just tagged their 5th (maybe 6th?) state high point.

Near the start of the spur trail to the summit with Highpointers Sam & Nava Spinrad from Bowdoinham, Maine.

No sooner had Sam and Nava moved on than right around the next bend Lupe saw another Highpointers Club member.  Vincent Pace of Illinois (28 state high points) had already been to Black Elk Peak’s summit, too, and was now about to abandon the trail to explore the rock formations leading to the S high point, which was nearly as high.

With Highpointer Vincent Pace from Illinois (28 state high points).

7-19-24, 12:11 PM, 83°F, Black Elk Peak (7,231 ft.) – Most of the spur trail to the summit was flat and easy.  Soon Lupe was headed up the final short, steep climb leading to the fire lookout tower.  As she arrived, she met Janet, another Highpointers Club member.  Robert and Gordon Simpson were already up here, too!

Approaching the fire lookout tower at Black Elk Peak’s summit.
Near the tower with Highpointers Club member Janet.
10 year old Gordon Simpson has climbed 48 state high points with his father, Robert. Only Mount Rainier and Denali yet to go!

It was busy July day at the summit, and a hot one if you’re wearing a fur coat.  After a quick look at the views from the tower’s observation deck, Lupe chose to spend most of her traditional summit hour hiding from the sun while laying on the cool, shaded cement floor inside the tower.  Tourists, locals, and many Highpointers Club members came and went.  SPHP couldn’t begin to keep track of all the people and dogs Lupe met.

The Carolina Dog did venture out the tower’s basement exit for a little while to visit the highest remaining natural point along the N wall, and do a bit of scrambling around on the mountain’s massive W shoulder.

Black Elk Peak’s W shoulder from the tower’s observation deck.
With 5 Highpointers Club members near the fire tower entrance.
NW of the tower. The highest remaining natural point is visible along the N wall.

Near the end, Alison Kieffer showed up!  Lupe got to congratulate Alison on attaining her 34th state highpoint.

With Alison Kieffer of Caribou, Maine on Black Elk Peak, her 34th state high point!

On the way back to the Willow Creek trailhead, the plan was to complete a big loop via Black Elk Peak Trail No. 9(S), the Lost Cabin Spur, and Lost Cabin Trail No. 2.  While still on No. 9(S), Lupe ran into Highpointers Tony Payne and his mother, Denise Knox, both from Virginia.

Years ago, Denise had sustained injuries including a broken back during a car accident, but she was still climbing mountains!  Lupe accompanied Tony and Denise all the way to the Lost Cabin Spur junction.  Here it was necessary to part ways, since Tony and Denise needed to stick with Trail No. 9(S) to where it started at Sylvan Lake.

Taking a break with Highpointers Denise Knox (2 state highpoints) and Tony Payne (20 state highpoints) from Virginia along Trail No. 9(S) to Sylvan Lake.

Lost Cabin Trail No. 2 was certainly the long way back, but Lupe hadn’t been along this route in years, and it was fun to see it all again.  So much vegetation had grown up that parts of the trail no longer even seemed familiar.  Even the trees were noticeably taller.

The American Dingo met only 2 people coming the opposite direction, near the pass NE of Gap Lode Peak (6,570 ft.).  They were looking for Trail No. 9(S), and hoping they were close to it.  SPHP had to give them the unwelcome news that they still had a mile or more to go.

The sky was clouding up.  Looked a bit threatening to the W, source of a faint rumble of thunder.  A brief rain shower passed through.  Didn’t amount to much, but it was enough to get the thick vegetation crowding the trail wet.  Soon Lupe was soaking wet, too.  Happily, by the time she made it back to the RAV4 at the Willow Creek trailhead, the sun was out again and had already dried her off. (6:10 PM)

Black Elk Peak had been fun, but that wasn’t it for the day!  Lupe got to attend another Highpointers Club social this evening at the Ramkota Hotel.  Apparently this social was more of a generic one having nothing to do with the Liars Club.  Held in the Rushmore Room, light fare was served again.  SPHP dined on sliced melons, while Lupe did her best to Dingo down another delicious cookie for each new Highpointer she met.

SPHP managed to get a photo of Lupe with Kamell Abdnor (46 state high points) from Henderson, Nevada, and Don Holmes (50 state high points) of Castle Rock, Colorado.  Don is the author of High Points of the United States: A Guide to the Fifty State Summits.

Lupe in the Rushmore Room with Don Holmes (50 states) (Center) from Castle Rock, Colorado, and Kamell Abdnor (46 states) (R) of Henderson, Nevada.

7-20-24, 8:00 AM – This was it!  The last day of the Highpointers Club 2024 National Konvention!  Although Lupe and SPHP showed up at the Rushmore Room at the Ramkota Hotel again an hour after breakfast started, there was still plenty of food.  This time, it was a full “Dakota” breakfast with lots of things to choose from.

Luck of the Dingo!  You’ve hit the jackpot this morning, Loopster!

What did you bring me, SPHP?  Any bacon?

Oh, yeah!  In fact, I’ve brought you not only Bacon Fest, but Sausage Fest, too!

Loopster’s eyes grew big when she saw the pile of bacon and sausages SPHP had brought her.

This Highpointers Club Konvention keeps getting better and better, SPHP!

SPHP dined on more of the little Danish rolls, scrambled eggs with salsa, orange juice, coffee, and even managed to wrest a few slices of bacon and a sausage or two away from Lupe’s hoard.

When it was gone, Lupe licked her chops.

Mighty tasty!  That was awesome!  What’s next, SPHP?

The Wendy and Gordie Comstock Memorial Watermelon Feast will be held early this afternoon at the Gordon Stockade near Custer.

Watermelon?  I know you like it, but watermelon isn’t really my thing, SPHP.

I understand that there’s going to be pizza, too, Loop.

Pizza?  Why didn’t you say so in the first place, SPHP?  Watermelon feast, here we come!

With plenty of time to get down to the Gordon Stockade, Lupe and SPHP finally visited the Konvention registration table.  SPHP got one of those fancy South Dakota 2024 T-shirts that almost everyone else was wearing, along with a name badge sporting the number “6” for the number of state high points Lupe had climbed dangling from a long necklace.

6 is a tad short of 87, isn’t it, SPHP?

Several tads short, at least, Looper.  Don’t worry about it.  No ones going to hold us to 87.  Anyway, I’d been thinking that we would just drive down to the Gordon Stockade in the RAV4.  However, there’s a bus going down there, too, that would bring us back here when the watermelon feast is over.  Would you rather take the bus and ride with some of the other Highpointers, or take the RAV4?

Let’s ride the bus, SPHP!  I’ve never been in a bus before.

About to take the bus to the Wendy & Gordie Comstock Memorial watermelon and pizza party at the Gordon Stockade near Custer.
Heck, if riding the bus might be fun, driving it would be even better!

As it turned out, the bus company wouldn’t actually allow a Dingo who had never even been in a bus before drive it.  However, Lupe and SPHP sat up front right behind the bus driver, which was the next best thing.

Upon arriving at the Gordon Stockade, tables were already set up under several awnings where watermelon and pizza were being distributed to the considerable crowd of Highpointers that had turned out for the event.

Doing a little scrambling outside the Gordon Stockade.

Sam and Neva Spinrad were at the watermelon feast!  Lupe met Nava’s two brothers, and her mother, Hannah.  Jackson was 7, and had been to 3 state high points.  Even Emmett, who was only one, had already been to 2, the same as his mother.

L to R: Nava, Emmett, Sam, and Jackson Spinrad. A family of happy Highpointers from Maine!

Lupe also met Andrew (35 state high points), Stephanie (15), and James Claudy from Omaha, Nebraska.  James was quite taken with Lupe, and liked petting her.  At his tender age, James had already been to 3 state high points – half as many as Lupe!

With Andrew, Stephanie, and James Claudy from Omaha, Nebraska.

The pizza was good, and SPHP vouched for the watermelon.  Everyone had a great time.  As the party wound up, Lupe got to be part of not only a photo of the entire gathering, but also a much more exclusive group of Highpointers from South Dakota.

The entire group of Highpointers Club attendees at the Wendy & Gordie Comstock Memorial watermelon (and pizza!) feast.
Local South Dakota Highpointers L to R with number of state high points reached: Lupe (6) & SPHP (6), Janet Kehm (26), Dave Kehm (27), Valerie Naylor (39) with dog Jillirue (6), Gina Nania (40), and David Gwinn (47).

During the bus ride back to the Ramkota Hotel once the watermelon feast was over, SPHP chatted with Stony Burk (49 state high points).  A Highpointers Foundation board member, Stony runs cattle on 200 acres near Apple Springs, Texas.  A bit of a quirk, Stony has a toy cowboy on a horse named Billy Bob Joe Ray Paul III that he takes with him like an “elf on a shelf” whenever he travels.

The grand finale of the Highpointers Club 2024 National Konvention in South Dakota was the annual club banquet held later on in the evening in the Rushmore Room at the Ramkota Hotel.  When Lupe arrived shortly after Happy Hour a few minutes past 6:00 PM, the whole room was packed.  It seemed hundreds of Highpointers were there!

SPHP grabbed one of the few remaining seats.  By coincidence, it turned out that Stony Burk was at the same table.  Alison Kieffer was, too.

Tables were already being called up to the buffet-style line.  There was plenty of good food to choose from: chicken, hamburgers, beans, salads, mashed potatoes, etc.  SPHP never even made it to the dessert line.  Lupe had both chicken and hamburger, then snoozed contentedly under the table at Alison’s feet.

While the banquet was still in progress, various awards and recognitions were announced.  After that, Gordon Simpson drew slips of paper from a hat, with Dave Covill calling out the names of the lucky winners of door prizes.  Lupe’s name got drawn!  She won the book Seven Summits by Rick Ridgeway about Dick Bass & Frank Wells, who were the first to climb the highest mountain on each continent.

After dinner, local photographer and author Paul Horsted gave an hour long presentation on the 1874 Custer Expedition to the Black Hills and Black Elk Peak.  It was all very interesting.

The last order of business was the nomination and selection of the state that would host the 2026 National Konvention.  For this purpose, the Highpointers Club divides the country into 4 different regions, rotating through them in the following order: Midwest, W, NE & SE.  California had been chosen a year ago to host the 2025 National Konvention, so only states in the NE section of the country were eligible to host the 2026 Konvention.

West Virginia had a booster who had come prepared.  Every day he’d been passing out colored flyers promoting Spruce Knob (4,861 ft.), the state’s high point and highlighting other attractions nearby.  As soon as the floor was open to nominations, he leapt up and nominated West Virginia, giving a short speech on it’s behalf.

Along with a nomination comes a responsibility.  Whoever nominates a state is agreeing to organize the entire konvention with whatever help is available from volunteers.  For a couple of minutes after West Virginia was nominated, it looked like there would be no other nominations at all, but as nominations were about to be closed, a young man suddenly nominated Connecticut in rather comical fashion, in what appeared to be a spur of the moment decision.

And that was it.  No other state got nominated.  Each Highpointers Club member had a vote.  By show of hands, either Connecticut or West Virginia would prevail.

Organized West Virginia won, by 3 to 1.  The guy who had nominated Connecticut shouted out that this was a much better result than he had expected, and that he had beat the spread.  Everyone laughed.

A mystery had been solved during the annual banquet.  An explanation had been given as to why the Highpointers Club spells konvention with a “k”.  It seems that the club’s founder, whose first name was Jack had a typewriter back in the early days used for producing club literature and correspondence that had a defective “c”.  As a result, he always coped by substituting “k”, even typing his own name as Jakk.

Well, the Highpointers Club 2024 South Dakota National Konvention was over.  As people began to leave, Lupe stayed late, continuing to meet more people, including some club leaders and several Highpointers Foundation board members.  Everyone had been so nice to her!  Most had even tolerated SPHP admirably well.

With Grania Finnegan and Richard Evangeluta of Brooklyn, New York, each with 13 state high points climbed so far.
Keith and Carol Radford from San Diego, California (both with 38 state high points). Carol is on the Highpointers Foundation board. Train fans, they took the 1880 train from Hill City to Oblivion & Keystone and back rather than climb Black Elk Peak again.
Cliff Young (41 state high points) from Sidney, Maine.
Bill Urbanski (50 state high points). Emcee during the annual banquet, and another board member.
With Gary Szelc (49 state high points) from Fanwood, New Jersey. Gary was presented with a plaque appointing him Honorary Climb Leader of the Year for service in the pursuit of state highpoints.
Gary’s 2024 Vin Hoeman award.
Lynn Brown (10 state highpoints) (L) of Fanwood, New Jersey, and Michelle Deal (28 state high points) (R) from Tucson, Arizona.
With board member Stony Burk (49 state highpoints) from Apple Springs, Texas.

The Highpointers Club’s 2024 South Dakota National Konvention sure was fun, SPHP!  We ought to attend the next one in California, too!  Can we?

Dave Covill told me that he expects the 2025 Konvention will be held in the second half of September, so maybe we can, Loopster.  We ought to be back from your Summer of 2025 Dingo Vacations by then, so we’ll see.  In the meantime, I’ve still got lots to do before we’ll be ready to head out on your 2nd Summer of 2024 Dingo Vacation to Canada & Alaska.

Well, better get at it then, SPHP.  I sure don’t want to miss out on that!

Stony Burk’s cowboy Billy Bob Joe Ray Paul III, and Lupe’s Seven Summits door prize.

Links:

Lupe’s Black Elk Peak GPS Track (7-19-24, ascent only)

Note: In 2018, the Highpointers Foundation provided roughly $9,500 in funding for labor and materials to replace old windows, doors, flagstone steps, and support other needed repairs at the Black Elk Peak lookout tower to help keep it open to the public.  The foundation has also provided 2 beautiful stone benches, one along each of the shortest, most popular routes to the summit – Trail No. 9(S) from Sylvan Lake, and Trail No. 4, which goes past the spur to Little Devils Tower and by some of the Cathedral Spires (Needles).

With Dave Covill at the Raffensperger bench along Trail No. 4 on 5-31-20.

After returning from Alaska, Lupe became an official member of the Highpointers Club on 9-21-24.

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Double Digit Dingo! – Lupe’s 10th Birthday (12-14-20)

9:14 AM, 16ºF, Hwy 244 at the Rushmore profile parking lot – The newly minted Double Digit Dingo leapt out of the G6.  Mighty chilly!  Worse yet, the monotonous gray sky held out little hope for improvement.  Would have to be the coldest day in the entire month of December.  Maybe this wasn’t going to work?

Lupe, however, was unfazed.  Apparently, she intended to tough it out at least long enough to see the most famous mountain in South Dakota.  After all, this was the Carolina Dog’s big chance to do something special in the Black Hills on her 10th birthday!

George Washington from Hwy 244.
Zoomed in.
At the Mount Rushmore profile parking lot.

Not a soul around on a Monday morning in December.  After a look at George Washington, the only president visible from here, Lupe started trotting up Hwy 244.  The main entrance to Mount Rushmore was 0.25 mile back.

Quiet morning along Hwy 244.

Hardly any traffic along the highway, but there was more activity than SPHP expected up at the main visitor parking lot.  Orange plastic fences blocked off various construction zones.  Groups of people were coming and going.

SPHP let Lupe go only so far before saying this was good enough.  Loop got a nice look at Mount Rushmore (5,725 ft.), but since Dingoes aren’t really welcome here, she wasn’t permitted to linger.  A souvenir 10th birthday photo, and she was on her way.

At Mount Rushmore!
Mount Rushmore, South Dakota’s most famous mountain. L to R: George Washington, Thomas Jefferson, Theodore Roosevelt and Abraham Lincoln.

Since Loopster didn’t seem to mind the cold, perhaps she was up for a more substantial 10th birthday adventure?  SPHP had just the thing in mind.  Having already seen the most famous mountain in South Dakota, maybe she would enjoy climbing South Dakota’s highest mountain, too?  A great trailhead providing access to the Black Elk Wilderness was only 4 or 5 miles farther W along Hwy 244.

10:05 AM, 18ºF, Willow Creek trailhead – 2 degrees warmer!  Every little bit helped.  Lupe stood by the Willow Creek trail No. 8 sign waiting for SPHP to decide which part of the loop to take.  SPHP chose the W half, which began by heading S straight for Black Elk Peak (7,231 ft.).

At the Willow Creek trailhead. Lupe would take the trail seen on the R. Black Elk Peak (R) visible in the distance. Photo looks S.

Only a skiff of snow was on the ground as Looper set out.  Although cold today, the last 1.5 months had been uncommonly warm.  The Black Hills had gotten almost no precipitation.  Ordinarily, climbing Black Elk Peak on Lupe’s birthday would have been out of the question.  Cold and snowy enough to make the journey more ordeal than fun.

Today was different!  The awesome thing was that if Lupe made it up Black Elk Peak, this ascent on her 10th birthday would also be her 10th ascent of South Dakota’s highest peak.

In the forest, early on.

The first part of Trail No. 8 was super easy, a nice level trek through the forest.  Before long, the trail crossed Willow Creek and quickly came to a junction.  Lost Cabin trail No. 2 went R.  Lupe went L instead, staying on Willow Creek trail No. 8.  Although she’d been on most of the trails in the Black Elk Wilderness at one time or another, the American Dingo had never been on this next section of No. 8 before.

Turned out it wasn’t far to a frozen waterfall on Willow Creek.

Near the frozen waterfall.
Cool waterfall! Frozen stiff, in fact.

A little past the waterfall, Lupe came to two wooden bridges.  After the second bridge, Trail No. 8 began a slow, steady climb.  A field of dry grass bordered by large dark gray rock formations appeared on the L.

Crossing the 2nd wooden bridge.
In the field.

A smaller field appeared a little farther on.  Smoke could be seen rising from the trees in the distance.  A forest fire in December?  No.  Took a moment, but SPHP soon realized it was coming from the sawmill a few miles NE of Hill City.  Completely normal.

Five Points (6,221 ft.) (L). Smoke (Center). Photo looks N.

After a mile on Trail No. 8, Lupe came to another junction, this time with Trail No. 9, which would take her to Black Elk Peak.  This intersection was only 0.5 mile from the Willow Creek trailhead as the crow flies, since Trail No. 8 had taken a semi-circular route to the S, E, then NE.

At the junction with Trail No. 9.

Trail No. 9 went E a little way, then zigzagged S through the forest.  At one point, Hwy 244 could be seen not too far away down a steep slope.   However, No. 9 soon turned away from the road.  From the last big field the trail came to, Black Elk Peak was in sight again.  The Carolina Dog was getting closer, but she still hadn’t gained all that much elevation.

Black Elk Peak (L of Center) from the last field Trail No. 9 goes by. Photo looks SSW.

Re-entering the forest, Trail No. 9 turned sharply, starting to climb again.  The next junction was with Willow Creek Rushmore trail No. 5.  This intersection was only a little N of the massive granite formations of Elkhorn Mountain (6,381 ft.).

Elkhorn Mountain from the intersection of Trails No. 5 & 9. Photo looks S.
Trail No. 5 sign. Lupe stuck with No. 9 instead.

After passing Trail No. 5, the terrain become more rugged.  Trail No. 9 went S to Elkhorn Mountain, then SW along its base.  A high point was reached, then the trail descended 100 feet to cross a tiny tributary of Willow Creek.  After crossing the creek, No. 9 switchbacked steadily higher working its way SE past the W end of Elkhorn Mountain.

The forest was a wreck!  Thousands of large pines had been killed by pine bark beetles years ago.  Most had fallen over by now, opening up the views to some extent.

Approaching Elkhorn Mountain on Trail No. 9. Photo looks S.
Another glimpse of Black Elk Peak (Center). Photo looks SSW.
Elkhorn Mountain from quite a bit higher now. Photo looks E.
The dramatic granite ridge of Elkhorn Mountain rises beyond the shattered forest. Photo looks NNE.

After getting nearly as high Elkhorn Mountain, Trail No. 9’s rate of climb decreased.  Switchbacks lengthened, then disappeared.  No. 9 continued to climb, but more slowly as it worked its way SW.

Lupe was getting close to the most scenic part of the entire journey, other than the summit of Black Elk Peak itself.  Granite Flats wasn’t much farther.  The first sign she was getting close was an impressive view of a 3-pronged granite knob atop other massive rock formations.  This knob might have been Peak 6057, but SPHP wasn’t at all certain about that.

Peak 6057 beyond Lupe? SPHP didn’t know. Still impressive, whatever it was.

The weather was changing as Lupe approached Granite Flats.  Clouds closed in.  The air cooled, becoming a little foggy, and it began to snow.  Lightly, nothing to be concerned about, but views were disappearing.  Suddenly it felt like winter!  The cold gray world gradually turning white.  So quiet, hidden, and remote!

Starting to snow on the way to Granite Flats. Photo looks SW.
Black Elk Peak from Granite Flats. Photo looks SW with help from the telephoto lens.
On one of the Granite Flats rock formations. Black Elk Peak (Center). Photo looks SW.
So, it’s not all flat, is it?
Turning white.

After spending a little time exploring Granite Flats, Lupe hurried on her way.  Even so, she paused now and then at certain viewpoints.

Lupe on the day she turned 10. Peak 6735 in the distance. Photo looks SSE.
Getting closer! Old fire lookout tower atop Black Elk Peak (Center). Photo looks SW.

Not much farther now!  Loopster passed the last viewpoint, and the trail was soon switchbacking steeply up a forested slope.  Loop gained most of the last few hundred feet of elevation remaining here.  The trail then leveled out, proceeding SSE to a junction with the spur trail that goes to the old fire lookout tower on Black Elk Peak.

The spur trail promptly swung around the S end of the summit region to more open ground on the W side of the mountain.  Still snowing.  Normally sweeping views of some of the most rugged terrain in the Black Hills were reduced to the silent, ghostly presence of nearby peaks.  Trotting N now, Lupe reached the entrance to the spiral staircase that winds up to the to the old lookout tower.

The see-through metal grid stairway that used to freak Loop out so much had long since lost its terror.  Up the American Dingo went without the least hesitation.  She’d made it!  The Black Elk Peak (7,231 ft.) lookout tower was only 50 feet away.

By the entrance to the metal stairway.
Come on, SPHP! Nothing to it! We’ve done this a bunch of times, remember?
Lookout tower dead ahead!

After entering the lookout tower, Lupe ventured out onto the viewing platform.  No one around.  SPHP helped her up onto the wall.  Even the views had deserted Black Elk Peak.  December’s frigid, snowy solitude was awesome, though!

On the viewing platform wall.

2:02 PM, 17ºF, Black Elk Peak – Leaving the viewing platform, Lupe had gone down to the basement of the lookout tower and out the back door.  Now she was curled up on SPHP’s lap out on the huge granite formations W of the tower with SPHP’s jacket thrown over her for warmth.  She was warm, too, despite winter’s grip.

Below the lookout tower.
Watching the granite turn white.

Half an hour enjoying the gray-white solitude.  Two chocolate coconut bars shared.  A little water.  SPHP munched an apple.  The Carolina Dog was still toasty warm, but SPHP was getting cold and stiff sitting on the granite.  A couple of people waved from up on the viewing platform.  The signal to move on.

Up on the platform, Lupe and SPHP met a young couple from Boston.  A friendly 15 minute chat, and it was time to leave them to the solitude, something they said was near impossible to come by in the mountains of New Hampshire and Vermont where they normally went.

A few more photos, and Looper was on her way.

About ready to go.
Leaving Black Elk Peak.

Lupe trotted down the metal stairs.  Nearly an hour had shot by up top!  That bright spot in the clouds would set in 30 minutes.

The long trek back was utterly deserted.  Much whiter than the journey up had been.  So beautiful!  What an experience being a Double Digit Dingo was turning out to be!  The most famous mountain in South Dakota, and the highest one, too, on the very first day.

Near Elkhorn Mountain again during the return.

5:41 PM, 17ºF, Willow Creek trailhead – Dark and still snowing!  SPHP hadn’t had to bring out the little flashlight until Lupe had gotten all the way back to the wooden bridges over Willow Creek.  Now the adventure was over.  SPHP turned the key, and the G6 sprang to life.

Lupe curled up for the ride home.  To her great surprise that wasn’t the end of things.  At home, SPHP made a couple of trips loading stuff into the G6.  Then it was off to see Grandma!

Visiting Grandma was a Dingo birthday tradition.  However, Grandma had moved to a senior living facility early this year, even before Lupe and SPHP had helped her get her big, old house sold.  At the time she’d moved in, Grandma thought that Lupe wouldn’t be allowed in the senior living center, but that had turned out not to be true.  Loopster had been there lots of times.

7:15 PM, Grandma’s apartment – The party animal had arrived!  Lupe dashed in all excited to see Grandma!  She barked and wagged her tail like mad, then raced over to hop up on the comfy white couch.  Grandma was so happy to see Lupe, too!

No dilly-dallying!  SPHP was famished.  A chocolate coconut bar and an apple all day were no longer cutting it.  Birthday presents were piled up around Lupe right there on the couch.  One of the presents wasn’t even wrapped.  Lupe’s buddy Dave Covill had sent her a package of Smart Cookie Rabbit & Pumpkin regional bites all the way from Colorado.  They weren’t wrapped because Loopster hadn’t been able to wait.  She’d been gobbling them up all week long.

On the comfy couch surrounded by presents.
With Grandma on Double Digit Dingo day.

Without delay, SPHP produced a birthday cake.

Double Digit Dingo cake.

A Double Digit Dingo cake with candles!  So incredibly many candles that Grandma could heat her apartment with it.  The Carolina Dog was leery of the fearsome fiery spectacle.

The spooky cake.
Another trial by fire! Why do I have to go through this every year?

There was singing!  Happy Birthday!  It was happy, too!

Grandma’s girl on Double Digit Dingo day.

SPHP helped Lupe choose the first present to open.  It sniffed good!

This is going to be great!
A T-bone steak!

While the T-bone steak was broiling, Lupe opened the rest of her presents.  She got 3 new Kong squeaker balls, and lots of good things to eat!  Speaking of eating, she devoured the rest of the Smart Cookie Rabbit & Pumpkin regional bites that Dave Covill had sent.  They served as T-bone steak appetizers.  Although there was nothing wrong with Loopster’s appetite, she loved the whole concept.

10th birthday loot!
Purina Busy Rib Hides.
Zuke’s Superfood Blend.
Zuke’s Hip Action.
Smart Cookie Rabbit & Pumpkin regional bites from Dave Covill. Bon appetit!

At last the T-bone was ready!  While Lupe had steak, Grandma and SPHP had cake and ice cream.

Loop with her 10th birthday T-bone.

While there was still some meat on it, SPHP saved the T-bone itself.  The big bash ended with Lupe giving Grandma a live demonstration of what to do with a Purina Busy Rib Hide.

It’s easy! Like this, Grandma!

Nearly 10:00 PM by the time Lupe got home again.  Double Digit Dingo day had been a blast, but a long one.  Loopster hopped up on the bed.  While SPHP read, the Carolina Dog got to munch away on that still meaty T-bone SPHP had saved for her.

Crunching away was so satisfying!  By the time the light went out, only a stubby, little white T remained.

Double Digit Dingo day, Black Elk Peak, Black Hills of South Dakota, 12-14-20

Links:

Lupe’s 9th Birthday (12-14-19)

Lupe’s 11th Birthday (12-14-21)

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