Mather Peaks, Bighorn Mountains, Wyoming – Part 1: On & Off the Lost Twin Lakes Trail to Base Camp (9-26-21)

Days 1 & 2 of Lupe’s 4th Summer of 2021 Dingo Vacation to the Bighorn Mountains of Wyoming!

9-25-21, morning – Emerging from the store, SPHP was suddenly struck by a change.  For the first time in 2.5 months, a crystal blue sky was over the Black Hills.  No smoke!  The forecast was for highs in the low 90’s ºF the next few days, and, as usual, not a drop of rain.  Returning to the RAV4 where Lupe was waiting, a spur of the moment decision.

Loopster, it’s on!

Oh, that’s fabulous, SPHP!  Great news!  Mind telling me what on earth you’re babbling about?  What’s on?

Mather Peaks (12,400 ft.), SE of Florence Pass, way up along the spine of the Bighorns, was what was suddenly on.  Summer of 2021’s unexpected last gasp!  The rest of the morning and better part of the afternoon were spent furiously packing.  The sun was down, but it was still light out, by the time Lupe hopped out of the RAV4 for a look at the mountains.

Approaching the Bighorns. Photo looks W from I-90 near Buffalo.

9-26-21, 6:22 AM, at a big paved pullout N of Hwy 16

You’re awake, Loopster?  Good!  I’ve been looking at the map.  Would sure love to camp at Gunboat Lake tonight, and come at Mather Peaks from the NW tomorrow, or the next day.  Think that’s doable based on what we saw up at Florence Pass back when we went to Bomber Mountain in 2018.  Not entirely sure that route will go, though, and it’s definitely the long way around.  Quite a bit shorter, and probably wiser, to come up from the S off Lost Twin Lakes Trail No. 065.  Anyway, how are you feeling?  Ready for some glorious Bighorn Mountains action?

Ears drooping, sad hazel eyes stared back at SPHP.  A moment later, Lupe puked all over the RAV4’s dash.

Feeling that marvelous, aye?  Don’t worry about it, Loop.  I’ll clean it up!

9-26-21, 8:12 AM, 37ºF, West Tensleep Lake trailhead – Nothing quite like puking your guts out for a good holistic cleansing to get your day off on the right paw!  By the time SPHP was ready, the American Dingo was feeling much better as she set off on Lost Twin Lakes Trail No. 065.

About to leave the West Tensleep trailhead.

Loop searched for squirrels as the trail headed NNE through the forest for 0.75 mile before turning E, and descending to a clearing along Middle Tensleep Creek.  The creek was very low this time of year, but cold, clear, and invigorating.

Lost Twin Lakes Trail No. 065. Photo looks NNE.
The first small clearing after the trail turns E. Photo looks ESE.
Entering the Middle Tensleep Creek valley. Photo looks ESE.
Checking out Middle Tensleep Creek. Photo looks SW.

After crossing a tiny tributary, Lost Twin Lakes Trail No. 065 followed Middle Tensleep Creek upstream only a short distance.  Almost as soon as the trail reached the forest again, there was a nice waterfall off to the R.  Would have been a great place for a picnic, but it was still way too early for that.

Following Middle Tensleep Creek. Photo looks E.
At the waterfall. Photo looks S.

After visiting the waterfall, Loopster returned to the trail, which now left Middle Tensleep Creek behind as it turned NE, climbing steadily through the forest.  0.75 mile got the American Dingo up to a clearing on the side of a hilltop.  A high stony mountain was visible roughly 4 miles away.

Is that Mather Peaks, SPHP?

Not sure, Loop.  Hard to tell from here, but that’s the right vicinity.  Might be Mather’s W summit, which isn’t quite as high as the E one.

Mather Peaks W summit (Center)? Photo looks NE.

From this initial viewpoint, the trail jogged SE before turning NE again.  Near this turn there was a view of Lost Twin Lakes Peak (12,015 ft.).  Other mountains were in sight, too, as the trail descended toward a big open section of the Middle Tensleep Creek valley.

Lost Twin Lakes Peak (Center). Photo looks ESE.
Near Middle Tensleep Creek (Center) again. Lost Twin Lakes Peak (L). Photo looks SE.

The trail flattened out.  Remaining well N of Middle Tensleep Creek, it went no farther into the valley.  Lupe was soon climbing back up into the forest again.  After a relatively short stint N, the trail curved SE, crossing a larger tributary of Middle Tensleep Creek.  Happily, an easy rock hop this time of year!

Along a flat stretch paralleling Middle Tensleep Creek (R). Photo looks E.
Crossing the large, low-running tributary of Middle Tensleep Creek. Photo looks SE.

Immediately after crossing the tributary, a short climb led to a minor high point featuring another clearing, and yet another view NE.  Mirror Lake wasn’t far from here.  Leaving the trail, Lupe soon caught glimpses of it beyond the trees.

Off-trail near Mirror Lake (R). Photo looks NE.

Continuing on down to the lake, Lupe explored much of its SW shore.  The pristine lake lived up to its name.  A fried chicken break was taken more to justify prolonging Lupe’s stay than out of hunger.

Mirror Lake. Photo looks NE.
So beautiful!
Along the S cove. Photo looks NNE.

Even a big chunk of fried chicken didn’t last long.  Loop was soon back on Lost Twin Lakes Trail No. 065, which passed close to Mirror Lake’s S cove, but never actually went to it.  Instead, the trail by-passed the lake, continuing NE up the Middle Tensleep Creek valley.

Returning to Lost Twin Lakes Trail No. 065. Middle Tensleep Creek valley (Center) ahead. Photo looks E.

In a flat area not far from Mirror Lake, the trail again got quite close to Middle Tensleep Creek.  Naturally, Lupe sauntered over for a look.

Middle Tensleep Creek. Photo looks S.
By scenic Middle Tensleep Creek, Photo looks W.

The easy flat stretch only went so far before the valley narrowed.  Lupe was soon climbing fairly steeply up the side of a V-shaped section where she got nearly 100 feet above the stream.

Well above the creek now. Photo looks ENE.

Lugging a heavy pack, SPHP was glad when the trail flattened out as the valley widened again.

Hey, SPHP!  Look off to the R.  Isn’t that Darton Peak?  We were there less than a year ago, remember?

Yup, you’re right, Loop!  How could I forget Darton?  So many humongous boulders near the summit, I wasn’t sure we would find a way up.

We made it, though, SPHP!

We did, Loop, but still worries me a bit.  Wouldn’t be surprised if we run into a similar situation at Mathers.  Might get a little dicey!  The rocks we see don’t look all that impressive from way down here, but there’s so much talus along the spine of the Bighorns.

The trail flattens out again. Darton Peak (far R). Photo looks E.

By the time the trail got close to Middle Tensleep Creek again, Miss Hot Paws was ready for a drink.

Near Middle Tensleep Creek again. Peak 12080 (L), Darton Peak (R). Photo looks ESE.
By beautiful Middle Tensleep Creek. Peak 12080 (L), Darton Peak (R).
Miss Hot Paws no more!

Beyond this next flat stretch along the stream, the trail climbed again.  However, it soon topped out, as it turned SE.  The headwall toward the region where the Lost Twin Lakes are hidden away at the upper end of the valley was now in sight.

Hey, Loop!  Let’s take a break.  I need to check the map.

Leaving the trail, Lupe was quite happy to relax in the shade of nearby pines for a few minutes.  Her appetite recovering now after her early morning queasiness, the Carolina Dog even enjoyed some of the fried chicken that SPHP had taken to munching on again.

At the minor high point where Lupe left the trail. The Lost Twin Lakes lie hidden beyond the forested headwall seen R of Center. Photo looks SE.

Alrighty!  Think we need to abandon Lost Twin Lakes Trail No. 065 here, Loop, to head N.  In fact, we could have turned N a little earlier.  If we wait any longer, we’ll go up the wrong valley.

Sounds great, SPHP!  Exploring new territory – my favorite thing!  Other than squirrels, of course.

Abandoning Lost Twin Lakes Trail No. 065 for good, the American Dingo started N through a rumpled region that was mostly forested.  She was climbing most of the time, but not at any great pace, since the idea was just to intercept the floor of a side valley that went N to two small lakes.

Although there were some rocky spots, this was all easy terrain.  For quite a long way, Lupe enjoyed roaming in and out of the forest, and all seemed to be going according to plan.

Ready to abandon Lost Twin Lakes Trail No. 065 to head N. Photo looks N.
Heading up a rocky shelf. Photo looks N.
Looking good! About to cross a flat region. Photo looks N.
Angling higher over exposed bedrock. Photo looks NE.
A beautiful, easy slope ahead. Photo looks NNE.

The forest began thinning out, and the terrain was getting rockier, when Lupe first caught sight of the valley she was supposed to be going up.

Getting rockier!
A little above the intended valley route seen below. Photo looks WNW.

Rather than having intercepted the valley, Lupe was already somewhat above it.  Would have been easy to simply head down to it, and actually looked like the thing to do.  The broad valley floor appeared to be gently sloping terrain.  Going up it ought to be cake!

Yet, as usual, SPHP was reluctant to surrender elevation already gained.  Urging Lupe onward, progress continued as the terrain kept steepening.  She soon had a splendid view of Lost Twin Lakes Peak (12,015 ft.) back to the S.

Lost Twin Lakes Peak (L of Center). Photo looks S.

For a while, staying high seemed to be working.  However, inevitably, the American Dingo encountered more and more rock.  Lupe was now so high above the valley floor that going down to it would have been much trickier, and involved lots more elevation loss.

Way above the valley now. Photo looks WNW.

Mather Peaks (12,400 ft.) was visible above and beyond the upper end of the valley, although it wasn’t clear if the true summit was in sight yet.  An awful lot of rock was between here and there!

Mather Peaks (Center). True summit region (R of Center). Photo looks N.

Checking the topo map again, a steep, but feasible slope to the E must have led up to the region near HP10827.  Unfortunately, that meant it was too soon to turn E.

Guess we’re committed now, Loop.  Gotta keep going N!

Never learn, do you, SPHP?

Nope, but so what?  C’mon!  Puppy ho!

The route up to HP10827, which SPHP vetoed. Photo looks E.

Scrambling past a bit of a bulge W, Lupe got a better look at the territory ahead.  The branch of the valley following a creek NE that she should have been taking was now in sight, tantalizingly sweeping obstacle-free toward her destination farther N.  Meanwhile, up where the American Dingo was, the slope ahead was nothing but a giant jumble of rock.

Should have been down by the trees at lower L following the valley up to the R. Photo looks N.

A slow, deliberate, rock-hopping slog N through the talus ensued.  At least the rocks weren’t so huge that progress was impossible, forcing a retreat, and the scenery was magnificent!  Looper had plenty of time to enjoy it, while SPHP stumbled onward.

Looking up the bulge that Lupe had to skirt. Photo looks E.
Encountering a minor ledge. Photo looks N.
The incredible view! Mather Peaks W summit (R). Photo looks NNW.

Losing considerable elevation was unavoidable, or the rock hop would have gone on much longer.  SPHP finally got past the worst of the talus.  A tawny grassy area was now not too far ahead, where the lovely valley route and SPHP’s ludicrous rock tour route would converge.

Relief ahead! Bound for the upper grassy area (R of Center). Photo looks NNE.
Looking back. SPHP’s rock tour route (Center), versus the pleasant valley route (far R). Photo looks SSW.

The situation improved steadily.  Oh, yeah!  This was what the route was supposed to be like, grassy and smooth, with scattered boulders merely for scenic enhancement rather than an endless obstacle course.

More like it! Mather Peaks (L). Photo looks NNE.

Upon reaching the main grassy region, it encompassed a large area that sloped gradually up to the NE.  With virtually no snow remaining on the peaks at this time of year, given the dry appearance of the vegetation, Lupe was delighted to find a spring bubbling out of a hillside.

With cold, clear water, soft grass, and splendid surroundings at paw, plus a growing weariness to contend with, a rest break was in order.  Easily conning SPHP out of a chocolate coconut bar, the Carolina Dog took advantage of the opportunity.

By the wonderful water fountain. Photo looks NNE.
Oh, yeah! We’re in Dingo territory now! Photo looks SW.
Doesn’t get much better than this, does it? Photo looks W.
Enjoying a Dingo nap near the spring. Photo looks NNW.

What a great spot, SPHP!  Why not camp right here?

Tempting indeed, Loopster!  But I think we should gain as much elevation as we can today.  Expecting an awful lot of rock to contend with tomorrow, so even though we aren’t that far from Mather Peaks, let’s keep going.

Nearly an hour slipped away before the Carolina Dog bid the cheerful spring a fond farewell.  Avoiding rivers of rock as much as possible, Lupe continued NE up a broad slope.

Heading higher again. Photo looks NE.

The broad slope went on and on, the rate of climb gradually decreasing as Loop roamed higher.  At long last, SPHP was weary enough to call it good in a grassy region that didn’t extend as luxuriously much farther anyway.  Lupe relaxed, while SPHP assembled the tiny house.

Taking it easy while SPHP sets up the tiny house. Photo looks SW.
Mirror Lake (Center) from Mather Peaks base camp. Photo looks SW.
Mather Peaks W summit (R of Center). Photo looks NW.
Loopster inside, checking out the tiny house. Photo looks NNE.

9-26-21, 6:33 PM, Mather Peaks base camp – Nearly 2 hours after arriving at base camp, Lupe emerged from the tiny house.  After a bite to eat and that nice long break, even SPHP felt somewhat revived.  Late September now, though, so the long days of summer were no more.  The sun would remain above the horizon only another half an hour, if that.

Emerging from the tiny house. Mather Peaks W summit (L of Center), E (true) summit (R of Center). Photo looks NW.

How high are we here, SPHP?

Hmm.  Not sure, Looper.  I’d guess around 11,300 or 11,400.  Still a good 1,000+ feet to go tomorrow.

1,000 isn’t that much, SPHP!  We did way more than that already today.

Oh, yeah!  Close to 3 times as much, counting all the ups and downs.

Weren’t that many downs, SPHP, but you’re probably right.  Sure looks like we’re high in the Bighorns now.  Look at how tiny Mirror Lake is!

Yes, a splendid view isn’t it?  Want to see another one, Loop?  Bet we can see Darton Peak (12,275 ft.), if we go another 0.25 to 0.50 mile E.

Sure, if you think you’ve got it in you, SPHP!

I do.  Not all that steep up here, and not having to lug the pack will make a huge difference.

A pleasant romp E up a gentle alpenglow lit slope ensued.  Before long, a tall dark figure, wide at the shoulders, could be seen ahead.

What is that, SPHP?  A vampire?

Sort of looks like one, doesn’t it, Loop?  Must be a shadow, though.  What would a vampire be doing way up here?

What vampires do everywhere, SPHP!  Sucking blood!

Oh, poo!  No blood up here, Loopster!  Haven’t seen any wildlife at all.

There’s our blood, SPHP!  Tonight, while we snoozing in the tiny house!

Well then, let’s go beat the crap out of that vampire right now while the sun is still up, Loop!  No sense waiting until it’s pitch dark to take it on.  Vampires are stronger at night!

The ferocious American Dingo charged ahead, intent upon tearing into the vampire!  Meanwhile, SPHP’s distance estimate proved accurate.  Darton Peak, and even the top of Bighorn Peak (12,324 ft.), soon came into view off to the S.

Darton Peak (Center), Bighorn Peak (R) in the distance. Photo looks S.

As Lupe approached, the vampire changed, glimmering at first, then starting to glow!

Hah!  Did you see that, SPHP?  This wimpy vampire is terrified of Carolina Dogs!  Transformed itself into just another rock before I could get at him.

Might say he’s petrified, Loop!  Hope he stays that way.

By Vampire Rock. Peak 12080 (far L), Darton Peak (L), Bighorn Peak (Center), and Lost Twin Lakes Peak (far R). Photo looks S.

Another 0.25 mile E might have gotten Lupe to a view of Angeline Lake, but Vampire Rock was as far as she went.  Darton Peak, Bighorn Peak, and Lost Twin Lakes Peak were all splendid from right here.  Besides, the sun was already almost on the horizon.  By the time Loop made it back to base camp, it was gone.

Big day tomorrow!  At least the American Dingo could snooze peacefully without having to worry about any wayward vampires!

Sunset near Mathers Peak base camp, Bighorn Mountains, Wyoming 9-26-21

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To the Lost Twin Lakes & Beyond, Bighorn Mountains, Wyoming (7-11-20)

Days 1 & 2 of Lupe’s 2nd summer of 2020 Dingo Vacation to Wyoming & Utah!

7-10-20, 4:15 PM, 82ºF, I-90 just E of the Black Hills of South Dakota – Lupe’s 2nd Dingo Vacation of the summer of 2020 was 13 minutes old.  Trouble already!

Maybe we better turn around, SPHP!

Looking that way, Loopster.  We’ll get off at the next exit.  Can’t be more than another mile or two.

Too late!  A few huge raindrops splatted against the windshield.  Sort of mushy like sleet.  Moments later, I-90 all but disappeared.  Cloudburst!  The G6 was getting smacked around by wind, hail, and torrential rain.  Wipers maxed out, and with the hazard lights on, (for all the good they would do), SPHP slowed the G6 to a crawl.

Upon reaching the exit, SPHP spied a huge Quonset hut.  The entrance was wide open.  It was full of stuff, but there was room enough to sneak the G6 inside.  Hail made a tremendous racket as the metal building got pounded.  The Quonset hut leaked a bit, but that was minor.  SPHP got out of the G6 to watch the storm, leaving the door open for Lupe, but the Carolina Dog had no intention of abandoning the safe, dry comfort of her stack of pillows and blankets.

Outside the ground would have turned white, but it was raining so hard that everything became a flowing lake, dancing water sweeping the hail along in a muddy current.

Finding this Quonset hut was a lucky stroke, SPHP!  Good job!

Thanks, Loop!  All luck, though, as you say.

What now?  Are we going to return home?

Maybe.  Sort of a late start to be heading for the Bighorns, anyway, but I can’t imagine this torrent lasting much longer.

It didn’t.  20 minutes, and the G6 was back on I-90, the last raindrops sprinkling harmlessly as blue sky reappeared.  60ºF!  A 22 degree drop, but by the time Loopster crossed the Wyoming border, the pavement was dry and the sun was warming things up again.  Beautiful evening cruise ahead!

7-10-20, dusk, Bighorn Mountains a mile S of Powder River Pass –  Friday night.  Munkres Pass, a favorite spot, was occupied.  This would have to do.  SPHP stashed the G6 along USFS Road No. 29.  Lupe hopped out, sniffing excitedly along the edge of the black forest, thrilled to be back in the Bighorns.  Good things were going to happen!

Yes, but not tonight.  Too late for that.  In the morning, though.  Better get a few winks.  (10:19 PM, 50ºF)

7-11-20, 8:17 AM, 41ºF, West Tensleep trailhead – Ugh!  The backpack was a beast, at least by SPHP’s wimpy standards.  Finally ready.  Lupe trotted happily along the dusty road leading back to the trailhead.  Hadn’t been any room to park there.  The whole place was packed.  After all, it was a weekend in July.

SPHP paused briefly to register at the trailhead, and the enthusiastic American Dingo was on her way.

At the West Tensleep trailhead in the southern Bighorn Mountains.

Although Lupe had been to the West Tensleep trailhead before, she had never taken Trail No. 065 to the Lost Twin Lakes.  The trail started out heading NNE in a lodgepole pine forest gaining elevation at a gradual, easy place.  Mostly shady at first, but light began filtering through the trees as the sun got higher.

On the Lost Twin Lakes trail, No. 065. Photo looks NE.

After going a mile, the trail leveled out completely.  The Carolina Dog soon came to a couple of switchbacks leading lower.  At the bottom, the trail headed E through a little clearing providing an initial view.

Below the 2 switchbacks enjoying an initial mountain view. Photo looks ESE.

Beyond the small clearing, Lupe re-entered the forest, but not for long.  She quickly arrived at a much larger meadow where the trail followed a short stretch of Middle Tensleep Creek, crossing only a minor tributary before entering the forest again.

Cooling off in Middle Tensleep Creek. Photo looks E.

At this point, the trail turned NE, away from the stream.  This would have been a great spot for a picnic, because a nice shaded waterfall was here, but it was still too early in the day for that.

Waterfall on Middle Tensleep Creek 1.5 miles from the trailhead. Photo looks SW.

Loop had lost most of the elevation she’d gained during the first mile by the time she’d reached Middle Tensleep Creek.  However, upon leaving the waterfall, No. 065 climbed steadily again, this time at a faster clip.  This region was all forested until Lupe got to where the trail leveled out again after gaining 400 feet.

Here, she came to a couple of clearings providing more mountain views.

A glimpse of the high country along the spine of the Bighorns from the N slopes of HP9640. Photo looks NE.
Looking SE from the upper SE slopes of HP9640.

Beyond these clearings, the trail continued NE back in the forest again, gradually losing 100 feet of elevation before leveling out.  From the edge of a vast meadow dotted with boulders, Middle Tensleep Creek was once more in sight down in the valley to the SE.

In the forest NE of HP9640. Photo looks ENE.
Middle Tensleep Creek (R) comes back into view. Photo looks SE.

This meadow was where a major tributary, the outlet stream from Mirror Lake, flowed into Middle Tensleep Creek.  The outlet stream was visible, too, but Lupe saw no sign of another feature shown on the topo map.  Trail No. 031 to Elk Park was supposed to cross this meadow and both streams S of a junction with the Lost Twin Lakes trail.  However, if No. 031 still existed, Lupe and SPHP passed by without noticing it.

The Lost Twin Lakes trail continued NE, beginning to climb again as it returned to the forest.  A curve SE soon revealed a big stream ahead.  This was the outlet stream from Mirror Lake, which Loop now had to ford.  The American Dingo didn’t mind a bit, stopping to get a cold drink along the way.  SPHP managed to rock hop it without difficulty.

Fording the Mirror Lake outlet stream. Photo looks SE.

Beyond the ford, the Lost Twin Lakes trail climbed a bit higher before reaching another clearing which provided an update on the progress Lupe was making toward the high country.

Spine of the Bighorns from the Lost Twin Lakes trail. Photo looks ESE.

Going downhill heading NE, Lupe was now very close to Mirror Lake, hidden somewhere among the pines off to the L (N).  Naturally, the American Dingo and SPHP were both anxious to have a look at it, and left the trail to find it.

Mirror Lake from its S cove. Photo looks N.

Only 10:30 AM, but Mirror Lake was so beautiful, and SPHP was already so pooped from lugging the heavy backpack, that an early lunch break was appealing.  Discovering the joyful presence of squirrels almost the moment she arrived, Lupe was totally in favor of staying, too.

Baked chicken and an apple.  Lunch was a noisy affair with the shrill Dingo raising a ruckus, but it sure felt good to relax.  The placid scene was one of deceptive tranquility.  Loopster skipped lunch entirely, but that was her own choice.

Mirror Lake was a good 3 miles from the West Tensleep trailhead, a bit over halfway to Lost Twin Lakes.  So far, Lupe had been making decent time.  However, she was going to be gaining more elevation between here and Lost Twin Lakes.  That meant SPHP would be slower the rest of the way.  As pleasant as it was resting in the shade watching ripples on Mirror Lake, lunch shouldn’t get drug out for too long.

When SPHP strapped the pack back on, Loop finally had to tear herself away from her squirrel watching.  Turned out that it was a good thing she had gone to see Mirror Lake right away.  The Lost Twin Lakes trail never did go right to it, instead staying S of a ridge big enough to hide the lake.

Middle Tensleep Creek was again visible S of the trail as Lupe continued NE in an open valley.  Ahead, the valley narrowed, and the trail began climbing faster as it traversed a steep slope just N of the stream.  Loop was soon a good 50 or 60 feet above Middle Tensleep Creek.

Heading up the narrow section of the Middle Tensleep Creek valley. Photo looks ENE.

Even here, the trail itself was rarely more than moderately steep.  Before long, it began to level off as the valley broadened out again.  Scattered boulders were now seen strewn across an open hilly region overlooking Middle Tensleep Creek, which wound lazily through lush green grass and tightly packed bushes.

To the SE, Lupe could now see a forested granite headwall 150 feet high.  Far beyond it were towering cliffs, part of the giant cirque where the Lost Twin Lakes were hidden.

Approaching the 150 foot high headwall (R). Photo looks SE.

Crossing the hilly region, the Lost Twin Lakes Trail curved gradually SE toward the headwall, eventually taking Lupe down to Middle Tensleep Creek.  Although fairly wide, the stream wasn’t deep.  Lupe easily waded across, and SPHP manage to find a spot where it could be rock-hopped.

Fording Middle Tensleep Creek. Photo looks ESE.

After crossing Middle Tensleep Creek, Lupe was soon climbing among the forested granite formations of the headwall.  Anticipation grew as the American Dingo reached the top.  Any moment now, Loop might get her first look at the lower Lost Twin Lake.

Nope.  The first view Lupe got was not of the lake, but of a bright green swampy region to the SW.  A little farther on, a big slab of rock provided a look at what was ahead.  No lake here, either.  Instead, the trail could be seen crossing a meadow on its way to another headwall still 0.5 mile away.

The second headwall (Center) comes into view. Photo looks SE.

Gah!  I was really hoping we’d see the lower lake here, Loopster!  Getting mighty tired of lugging this pack.

It must be up past that next headwall, SPHP.  Not that far.  You can do it!  We’re almost there!

Of course, Loop was right.  It was all easy until the trail started climbing the second headwall.  Nothing hard about that, either, except that SPHP was running out of gas.  When the terrain finally leveled out again, sure enough, the lower Lost Twin Lake was in sight, nestled beneath steep rocky slopes and cliffs more than 1,000 feet high.

Lower Lost Twin Lake from the 2nd headwall. Photo looks S.

Even though SPHP had been taking lots of short breaks, it was only 1:45 PM.  Not a cloud in the sky, and getting out of the intense July sun for a little while seemed like a great idea.  Lupe was in favor of hiding out for a bit, too.  Climbing the granite formations W of where the trail came up, she discovered a long 8 or 10 foot high boulder providing a nice big shady spot to hang out.

A few small trees were in this area, which was only a little E of the high point of this second headwall.  SPHP ditched the pack, providing instant relief to sore feet and shoulders, while Lupe was happy to curl up in the shade.  She eagerly made short work of her long delayed lunch of Taste of the Wild.  Meanwhile, SPHP snacked on other supplies.

A pleasant lazy-day rest ensued, the only two disadvantages of this spot being that the lake wasn’t in sight, and that mosquitoes harassed both Lupe and SPHP.  They weren’t too bad, though, and the less cautious of those evil insects paid with their lives for their bloodthirsty behavior.

45 minutes slipped by before anyone felt compelled to stir.

We came all this way to see the Lost Twin Lakes, SPHP.  Maybe we ought to actually have a look at them?

Capital idea, Looper!  And I’m glad you waited this long to suggest it.  Feeling a bit peppier again.  Let’s go have a look-see.

Getting to the top of the exposed rock formations at the headwall’s high point took only a couple of minutes.  More of the lower Lost Twin Lake could be seen from here, and even a sliver of the upper one.  The rugged setting was spectacular, and would be even more impressive over by the upper lake.

Lower Lost Twin Lake from the top of the second headwall. Photo looks SE.
Lost Twin Lakes. Photo looks SE.

The lower lake was round, but did have an arm that stuck out toward the W.

The W arm of the lower Lost Twin Lake is partially visible, but mostly hidden by the lower ridge beyond Lupe. Photo looks W.

The views were also impressive looking back down the valley that the Lost Twin Lakes trail had come up.

S Fork of Middle Tensleep Creek (L). The trail came up the R (NE) side of the valley. Photo looks NW.
Mather Peaks (12,400 ft.) (Center) from Lost Twin Lakes. Photo looks N.

While it would have been easy to go down to the shore of the lower Lost Twin Lake, near vertical rock formations along the E side blocked off any access to the upper Lost Twin Lake from the shoreline.  However, it did look possible to get a view of the upper lake by going up and over those rock formations.

Returning to the Lost Twin Lakes trail, Lupe crossed it and headed E up a slope where a twin waterfall could be seen.  This slope was full of bushes preventing easy maneuvering, but the American Dingo soon discovered a faint use trail.  Unfortunately, the use trail did not take her to the spiffy twin waterfall, instead crossing the stream it was on well above it.

After crossing the stream, the use trail turned S and faded away once past the bushes.  Lupe explored higher on a grassy slope dotted with boulders, and soon came to an important spot.  A big snowbank and its little meltwater pond filled most of a small depression.  Grass grew in the flat region next to the muddy shore of the pond.  SPHP was ecstatic!

Yes!  It’s really here, and even better than I hoped it would be, Loop.  Luck of the Dingo, this is going to work out great!

You’re sure taking this snowbank and mucky 2 inch deep pond well, SPHP.  Any particular reason?  Care to let me in on the secret?

Oh, you’ll see soon enough, Loopster!  Let’s go have a gander at the upper lake first, though, before all that.  I’ll bet it’s fabulous!

SPHP ditched the backpack by a boulder not too far from the snowbank.  Lupe continued sniffing S up to a high point a few hundred feet away.  From here the Carolina Dog had a tremendous view of the upper Lost Twin Lake nestled in a giant cirque surrounded by towering cliffs.  She could even see much of the W half of the lower lake.

Upper Lost Twin Lake from 250 feet above it. Photo looks S.
W half of the lower Lost Twin Lake. Photo looks WSW.

Wow!  This is a super scenic spot, SPHP!

Sure is, Loop!  Let’s rest here a spell.  I thought I was in better shape than this after your last Dingo Vacation, but I’m about worn out.

No worries, SPHP!  I’m sort of tired, too.  Wouldn’t want to leave a place like this as soon as we got here, anyway, would we?

The Lost Twin Lakes were gorgeous!  Lupe and SPHP sat pondering the awesome scene for a long time.  It was pretty rocky here, which wasn’t too comfortable for the Carolina Dog, but she could get on SPHP’s lap whenever she wanted to.  Already above tree line, there was nothing to obstruct the views in any direction other than the massive magnificence of the mountains themselves.

Trying to relax on the not so cushiony granite. Photo looks NNW.
Spectacular upper Lost Twin Lake. Photo looks S.

Oh, my gosh, Looper!  We’ve been here an hour and a half.  Time sure flies in paradise!  We better get going.

Where to, SPHP?

Remember that big melting snowbank in the depression?

Of course!  Back there, what for?  The pack?

The slope above the snowbank is our route higher.  Until we actually got here, I wasn’t sure if it would be too steep or not, couldn’t tell from the topo map, but it’s fine.

How high are we going?

As high as we can get before we run out of oomph.  Tomorrow, to the spine of the Bighorn Range!

The snowbank in the depression is seen L of Lupe. The route she would take higher is the green region that swooshes up and to the R (NE). Photo looks N.

Approaching the depression with the snowbank again, SPHP stopped to pick up the backpack.  Then it was on down into the depression, and up the slope beyond it.  Loopster frolicked in the snow to cool off before catching up to SPHP.  The easily passable terrain narrowed considerably near the top of the steepest part of the slope, bordered by rocks to the SE and the stream that fed the twin waterfall to the NW, but the route never got completely pinched off.

The easy terrain soon widened out, still continuing higher at a good clip, though not as steeply as before.  The Carolina Dog roamed at will, now heading up a wide, shallow valley, never getting too far from SPHP.  This whole area was grassy, and full of pink and yellow wildflowers.  Rocks were scattered throughout, with numerous unseen rivulets trickling away beneath them.

After a long trudge, a rocky high point appeared ahead, the first sign that Lupe actually was getting close to the spine of the Bighorns.

Heading for the spine of the Bighorns! Photo looks ENE.

The slope was gradually decreasing, when SPHP had finally had enough.  Shedding the pack at a good spot to pitch Lupe’s tiny house, SPHP rested, studying the map before taking that task on.  4 miles to the NNW was a lovely view of the Mather Peaks (12,400 ft.) region, although SPHP couldn’t tell for sure if the true summit was actually in view or not.

Mather Peaks (Center) from where SPHP called a halt. Photo looks NNW.

Lupe became excited when SPHP started putting up her orange and gray Marmot tiny house, the new one SPHP had bought for her just last year before her adventures to Loaf Mountain (11,722 ft.) and Bighorn Peak (12,324 ft.).  She hadn’t seen the tiny house since then, but it was clear she remembered it.

Bothered by mosquitoes, and tired after today’s long trek, Loop circled the tiny house again and again, trying to nose her way in before it was even fully set up.  SPHP tossed the sleeping bags inside and spread them out for maximum comfort, prior to letting her enter.  A very happy American Dingo was soon curled up on the softest spot.

Looper spent most of what was left of a beautiful evening snoozing.  Not a waste of time judging from her twitching paws and muzzle, since she was apparently quite busy having lots of exciting adventures in Dingo dreamland.

As near as SPHP could figure it, the tiny house was at about 11,100 feet.  Lost Twin Lakes Peak (12,015 ft.) was in view to the SW, in addition to the nearby unidentified peak to the E along the spine of the Bighorn Range, and Mather Peaks off to the NNW.

An hour before sunset, the Carolina Dog emerged from her tiny house.  So beautiful up here above and beyond the Lost Twin Lakes!  For a little while she stood sniffing the W breeze.

Camped near the spine of the Bighorns. Photo looks ENE.
Lost Twin Lakes Peak (L). Photo looks SW.

Despite how incredible it all was, Lupe didn’t stay out too long.  Ready for dinner, and still short on sleep, she retired early to prepare for her next big adventure along the spine of the Bighorns tomorrow.

Above and beyond the Lost Twin Lakes, Bighorn Mountains, Wyoming 7-11-20

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