{"id":31583,"date":"2021-04-19T08:10:54","date_gmt":"2021-04-19T14:10:54","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/adventuresoflupe.com\/?p=31583"},"modified":"2021-04-29T09:20:19","modified_gmt":"2021-04-29T15:20:19","slug":"atlantic-peak-wind-river-range-wyoming-part-1-the-christina-lake-trail-beyond-to-atlantic-lake-9-14-20","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/adventuresoflupe.com\/?p=31583","title":{"rendered":"Atlantic Peak, Wind River Range, Wyoming – Part 1: The Christina Lake Trail & Beyond to Atlantic Lake (9-14-20)"},"content":{"rendered":"

Days 1 & 2 of Lupe’s 5th Summer of 2020 Dingo Vacation to Wyoming!<\/em><\/p>\n

9-13-20, 3:20 PM, 85\u00baF, Lander city park<\/em> – Only 6 days ago, Lupe had left Lander intent upon climbing Atlantic Peak<\/span> <\/a>(12,490 ft.)<\/strong><\/span>.\u00a0 Instead, she’d wound up fleeing S into Utah in a futile attempt to avoid a freak Labor Day blizzard.\u00a0 Well, guess what?\u00a0 85\u00baF!\u00a0 Summer of 2020 was back, and the American Dingo was, too!<\/p>\n

“Police Line Do Not Cross” said a plastic yellow streamer cordoning off most of the deep green lawn beneath the big old cottonwood trees.\u00a0 Piles of broken branches, damage from the recent storm, were heaped up throughout the park awaiting removal.<\/p>\n

Didn’t matter.\u00a0 Loopster loves Lander City park!\u00a0 Free camping and squirrels!\u00a0 Going to be home for tonight.\u00a0 Tomorrow morning she would head up into the SE end of Wyoming’s mighty Wind River Range.<\/p>\n

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Return of the Dingo! Back at Lander city park<\/strong>.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

9-14-20, 9:49 AM, Christina Lake trailhead just off County Road No. 300<\/em> – The W was still on fire.\u00a0 The blizzard may have cleared the air for a while, but smoke was already drifting back into the Wind River Range.\u00a0 Didn’t seem to be too bad.\u00a0 Nothing to be done about it in any case.<\/p>\n

Smoky or not, Looper was doing this!\u00a0 Just getting to the trailhead this morning was as close to Atlantic Peak as she’d made it this summer.\u00a0 Her first “attempt” had been back in July, when it turned out that the access road, County Road No. 300, had been closed for repairs.\u00a0 Then, of course, there was the Labor Day blizzard, which had once again forced a retreat before the Carolina Dog ever even left the highway.<\/p>\n

3rd time’s a charm, Loopster!\u00a0 C’mon, let’s hit it!<\/em><\/p>\n

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At the Christina Lake trailhead<\/strong> off County Road No. 300, just S of Fiddlers Lake.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

Near a small corral, Christina Lake trail No. 721 left the trailhead as a stony path heading N up into the forest.\u00a0 The trail turned W after a brief climb, leveling out before getting quite to the top of a minor ridge.\u00a0 The topo map<\/strong><\/span><\/a> showed Fiddlers Lake nearby, likely just on the other side.<\/p>\n

Here now!\u00a0 Might as well take a look!\u00a0 Lupe left the trail, angling NW up onto the ridge.\u00a0 Sure enough!\u00a0 There was Fiddlers Lake.\u00a0 A rocky dam was visible not too far away along the SW shore, which ought to be a good viewpoint.\u00a0 Loop sniffed her way over to it.<\/p>\n

Near the dam, Fiddlers Lake was calm and weedy.\u00a0 Looked like there were lots of lily pads farther out before reaching truly open water.\u00a0 Nice, but not super impressive.\u00a0 Fiddlers lake resembled an overgrown pond.\u00a0 Most of it probably wasn’t very deep, but maybe the fishing was good?<\/p>\n

Carolina Dogs don’t fish much.\u00a0 Lupe returned to the Christina Lake trail.<\/p>\n

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Leaving the Christina Lake trailhead. Photo looks N.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n
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Sign at the start.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n
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Fiddlers Lake<\/strong>. Photo looks NE.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

Morning sunlight streamed through the trees.\u00a0 The air was humid and fresh.\u00a0 Scattered patches of snow melting in the forest made it feel more like spring than mid-September.\u00a0 Easy to follow, the Christina Lake trail bounced along neither gaining nor losing much elevation.\u00a0 Less than 0.5 mile from the trailhead, Lupe reached Fiddlers Creek.\u00a0 No bridge, but Fiddlers Creek was too small to present any difficulties.<\/p>\n

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Feels like spring with all this melting snow!<\/em> Christina Lake trail No. 721<\/strong>.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n
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Fiddlers Creek<\/strong>.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

After crossing Fiddlers Creek, Lupe gained 200 feet of elevation before the trail leveled out again.\u00a0 Proceeding SW, a gradual downhill section led to several more streams, all mere trickles.\u00a0 After another modest climb, the trail straightened and flattened well up on the side of a steep slope.\u00a0 At the end of this straightaway came a curve to the R.\u00a0 Beyond it, Loop arrived at a junction.<\/p>\n

Silas Lake trail No. 722 headed off to the W (R) here on its way to Upper Silas Lake, a popular destination judging from the registry 1.5 miles back at the trailhead.\u00a0 Lupe, however, didn’t need to go to Upper Silas Lake.\u00a0 Sticking with the Christina Lake trail, she continued on.<\/p>\n

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At the junction with the Silas Lake trail<\/strong>.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

Occasionally, small clearings had been visible off to one side or another, most of which looked like boggy regions.\u00a0 20 minutes past the Silas Creek trail junction, the largest clearing yet appeared on the L.\u00a0 A little beyond it, Lupe reached Silas Creek, the biggest stream she had come to so far.<\/p>\n

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Glimpse of the big clearing on the L side of the trail. Photo looks S.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n
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Silas Creek<\/strong>.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

Silas Creek wasn’t all that big, either, but was fairly wide where the trail crossed it.\u00a0 Many rocks were in the stream, both upstream and down, but a quick check didn’t reveal any spots where they were arranged quite fortuitously enough to permit a rock hop.\u00a0 Oh, well!\u00a0 Shedding boots and socks, SPHP waded across.\u00a0 Lupe followed after.<\/p>\n

That was easy enough!\u00a0 However, the American Dingo didn’t get much farther before coming to an even larger stream.\u00a0 Atlantic Creek had twice, maybe triple, the flow that Silas Creek did.\u00a0 The bottom of Silas Creek had been sand and gravel, but Atlantic Creek was rocky.\u00a0 As much as 2 or 3 feet deep, the prospect of wading across Atlantic Creek’s stony bottom wasn’t too attractive.\u00a0 Fortunately, the water was just low enough to permit a rock hop on stones barely protruding above the surface.<\/p>\n

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Atlantic Creek<\/strong>.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n
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SPHP’s such a tenderpaw! Nothing to it!<\/em><\/figcaption><\/figure>\n
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Looking back after crossing Atlantic Creek<\/strong>. Photo looks NW.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

Shortly after leaving Atlantic Creek, the Christina Lake trail went over a minor rise, passing through a clearing strewn with rocks and several large boulders.\u00a0 Beyond this clearing, the trail re-entered the forest going gradually downhill.\u00a0 At a low spot, the Carolina Dog came to the edge of an enormous field.\u00a0 This field looked grassy and dry, but was actually quite soggy.<\/p>\n

While looking upstream back at Atlantic Creek, Loopster had caught a glimpse of a high mountain.\u00a0 SPHP had wondered at the time if it might have been Atlantic Peak?\u00a0 A much better view of that same mountain, plus a number of peaks along a ridge S of it, was now available.\u00a0 A quick check of the topo map convinced SPHP that the high mountain probably really was part of Atlantic Peak<\/span><\/a>\u00a0(12,490 ft.)<\/span><\/strong>.<\/p>\n

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Crossing the rocky clearing.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n
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That’s HP12261<\/span><\/strong>, the E end of Atlantic Peak<\/strong> behind me!<\/em> Photo looks WNW.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n
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HP12261<\/span><\/strong> (Center). Photo looks WNW with help from the telephoto lens.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

Staying near the edge of the damp field, the American Dingo followed the Christina Lake trail through a boggy depression before returning to drier ground in the forest.\u00a0 For a little way, the trail paralleled the field closely enough to still see it between the trees.\u00a0 After that, Lupe roamed SW at will for another mile.\u00a0 Meanwhile SPHP had an easy time, making good progress on a gradual incline.<\/p>\n

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Enjoying an easy trek through the forest.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

Christina Lake trail No. 721 ended as a single track at a “T” junction with the Christina Lake 4WD trail, a dirt road liberally endowed with plenty of protruding boulders and an ample assortment of mud puddles.<\/p>\n

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Signage at the junction with the Christina Lake 4WD trail.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n
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Not exactly G6 territory!<\/em> Christina Lake 4WD trail<\/strong>.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

This junction was very close to where the 4WD trail crossed the Little Popo Agie River.\u00a0 SPHP had originally intended for Lupe to get here by taking Louis Lake trail No. 724 to the Christina Lake 4WD trail, but had ultimately decided against it, leery of what Loop might have to face in order to get across the Little Popo Agie.\u00a0 The Christina Lake trail avoided this necessity entirely, and also had the additional advantage of saving an extra 800 feet of elevation gain required coming from Louis Lake.<\/p>\n

Ditching the backpack for the moment, SPHP led Loop down to the Little Popo Agie River, 150 feet away.\u00a0 One look, and SPHP was thrilled!\u00a0 The decision to come by way of Christina Lake trail No. 721 had been a great call.\u00a0 No bridge, and the Little Popo Agie River was 5 to 10 times the size Atlantic Creek had been.<\/p>\n

Hah!\u00a0 Don’t get too used to it, Looper, but every now and then I do manage to do something right!<\/em><\/p>\n

You know what they say, SPHP!\u00a0 Even a broken clock is … well, never mind.\u00a0 Good call, SPHP!<\/em><\/p>\n

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Never would have rock hopped this baby!<\/em> Little Popo Agie River<\/strong>. Photo looks SSW.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n
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Of course, maybe crossing that little log jam would have worked! I could have done it!<\/em><\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

Since Gustav Lake was only a little farther upstream, Lupe might as well have a look at it, too.\u00a0 However, Gustav Lake proved to be surrounded by bushes and marshy ground.\u00a0 Getting all the way to the shoreline wasn’t going to be possible.<\/p>\n

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Gustav Lake<\/strong>. HP10669<\/span><\/strong> (Center) beyond it. Photo looks SSW.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

Returning to the junction, SPHP grabbed the pack.\u00a0 Lupe now headed W on the Christina Lake 4WD Trail.\u00a0 The road would have been a G6 killer, but was fine as a hiking trail.\u00a0 Only 0.5 mile to Christina Lake!<\/p>\n

9-14-20, 1:31 PM, Christina Lake<\/em> – A spur off the 4WD trail led to a long rock dam at the NE end of Christina Lake.\u00a0 It was immediately apparent that the big lake was far below capacity.\u00a0 The shoreline wasn’t even close to the dam.\u00a0 Christina Lake was surrounded by a broad swath of sand and boulders exposed below the normal high water mark.<\/p>\n

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Arriving at Christina Lake<\/strong>. HP10669<\/span><\/strong> (Center). Dam<\/strong> (L). Photo looks SSE.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

A little off to the W along the N shore was an open flat region with a great view.\u00a0 SPHP stashed the backpack against a sun-bleached log here.\u00a0 About time for a rest break, but Lupe was going to do a little exploring first.\u00a0 As soon as SPHP was ready, she wandered down to the beach.<\/p>\n

At capacity, Christina Lake is more than a mile long, and still must have been close to that big even now.\u00a0 Flanked by mountains to the S and W, Christina Lake was much larger and far more impressive than Fiddlers Lake had been.<\/p>\n

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Christina Lake<\/strong>. Peak 11448<\/span><\/strong> (R) beyond Lupe. Photo looks SW.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

Atlantic Peak<\/span><\/a> (12,490 ft.)<\/span><\/strong> was in sight.\u00a0 However, it was clear that Loop would be able to get a better look at it if she went farther SE.\u00a0 Continuing in that direction, she soon came to a narrow channel that the Middle Popo Agie River was surging through.\u00a0 Following the channel E toward the dam, the whole river disappeared into a hole.<\/p>\n

Christina Lake was being drained like a bathtub!\u00a0 Up on top of the dam, a valve could be seen, no doubt used to control the flow.<\/p>\n

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Atlantic Peak<\/strong> (R). Photo looks WNW.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n
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By the Little Popo Agie River<\/strong> as it drains out of Christina Lake<\/strong>. Photo looks SW.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n
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Approaching the dam. Flow control valve (R of Center) up on top. Photo looks E.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

Once S of the Little Popo Agie River channel, Lupe ventured down to the lake again.\u00a0 From here she could see the true summit of Atlantic Peak, still 4 miles away.<\/p>\n

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Atlantic Peak<\/strong> (Center) from Christina Lake<\/strong>. Photo looks NW.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n
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Atlantic Peak<\/strong> (straight up from Lupe) with help from the telephoto lens.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

Satisfied with having gotten about as good a look at Atlantic Peak from Christina Lake as possible, Lupe and SPHP returned to the backpack.\u00a0 A pleasant half hour was spent having lunch and resting in the shade of a couple of large pines while enjoying the view.<\/p>\n

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Christina Lake<\/strong> as seen during a break for lunch. Photo looks SW.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n
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Relaxing in the shade.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

Nearly an hour after arriving at Christina Lake, it was about time to press on.\u00a0 Lupe hopped up on a boulder for a final look around before returning to the Christina Lake 4WD Trail.\u00a0 Heading W, the road forked almost immediately.\u00a0 Loop took the L branch paralleling Christina Lake’s N shore.\u00a0 However, the lake was seldom seen, since the road stayed back in the forest as much as several hundred feet from the shoreline.<\/p>\n

After nearly 0.5 mile, the road curved N away from Christina Lake shortly before ending at a sign for Atlantic Lakes trail No. 723.<\/p>\n

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About to depart from Christina Lake<\/strong>.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n
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Start of the Atlantic Lakes trail.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

Somewhat unexpectedly, the sign said it was 2 miles to Lower Atlantic Lake, or 4 miles to Upper Atlantic Lake.\u00a0 Hmm.\u00a0 SPHP didn’t remember seeing more than one Atlantic Lake on the topo map<\/strong><\/span><\/a>.\u00a0 A quick re-check confirmed the existence of only one lake named “Atlantic Lake” as far as the map was concerned, which had to be the lower one referred to by the sign, since it wasn’t any more than 2 miles away.<\/p>\n

Heading N deeper into the forest as a faint single track, the Atlantic Lakes trail was a bit worrisome at first.\u00a0 Before long, though, the route became clearer and stayed that way, the trail ultimately proving to be easy to follow.<\/p>\n

Gradually gaining elevation, the trail soon curved NW.\u00a0 Lupe came to a sign for the Popo Agie Wilderness.\u00a0 She’d barely left the sign behind, when a last glimpse of Christina Lake appeared.<\/p>\n

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Entering the Popo Agie Wilderness.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n
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The only glimpse of Christina Lake<\/strong> from Atlantic Lakes trail No. 723. Photo looks S.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

The Atlantic Lakes trail continued NW through a featureless forest, still slowly gaining elevation most of the time.\u00a0 The forest contained many dead trees.\u00a0 Plenty of rounded light-gray boulders were scattered about.\u00a0 Small plants provided a bright green ground cover.<\/p>\n

After a while, the trail passed a rocky depression on the R, then leveled out.\u00a0 A dip led to a tiny stream, the only water seen along the way.<\/p>\n

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Dead trees and scattered boulders along the Atlantic Lakes trail<\/strong>.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n
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Exploring the forest.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

9-14-20, 3:54 PM, Atlantic Lake<\/em> – Between the trees on the N (R) side of the trail Lupe could see a clearing, and beyond it, water.\u00a0 This must be it!\u00a0 Leaving the trail, Loop and SPHP went down for a look.\u00a0 A little under 0.5 mile long, and not nearly as wide, Atlantic Lake wasn’t anywhere close to being as large as Christina Lake had been, but tucked in among big mountains at the SE end of Atlantic Canyon, it was even more scenic.<\/p>\n

2 miles to the NW, the summit of Silas Peak<\/span><\/a> (12,248 ft.)<\/span><\/strong> was sight.\u00a0 From the shoreline, Atlantic Peak<\/span><\/a> (12,490 ft.)<\/span><\/strong> was also visible to the WNW.<\/p>\n

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Atlantic Lake<\/strong>. Silas Peak<\/strong> poking up L of Center. Photo looks NW.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n
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Atlantic Peak<\/strong> (L) and Silas Peak<\/strong> (R) from Atlantic Lake<\/strong>. Photo looks WNW.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

Returning to the trail, Lupe continued W.\u00a0 A few hundred feet farther, the Atlantic Lakes trail appeared to end at a clearing.\u00a0 Back from the lake a little way, this clearing would have been an ideal spot to pitch Looper’s tiny house, but SPHP was surprised to see that it was already taken.<\/p>\n

With the exception of a forest ranger riding an ATV, Loop hadn’t seen anyone at all since leaving the Christina Lake trailhead this morning.\u00a0 No one was here at the moment, either.\u00a0 After a brief search, SPHP settled on another spot to pitch the tiny house.<\/p>\n

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What a great spot!<\/em> Atlantic Peak<\/strong> (R). Photo looks WNW.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n
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No one around at the moment, but they’ll be back sooner or later!<\/em><\/figcaption><\/figure>\n
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Not as nifty as that clearing was, but this will work!<\/em><\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

After dinner, Lupe was free to enjoy the rest of the evening.\u00a0 She spent most of it exploring, or just relaxing along the S shore of Atlantic Lake.<\/p>\n

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On Dingo Island<\/strong>! Photo looks NW.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n
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E end of Atlantic Lake<\/strong> from the S shore. Photo looks NE.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

What a fun day this had been!\u00a0 Atlantic Lake was roughly 7 miles from the trailhead where Lupe had started out this morning – 5 miles to Christina Lake, and another 2 miles to get here, yet this had been about as easy a mountain trek as the American Dingo had ever been on.\u00a0 Only 800 feet of net elevation gain, good trails the entire way, and no steep sections at all.<\/p>\n

Tomorrow would be different.\u00a0 More than 2,200 feet of elevation gain in a little over 2 miles to get to Atlantic Peak<\/span><\/a> (12,490 ft.)<\/span><\/strong>!<\/p>\n

Watching the sun sink behind her ultimate destination as she rested by Atlantic Lake’s S shore, Lupe didn’t have to think about that yet.\u00a0 Dusk was deepening when a man appeared a few hundred feet away.\u00a0 The other campers must have returned!\u00a0 Whether he saw Looper or not, wasn’t certain, but he gave no indication of it.<\/p>\n

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Evening repose at Atlantic Lake<\/strong>. Atlantic Peak<\/strong> (R). Photo looks W.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

Shortly after the man disappeared again, Lupe retired to her tiny house, hoping for blue skies in the morning.\u00a0 Not too likely with all the wildfires out W, but hope springs eternal.\u00a0 With a little luck, sometime tomorrow an American Dingo would stand atop Atlantic Peak!<\/p>\n

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That’s where were going next! Hope you will return to join us for Atlantic Peak<\/strong>!<\/em><\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

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Days 1 & 2 of Lupe’s 5th Summer of 2020 Dingo Vacation to Wyoming! 9-13-20, 3:20 PM, 85\u00baF, Lander city park – Only 6 days ago, Lupe had left Lander intent upon climbing Atlantic Peak (12,490 ft.).\u00a0 Instead, she’d wound up fleeing S into Utah in a futile attempt to avoid a freak Labor Day … Continue reading Atlantic Peak, Wind River Range, Wyoming – Part 1: The Christina Lake Trail & Beyond to Atlantic Lake (9-14-20)<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":31572,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"nf_dc_page":"","_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_feature_clip_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[1293],"tags":[105,1374,1375,106,1376,26,104,385,275],"class_list":["post-31583","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-summer-of-2020","tag-american-dingo","tag-atlantic-lake","tag-atlantic-peak","tag-carolina-dog","tag-christina-lake-trail","tag-dingo-vacations","tag-lupe","tag-wind-river-range","tag-wyoming"],"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/adventuresoflupe.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/01\/IMG_8128.jpg?fit=1651%2C1238&ssl=1","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/adventuresoflupe.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/31583","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/adventuresoflupe.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/adventuresoflupe.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/adventuresoflupe.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/adventuresoflupe.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=31583"}],"version-history":[{"count":41,"href":"https:\/\/adventuresoflupe.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/31583\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":34034,"href":"https:\/\/adventuresoflupe.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/31583\/revisions\/34034"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/adventuresoflupe.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/31572"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/adventuresoflupe.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=31583"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/adventuresoflupe.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=31583"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/adventuresoflupe.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=31583"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}