Saturday, July 29, 2017

Bridger Ridge Line

Here's a fun new story! Jeff and I went down to Bozeman to hang out with our son, Jacob. The first evening, we met his new roommates, sat on the back deck and drank a few beers. After picking their brains, and those of some other friends who happened by, we found these two friends were going on a hike the next day. I was so excited when they agreed to let us tag along! It sounded like a great hike....about eleven miles along a ridge line...didn't even sound too hard at all!
Little did I know what I was getting us into! Jeff hasn't really hiked at all this year, and after going to bed a bit late and many beers later, the morning came a touch too early. But, our two new friends, Mac and Jacques (sp.?) showed up at 9:00, just as we had agreed. Off we went to park our truck, and Mac's car at the "M" trail in Bozeman. We all piled into Jacques' car and headed down the road. I couldn't tell you how far before we headed up a really awful dirt road, as I was hanging on for dear life in the back of the car. I want to say I've taken too many training classes on safety and that's why I was a bit worried about his driving, but maybe I'm just a control freak and just really don't like anyone else driving but me. 
We started at the Ross Pass trail head. We could have added Sacajawea Peak in there, too, but didn't think we'd have enough time in the day, and, after all, eleven miles sounded like quite enough. The trail to Ross Pass was a good hike up and I was pretty stoked to be beginning this day. After Ross Pass the hike went straight up. Straight. Up. It was a pretty intensely steep portion of the trail. All I kept thinking is, once we're up there, it'll be a lot more gentle. Huh, that was not the case. 
Although some of it was gentle, most of the time we'd get to the top of something and, looking ahead, could see we had to get to the top of something more. Looking at the elevation from the map, I really didn't think it was a big deal. But it was. The constant ups and downs were enough to get us a little concerned about getting through the entire day. When we finally got to the base of Saddle Peak (the highest) I could've sworn we were in Giza, about to climb straight up all three Pyramids! It was tough, and I think Jeff was feeling the lack of sleep, lack of hiking preparation, and lack of water the day before. But we finally made it! And looking on, saw more mountains to climb! I swear, as soon as I thought we were almost done, I realized we weren't even close. Getting back down Saddle Peak was another adventure. It was just as steep on the other side, and I definitely felt some kind of vertigo....or just a normal 'ol fear of heights. 
We hit Bridger Peak, then Baldy Peak, and finally, finally started on our way down. Even though there were only three named peaks, I'm sure we hit quite a few more. Just more anonymous. The way down is a whole 'nother story! It was so steep! For whatever reason, my left knee did not care for this hike suddenly. It was in true pain the rest of the way, which I'm thinking was another three miles, or so. Which made me feel even worse for Jeff, as I know he has never had very good knees. At this point, I was mostly feeling guilt for dragging my husband on this, realizing it was probably too long for his first hike, and now it was getting a lot later in the day, and we had a three hour drive back to Missoula, because we both had to work bright and early the next day. 
Since I did not do a wonderful amount of research on this hike, we also happened to run out of water these last few miles. Ugh, it's a miracle my husband even likes me at this point! Our "guide," Jacques, however, was probably feeling a little guilt as well, as I don't believe he realized it was going to be nearly this difficult a hike. So off he ran, down the mountain, to drive to the nearest store and have water waiting for us when we got down. Pretty sweet, really. But also, the both of them had run out of water as well.
So, in the end, it turned out to be 14.34 mile hike, with the lowest altitude at 4969 and the highest at 9171. It doesn't sound as grueling as it was when you just throw out the numbers, but just take my word for it. If you want a kick ass day in the mountains...and I mean, it'll be your ass that gets kicked, then this is the hike for you! 
Ross Peak, the pass is just to the
left. We went up there and then up,
left of there to the ridge line.

Looking back from Ross Pass


Looking up to where we're going from Ross Pass

The ridge line we're about to embark on. You can tell where Saddle
Peak is....there's an obvious saddle at the top.




Looking back from whence we came, thus far

At my finger is the starting point, at the bottom TH is our ending point.

Heading down to go back up to Saddle Peak

Starting up Saddle Peak...see what I mean? Giza!

Looking back, at the top of Saddle Peak


Looking forward to what comes next from Saddle Peak

Looking Back at Saddle Peak from Baldy Peak

My hiking compadres...Jacques, Jeff, Mac

Starting the long, steep trail down

Wednesday, July 26, 2017

Holloway Lake (As well as Duffy Lake and Peterson Lake)


I haven't been to a new peak in a while, but decided a new lake was worthy, as there is still enough snow up here to make me think twice. I'd been to Peterson Lake last year, and wanted to hit the third lake on this trail....Holloway Lake. The elevation gain/loss/gain made it a rather good work out both ways.  I'm thinking it was about 15 miles roundtrip, but I didn't record it as usual, because I knew there was a trail the whole way....and my phone is aging and it's about time to upgrade...even with an extra battery in tow, I needed all the juice I could get. 
This is the Sweeney Creek trail, and it's easy to find off Hwy 93, just south of Florence. The road up is only about 6 miles, but it's pretty rutted, so there's your forewarning. The first part of this hike makes me so happy because it's right next to Little St. Joe and St. Joseph Peak, which I have a warm spot in my heart for. Beautiful the whole way! After a couple miles of uphill climb, you'll head down toward Peterson Lake. You could skip it alltogether where the trail splits and heads up...but why would you? Some camping spots at Peterson Lake make it seem like a perfect sleep over. However, I strongly suggest bug spray. I brought it, but apparently missed my upper back, which was exposed, and ended up with a good 10-12 mosquito bites.
You head back up towards Duffy Lake. I thought I had made that, but after walking more, realized there is a smaller lake (pond?) next to Duffy Lake. I got a bit turned around here, and actually started heading back down, before I realized I wasn't going towards Holloway. After a quick check or two on my navigation app, I got back on the right trail to Holloway. I had to cross a beautiful waterfall close to the top, which ended up getting my feet quite wet, but it was a hot day, and they dried quickly. I also had to navigate around some snow, but finally reached the Lake! Newest experience for me! 



I kept running into Beargrass and it left it's
pollen all over me!

First sight of Peterson Lake
The "pond"

Xena found snow!



Holloway Lake




There were still flowers everywhere!

Sunday, April 2, 2017

Utah

Hiking the Wasatch Mountains near Provo, UT:
This is actually Utah Lake











At Red Cliffs Desert Reserve:

                                      




Just thought this was a cool looking
tree

A little waterfall behind me



 


A little cave

Apparently, I like climbing on rocks ALOT!

Our camping spot.....
......Prettier from the other side!



Steak for dinner!

Leaving Red Cliffs....the mountains behind all that red rock were so much more impressive than this picture shows :(

Snow Canyon hiking:



The sand was so deep, it was easier to walk without shoes....hope there
aren't any rattlesnakes!

A lava tube



That's me on top of those rocks! Dogs were not allowed on this trail,
so Jeff hung back with Xena and took this when I finally got up there!