Skyline Drive is an interesting diversion if you ever find yourself in the Cañon City, Colorado area. Built in 1905 by inmates from the adjacent Colorado Territorial Prison, Skyline Drive snakes its way across the crest of a large hogback west of town. The very narrow, one-way road begins at a Craftsman-style stone arch, which was constructed in the 1930s and contains rocks from all 48 of the US states that existed at the time.

The hogback here is part of the Dakota Hogback that stretches along the eastern edge of the Rocky Mountains all the way from Wyoming down into New Mexico. The hogback is comprised of sediments that were washed down from the Ancestral Rockies, then uplifted during the Laramide Orogeny beginning approximately 70-80 million years ago.

As you begin the drive up the road, it’s hard to imagine that this route actually used to be a two-way road. This is a seriously narrow road with steep drop-offs and no guardrails, so if you’re at all intimidated by heights (or depths), it might not be a good idea to attempt to drive on this road.

About a mile into the drive, you will come upon an area known as the Dinosaur Trackway. In 1999, University of Colorado paleontology student, William Kurtz, discovered a large set of dinosaur footprints imbedded in the rocks at the top of the ridge.

According to the Dinosaur Depot Museum’s website:

These tracks were made during the early Cretaceous Period, approximately 107 million years ago. During that time this area was on the edge of the Western Interior Seaway. A group of dinosaurs were walking side by side through the mud along the edge of an estuary, probably eating the plants. The tracks were then filled in by sand and plant debris, which hardened to preserve them as casts of the actual tracks. After the sediments were deposited, the walls of the basin were raised by the Rocky Mountain uplift that tilted the rocks on edge. This explains why they bulge out instead of being a depression like one normally thinks of as a “footprint”.

I find it utterly amazing that this road was heavily used for close to 100 years before someone discovered that there were dinosaur footprints right there all along!!

While not for the faint-of-heart, the drive along Skyline Drive is definitely worth the trip.

 

I finally got out last week for my very first hike of 2012. It’s about time!

My destination for this snowshoe hike was Brainard Lake in the Brainard Lake Recreation Area north of Nederland, CO. I hike in that general area quite a bit in the summer, but this was my first winter visit. It was a great day…. snowing just a wee bit (I love love LOVE participating in winter activities when it’s actively snowing), but not windy like it often is in that area and not too terribly cold.

I have to admit that I committed an egregious photography faux pas on this hike. I had charged up a couple extra batteries for my camera, knowing that cold weather wreaks havoc on batteries. Smart, yes? I put a fully-charged battery in the camera and put the spares in my camera bag – the camera bag I had no intention of taking with me on the hike. I then promptly forgot to transfer the charged batteries from the camera bag to my backpack. DOH!! I managed to get a mere TEN photos out of the battery in the camera before it completely died. Drat! And I was too far into an uphill hike to go back to the car for the spare batteries. Double drat!! Fortunately, I had my new iPhone with me and its battery was fully charged. Also, the iPhone produces fairly decent pictures with its little 8 megapixel camera, so all was not lost. Whew!

So…. back to the hike.

There are a number of winter trails in the Brainard Lake Recreation Area - some are snowshoe-only trails, some are cross country ski-only trails, others are multi-use trails. For most of the way to the lake, I stuck to the multi-use main road, given that it is the easiest route and I didn’t want to overdo it on my first hike of the season. About a mile from Brainard Lake, I impulsively switched over to the “snowshoe only” route where it crosses to the north side of the road and was very glad that I did. The route was a little steeper than the road, but it was just a narrow path through the very snowy trees and it was so very delightful, not to mention QUIET, as I did not encounter a single other person on that trail. I was, however, kept company for a little while by a gregarious gray jay that flitted from tree to tree to keep up with me.

After an inordinate amount of huffing and puffing (ok, I’m really out of shape), I finally broke through the trees and reached the lake. The overcast conditions prevented me from seeing the Indian Peaks panorama that is normally visible on less cloudy days, but it was all good.

(Click HERE for a view from roughly the same spot in the summer. Wow, totally different, huh)?

So… the 2012 hiking season has (finally) begun. I have since purchased a new pair of MSR Evo snowshoes and I am very eager to try them out on something other that the local golf course, so look for a new trip report soon!

 

After arriving at Blue Lake, my hiking companion and I found a nice flat rock along the shore and had a very tasty lunch and a bottle of wine and enjoyed the incredible view. The clouds were getting darker and we did have to scramble for our rain jackets at one point, but the rain was light and didn’t last for long.

After lunch, we continued on the trail around the north side of the lake and were delighted to find a few scattered patches of Colorado columbines high on a rocky slope above the lake.

HIking around the northwestern side of the lake gave us an awesome view of the waterfall that plunges directly into the lake.

All too soon, it was time to start heading back, with numerous stops along the way for more photos of the incredible wildflowers and scenery.

For additional photos from this incredible Blue Lake hike in the stunning Indian Peaks Wilderness Area, click HERE.

 

I finally managed to squeeze in a late summer subalpine/alpine hike yesterday. A friend and I headed up to the Indian Peaks Wilderness area to make the trek to Blue Lake, a hike I last did in August of 2008. I was a little concerned that  the wildflowers would be past their prime because it’s so late in the season, but we were treated to an unparalleled display of floriferous delights. Due to the unusually large amounts of snow that fell on the Rocky Mountains this year, it seems as though wildflower bloomage is about 2-3 weeks behind schedule, which definitely worked out to my advantage yesterday.

The hike to Blue Lake is quite a bit rockier and steeper than the hike to my beloved Lake Isabelle, which lies directly to the south just on the other side of a rugged ridge, and is 500+ feet higher in elevation, but it’s very much worth the extra effort.

It was about at this point that we noticed that the clouds off in the west were looking pretty ominous. Good thing we had both brought rain jackets!

We finally got our first glimpse of Blue Lake and the waterfall that falls directly into the lake on the far side.

More from our Blue Lake hike tomorrow!

 

This past Friday’s every-other-Friday-off hike was on the Goose Creek Trail in the Lost Creek Wilderness. I became captivated by the Lost Creek Wilderness a couple of years ago when I first hiked in the East Lost Park section of the wilderness area. Lost Creek Wilderness is not an easy wilderness for the casual hiker to explore as much of the really cool stuff is more than a day-hike in. The Goose Creek Trail offers a pretty decent introduction to the wonders that can be found therein

The Goose Creek trailhead is in the southeastern corner of the wilderness area and to get there, one must pass through mile after mile after mile of the burn area of the 2002 Hayman Fire that destroyed 138,000 acres of pristine forest. It’s very sobering and I couldn’t help but mutter a few choice words directed at the woman who started the fire.

Damage from the 2002 Hayman Fire en route to the Goose Creek trailhead
Damage from the 2002 Hayman Fire en route to the Goose Creek trailhead

The first part of the Goose Creek Trail also passes through the burn area, but there is quite a bit of lush growth to be found among the burned trees. I even managed to grab a delicious snack along the way.

Lush new growth among the charred tree trunks
Lush new growth among the charred tree trunks
Wild raspberries

Wild raspberries

After less than a half mile, the trail leaves the burn area behind and enters the deliciously butterscotch-scented Ponderosa pine forest, and the gurgly goodness of Goose Creek appears shortly after entering the cool forest.

Goose Creek

Goose Creek

Goose Creek actually starts its life as Lost Creek high in the Kenosha Mountains on the far northern border of the wilderness area. As Lost Creek enters a boulder-choked valley in the middle of the wilderness, it disappears into underground caverns and then reappears no fewer than 11 times – hence the name Lost Creek. After its last reappearance above ground, Lost Creek is thereafter known as Goose Creek.

The Goose Creek Trail follows its namesake creek for maybe about a mile before ascending up and up and up the side of the valley. Occasionally the hiker is able to catch a glimpse through the trees of the interesting granite rock formations that typify the Lost Creek Wilderness. 

Weathered granite outcrop

Weathered granite outcrop

Stony sentinels

Stony sentinels

At about the 3.5 mile mark, a side trail leads to a group of historical buildings and eventually to the remains of a shafthouse that were part of a misguided project to dam Lost Creek back in the late 1800s.

Buildings of the Antero and Lost Park Reservoir Company

Buildings of the Antero and Lost Park Reservoir Company

All that remains of the shafthouse

All that remains of the shafthouse

The highlight of the hike for me was a labyrinth of building-sized boulders located along the trail between the historic building and the shafthouse. This one in particular caught my eye and all I could do was hope it wasn’t hungry! 

The Leviathan of Lost Creek

The Leviathan of Lost Creek

Shortly after visiting the shafthouse area, the afternoon clouds rolled in and I got caught in a quite a downpour, complete with a bit of hail. I could have hunkered down and waited it out under the massive boulders, but decided instead to don my neon yellow emergency rain poncho and forge on. I’m sure I was quite a sight and fortunately there are no photos of that. :) The rain continued for a while, but I was eventually treated to a fresh batch of blue sky and a very pleasant (but long) walk back to the trailhead. 

The way back

The way back

By the time I got back to my car, the clouds had encroached again and it was just starting to rain, the plus side of which was the very lovely rainbow that managed to brighten up the apocalyptic landscape along the road on the way home.

Post-hike rainbow

Post-hike rainbow

These and many, many more photos from this really, really awesome hike can be found in my Goose Creek Trail gallery HERE.

 

On Friday I set out to do my annual pilgrimage hike to Lake Isabelle in the Indian Peaks Wilderness Area. Very soon after starting out on the trail, I realized that there was still an awful lot of snow up there (as in 10-foot-high trail-obscuring drifts) and I just didn’t want to work that hard.

So I headed back down Highway 72 toward Nederland in search of a lower-altitude, less snow-bound location when I spotted the sign for Caribou Ranch Open Space. I’d passed the turn-off for this park many, many times while traveling down the Peak to Peak Highway and thought that maybe it was time to check it out.

It turned out to be a very lovely place and probably the single most floriferous hike I’ve been on EVER. I could not believe the abundance and amazing variety of wildflowers out there. I’m still working my way through my photos from that day, but here are a few: 

Bee on a Blanket Flower

Bee on a Blanket Flower

White Fairy Trumpet

White Fairy Trumpet

Part of the trail follows the grade of the old Switzerland Trail railroad that serviced many of the old mines in the area in the late 1800s. This part of the route headed up to the Blue Bird Mine. 

Switzerland Trail railbed
Switzerland Trail railbed

Also within the park are the restored house and barn of the DeLonde Homestead.

Barn, DeLonde Homestead

Barn, DeLonde Homestead

A recording studio used to exist on the property that was used in the 70s and 80s by a lot of big names in the music industry, such as Elton John, Chicago, Dan Fogelberg, the Beach Boys, Stephen Stills, and John Lennon, to name a few. The studio burned down in 1985.

And just a few more flowery pics before I get back to processing the rest of my images from this hike:

Harebells
Harebells
Daisies of some sort

Daisies of some sort

Colorado Columbine

Colorado Columbine

These and many more photos can be found in the Caribou Ranch gallery HERE. More images will be added as I get through processing them.

Jun 262011
 

Mesa Arch in the “Island in the Sky” district of Utah’s Canyonlands National Park is one of those iconic locations that has been photographed ad nauseum but that every landscape photographer just HAS to shoot to see if he/she can possibly get a better shot than everyone else. I’ve read accounts and seen pictures of photographers lined up, elbow to elbow, vying for the best spot in front of the arch to park their tripods in order to  capture the 4-5 minutes of perfect light that exist only at sunrise. 

I was at Mesa Arch last week. It was high noon, just about the worst time of the day to photograph ANYTHING, and the place was crawling with people. It was difficult to maneuver around fellow visitors to get an even remotely good shot without body parts in it. I wasn’t there at sunrise and I didn’t use a tripod. I know… bad form. Oh well. My shots of Mesa Arch are pretty dull in comparison to the iconic sunrise images (do a Google Image search on mesa arch sunrise and you’ll see what I mean), but they are mine and I like them anyway. So there. :P

 


 

 

Last week while in the Moab area, my traveling companion and I (and the poodle) went for a hike in Negro Bill Canyon. Yes, that’s really what it’s called. See? It was named for William Granstaff, a mixed-race cowboy who prospected and ran cattle in the canyon in the late 1870s. Considering that it used to be named something even less politically correct, Negro Bill Canyon doesn’t seem quite so bad. Regardless, it’s a gorgeous canyon carved out of the Navajo sandstone with a lovely (and rare for the desert) little perennial stream that renders the bottom of the canyon lush and green with a huge variety of plant life. The hike involves approximately 10 stream crossings and it’s an ideal outing for a hot summer day. 

The highlight of the hike can be found at the end of the second side canyon on the right - Morning Glory Natural Bridge. This soaring rock formation is 243 feet long, making it the 6th longest natural rock span in the U.S. Some argue that it is not actually a natural bridge but an alcove arch. After seeing it, I would have to agree with the alcove arch assessment. But whatever you call it, it’s an impressive sight. Off to one side of the arch, a trickle of water runs down a crack in the wall and forms a pool under the arch.

As with the sunrise earlier that morning, the overcast skies made for less-than-ideal photography conditions overall, but the sun did manage to break through the clouds toward the end of the hike and we saw blue sky for the first time that day.

I’ve driven by the trailhead to this hike many, many times while visiting Moab and I’m so very glad I finally had the chance to explore the stunning beauty of Negro Bill Canyon. Click HERE to view many more photos and some videos from this hike.

 

As you may have surmised from yesterday’s post, I am currently on a road trip in Colorado. Yesterday’s drive between Durango and Ouray involved mile after mile after mile of the most jaw-droppingly beautiful scenery I’ve ever seen. If you’ve never taken this drive, I STRONGLY recommend it.

 

To view additional photos from this AMAZINGLY gorgeous drive, click HERE. As always, I recommend viewing the photos as a Slideshow. 

Next stop… Moab, Utah!

 

I took advantage of what seemed to be a break in a days-long bout of (much-needed) rain and went on a hike yesterday morning to Castlewood Canyon State Park, another favorite park not too far from the Denver area. 

I was again hoping to find the wildflower show to be better than on my previous hike, but there were even few flowers out in this location. The only new species of note that I saw yesterday was a wavyleaf dandelion. 

My hiking companion and I hadn’t made it very far into the canyon when a very large and ominous cloud rolled in and we decided that it was probably a good idea to head back to the car before we got soaked. A more thorough exploration of Castlewood Canyon will have to wait for another day.

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