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.

 

Yesterday I headed out on a wildflower quest to my favorite Denver-area park of all time, Roxborough State Park. It’s still just a wee bit early for a superb wildflower show, but the geology at Roxborough is enough of a treat in and of itself so I knew I wouldn’t be disappointed either way.

It was a cold and dreary day and I nearly changed my mind about going hiking, but I knew that I would regret not going, so off I went. I wasn’t QUITE dressed appropriately for the cold and was very glad to find a pair of gloves and my Buff® in the back of my car once I got to the park. I believe I would have been quite miserable without them.

Anyway… it was truly a lovely hike. The flowers weren’t great, but there were enough to make me happy. The cold kept the usual weekend crowds away and the geology, as always, was stunning. The best part was that I felt like I started to get back into the photography groove… FINALLY!

A few photos from the hike are below and the rest are in a SmugMug gallery HERE.

 

Deer Creek Canyon Park is a Jefferson County Open Space park in the foothills southwest of Denver. I chose this location to avoid the sloppy conditions that generally exist on trails this time of year. It’s a pleasant hike with views of the hogbacks and red rocks to the east.

Red rock view

Red rock view

Hogback view

Hogback view

As this was only my second hike of the year so far, it felt really great to get out there and enjoy the sights, sounds and smells of nature. A small portion of this hike passes through a Ponderosa pine forest. I just LOVE the smell of Ponderosa pine forests!

The first part of the trail (I took the loop counter-clockwise) meanders through grassy areas and scrub oak groves.

Remnants of autumn

Remnants of autumn

I was pleasantly surprised to discover that there are actually a few wildflowers starting to bloom out there. I guess everything is going to start up early this year due to our exceptionally dry and not-all-that-cold winter.

Wild geraniums and oak leaves
Wild geraniums and oak leaves
Nuttall's Violet
Nuttall’s Violet
Sand Lilies

Sand Lilies

Wild geraniums

Wild geraniums

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