Friday, August 11, 2023

Lone Upper Loon Hikers

On Friday, June 23, Josh and I left after work to go camping for the weekend. We took the sleeper van and drove to Tin Cup Campground, which is a 3-4 hour drive from our home. To get there, you drive south to Challis, then turn on the highway headed towards Stanley, but then turn off at the Sunbeam junction. After the dredge, it's about 35 more miles on gravel roads to Tin Cup Campground, which is at the end of the road before the wilderness. Once we turned past the dredge, we were both in country that neither of us had seen before. The drive was long, but it was enjoyable to see new country. We passed a large, open mine, and paused at the top of the pass to take photos of it. Then we passed a high-end guest ranch where we saw a guy on the dirt road holding a goblet of wine, which seemed so out of place in the rugged, mountainous area! The sight made us chuckle for days afterward! We saw an old mining ghost town and explored the area for a bit, as there were still two homesteads with remnants to walk amidst. When we arrived at the Tin Cup Campground, there was only one other vehicle there, but we didn't see anyone at that site that night. We couldn't believe we got so lucky to have the place to ourselves! We set up camp, ate dinner, walked around the campground, and went to bed after the sun set. 







I have never seen such a perfectly-shaped tree in nature like this!



On Saturday morning, Josh and I hiked along Upper Loon Creek for 5.5 miles and hit up 3 hot springs within one mile of each other at the end of the hike (Upper Loon, Crescent Moon, Owen Cabin). It was still early on in the season, so Loon Creek was still flowing strong, which meant the hot springs that flowed into it didn't have pools to soak in yet. We had to be creative to "soak" in two of them, by climbing down some rocks and standing in the creek under the hot waterfalls! After checking out the different hot springs, a storm started to blow in, so we began the hike back. We hunkered under some trees for a few minutes when it down poured, but thankfully the storm moved on, and so did we. It took us 8.5 hours total to hike, soak, and hike back. It was absolutely beautiful country, and we only saw one other person along the entire hike, which was amazing. He was on his way out as we were hiking in. We loved the solitude and surroundings! It was entirely delightful, except for the fact that we also spotted 2 snakes that day, and we each had ticks on us when we got back to the campground! Our bodies were both so sore, and my feet were killing me, but I was so proud of myself for completing the trek! It was my longest hike ever done in a day before! I hiked 11 miles and Josh did 12 (when I stopped to eat and figure out a way down to Owen Cabin Hot Springs, he continued on the trail, and then back-tracked to where I'd stopped). 

This 2-walled "outhouse" was at the beginning of the trail.
It was definitely a toilet with a view!!!







"Upper Loon" hot springs had several pools. We
decided to hike to the furthest pools and soak in them
first, and then come back to these on our return trip.

There was evidence of several hot spring sources from
mile 4.8 to 5.7 on the Loon Creek Trail.

This footbridge crossed Loon Creek about .5 mile
after the Owen Cabin H.S. This was where
Josh turned around on the trail. 


The view of "Owen Cabin" hot spring waterfall,
as seen from the hill above it.

The view of "Owen Cabin" Hot Springs,
after our descent down the rocky cliffside.





A small pool at the top of "Crescent Moon" Hot Springs.
It was very shallow and full of algae.



"Crescent Moon" H.S. seeps out of the hillside, 
and then plunges over a 20-foot cliff into
Loon Creek via 2 hot waterfalls.

I couldn't figure out how to get to the hot waterfalls.
Josh decided to walk upstream to access them. Loon 
Creek was pretty deep in some places, so I chose
to sit and watch him rather than try & fail myself.

It was very peaceful sitting on the edge of 
Loon Creek with my feet in the water!

Josh made it to the "Crescent Moon" H.S. waterfalls--
it was a tricky trek across the creek to get there.







After a while, Josh disappeared from my view. I thought
he was behind a cliff. However, he'd found a way 
out that would lead me to the hot waterfalls.
He walked up to the trail, and then approached me from
behind. He surprised me, and gladly led me to the
waterfalls so that I could experience them, too.





We finally made it back to soak in "Upper Loon" H.S.



We saw 2 snakes there, which wasn't a pleasant sight,
but we also saw a toad guarding a string of eggs,
which was pretty cool. 

Can you see the string of eggs jutting out from the large rock?

As we were leaving Upper Loon H.S., we noticed
a storm front moving in. We made it to a grove of
trees to hide under before the downpour hit.




The views were spectacular the whole way!



Mostly, the trail followed the Creek, but occasionally it
meandered through the hillside.




I spotted a few mushrooms that were HUGE!
I put my water bottle next to one as a comparison.


Josh's favorite wildflower is the Indian Paintbrush.



The van was badly leaking power steering fluid on the drive there, so after the hike, even though Josh was tired and sore, he knew he needed to work on it so we could drive it back home the next day. He jacked it up, removed the driver's side wheel, and crawled under it to fix it the best he could with the tools he had. He impresses me with his determination and problem-solving skills! He taped it and zip-tied it together to try and keep as much steering fluid in as possible. After he put the tire back on to finish the job, we found multiple ticks on him and his clothes as a result of laying on the ground, which completely creeped him out! He changed his clothes, and then we had dinner, sat around the campfire, and relaxed for the rest of the night. In the middle of the night, I found a tick on my head which totally creeped me out! The next morning, we woke up, cleaned up camp, and drove home. Thankfully his temporary fix-it job had done the trick to get us safely back to Salmon. After we got home, we promptly showered and did a thorough tick-check on ourselves! Thankfully we didn't find any more! Ick!!! 



Josh electrical taped the power steering line,
then zip tied it. After we got home, he replaced
the power steering in and pulled this one out that
he'd fixed temporarily. He did a good McGyver
job with what he had available in the mountains!

All in all, it had been a wonderful trip, and we would both go on that trail again. But next time, we want to hit it up at the end of July to see how the hot springs would be different after the creek level drops. 

Sunday, August 6, 2023

His and Hers Hikes

On Father's Day weekend, the city park and vicinity were packed with baseball players from out of town. It was SO crowded; the parking area was overflowing, and people and their stuff were everywhere, so Josh decided it was a good idea to leave work an hour early on Friday to get away from the chaos and head out of town to the mountains. He wanted to go to Iron Lake in the camper van, but he wasn't sure if the rugged mountain road would be clear of snow. He took his motorbike up, decided the road was good enough for the van, came back home, got the van, and drove BACK to the lake for an overnight camping/hiking trip. He was the only person staying at the campground, which was ideal. It was wet and cold, so he was glad he'd been able to take the van instead of sleep in a tent! On Saturday morning, he hiked up to Taylor Mountain. He'd never done the hike this early in the season, and there was still snow across several parts of the trail. He made it to the Lookout Tower just before a windy snowstorm blew in. He took shelter in the lookout for about 30 minutes until the storm passed, and then made his way back down the mountain. The hike took longer than usual due to the snowy trail and the snowstorm: it took about 4 hours round trip. When he got back to the lake, he decided he didn't want to be cold any longer, and he packed up and drove home. It was a quick 24-hour trip for him, but he was really glad that he went! He'd much rather be alone on a mountain than at a function with a huge crowd of people!









Snow-covered hiking trail to Taylor Mtn.











Josh's favorite wildflower: the Indian Paintbrush



The following Wednesday (June 21st), I took the day off work to go hiking up to Gold Bug Hot Springs with my dominoes friends from Mud Lake. They'd never been to it before, and it had been several years since I'd been, so I was glad for the chance to go again. The weather was perfect, and it was so wonderful to spend the day with them. It was a very therapeutic trip for me. I cried multiple times on the hike as a result of being in a safe space with my beloved friends and also feeling vulnerable as I was experiencing my new respiratory challenges. I spent the hike processing a lot of recent hardships: the loss of my vocal abilities, the change in my profession, and the newly acquired job that required me to work full-time in the summer which I hadn't done for 20 years. I wasn't just hiking--I was trying to rise above the sinking circumstances I'd been experiencing. Being with my friends was JUST what I needed! I'm glad we went on a weekday, so the trail and hot springs weren't super crowded. When we reached the top, we stopped to have lunch, then we happily soaked in a few hot pools before making our return trip back. Right before we left the hot springs, Angie partook of a substance with unknown ingredients offered by a fellow soaker. It really affected her, and as a result, it took us even longer to get down the mountain than it had to hike up! Once we finally made it back to the car, we drove into Salmon and had dinner at the newly completed Highlander (located in the old King's building on Main Street) before they drove back home to Mud Lake. It was a memorable day and I'm so grateful my friends made the trip to Salmon to spend the day with me!  

The hikers: Angie, Lidia, Rosalba, & I. 
Val and Tanis were unable to come.
















This boulder reminded me of a bowling ball!