We took a few days of vacation prior to Memorial Day weekend and headed to Medford, OR for six days of hiking. Our original plan had been to make 8 different stops over those 6 days hiking around 70 miles. Seven of the stops would be new to us with two of the hikes being featured hikes in Sullivan’s “100 Hikes/Travel Guide Southern Oregon & Northern California” (4.2 edition) that we were hoping to cross of our list. Two others involved featured hikes that we had done part of previously and were now looking to complete another portion. The other three hikes that we hadn’t done were listed in the “More Hikes” section in the back of his book. I said our original plan because after the first hike our plans were blown up. For the first hike we picked Mule Mountain which had been a featured hike in Sullivan’s 3rd edition but lost that status after the Mule Mountain Trailhead was closed in 2016. From that previous trailhead the first 0.3 miles of the Mule Mountain Trail pass across private land and the Forest Service has so far been unable to obtain an easement. The Forest Service shows two alternate trailheads that can be used to access the loop that Sullivan describes – the Charlie Buck/Baldy Peak Trailhead and the Mule Creek/Baldy Peak Trailhead. Sullivan and Oregon Hikers suggest starting at the Charlie Buck/Baldy Peak Trailhead which is what we chose to do.

Our planned hike here looked to be about 12 miles with approximately 4000′ of cumulative elevation gain. Those numbers were quite similar to our hike at Elk & Kings Mountain (post) the previous Saturday. That had been a hard hike but not anything that we couldn’t manage and we had forgotten to bring our Endurolytes on that hike. These have seemed to really help on warmer/more difficult hikes when we work up a good sweat. It was supposed to be a little warmer for this hike with highs forecast to be in the mid to upper 70s but we had hydrated ahead of time, were carrying full water bladders and a filter to get additional water from Mule Creek if the opportunity arose. Despite the similarities in overall statistics there were a couple of key differences between the two hikes that we failed to take fully into account. The biggest difference was that it had been a brisk 37 degrees at 6:50am when we set off on the steep climb at Elk Mountain while here due to the long drive time from Salem it was 9:20am when we started and already in the mid 60s. Another key difference was that the majority of the elevation gain on the previous hike had been during the first half of the hike meaning we were done earlier in the day with the most strenuous portions. Here the climbs were broken up with a steep initial 1200′ climb in the first mile and a longer 3.5 mile 2000′ climb later near the end prior to the final downhill mile. The other differences were the amount of direct Sun exposure involved in this hike and that the one long downhill section on the Mule Creek Trail would involve a lightly maintained trail requiring extra effort.
The hike started off nice enough despite the steep initial climb. We spotted a number of wildflowers and a couple of alligator lizards as we huffed our way upwards.

Mariposa lilies
Alligator lizard
Henderson’s stars
Hooker’s Indian pink
Fern leaf biscuitroot
Blue dicks
Larkspur
Paintbrush
Mariposa lily
Another alligator lizard. They eat ticks but in this case it appears a couple ticks got the jump on him (or her).
Lupine
View from the trail.
Grayback Mountain to the right in the distance.
Fiddleneck
Miniture lupine

A lupine, clarkia and madia?
Madia
A molting lizard.
A lomatium
Believe this is a female black-headed grosbeak
The Red Buttes (post) in the distance.
Red bells, these were on a short wish list of wildflowers that we’d yet to see on trail.
After the mile climb the trail gained a ridge on the west shoulder of Baldy Peak and began a 0.4 mile traverse below the peak through an open grassy hillside. Sullivan showed a 0.3 mile use trail leading up this ridge to the summit of Baldy Peak but while Heather noticed the trail neither of us at the time remembered it was on Sullivan’s map (I thought it was at the other end of the 0.4 mile traverse.) which was probably a good thing.

Poppy
Scraggy Mountain behind Little Grayback Mountain
Red Buttes behind Little Grayback Mountain
Butterfly on scat.
When we arrived at the ridge at the end of the 0.4 mile segment we spotted a faint trail heading up Baldy Peak.

After giving it some thought and consulting Sullivan’s map we realized that this wasn’t the trail he showed and so we decided to skip Baldy Peak for now and then see if it was something we wanted to attempt on our way back by later. In addition to the use trail heading up Baldy Peak the Mule Mountain Trail joined the Baldy Peak Trail on the ridge. For now though we headed out along the ridge on what was now a much more level trail.

Mule Mountain is the lower peak along the ridge with the brown left side.
Lupine
Prairie stars
Balsamroot
Blue-eyed Mary
A collection of various small wildflowers.
Rough eyelashweed
Bee on silverleaf phacelia
Poppies
Butterfly on grass
Blue gilia
Grayback Mountain behind Mule Mountain
Yet another lizard
A colorful moth.
Little Grayback Mountain
The trail descended to a forested saddle before joining an old road bed that led to the Mule Creek/Baldy Creek Trailhead approximately 1.5 miles from the Mule Mountain Trail junction.



Iris
Approaching the trailhead.

A very short road walk brought us to the Mule Creek Trail on our right.
Looking back at the trailhead from the road.

It was just a bit after noon now and it was getting pretty warm out so we were looking forward to the long downhill section in the forest. Unfortunately, as mentioned earlier, the Mule Creek Trail was in need of maintenance so there was some blowdown to navigate. Possibly worse, at least for those of us that aren’t used to a lot of poison oak, the trail was rather overgrown in places so we found ourselves twisting and turning in vain to try and avoid making any contact. Eventually we realized that wasn’t possible so we did our best to minimize contact and keep it to our clothing (we were wearing long pants/sleeves and sun gloves so we were pretty well covered).

Henderson’s fawn lily, another one we could check off our wish list.
A typical obstacle.
Overgrown trail.
Giant white wakerobbin
Some flagging on the left and bleeding heart on the right.
Star flower
Striped coralroot
The trail crossed Mule Creek several times, sometimes there was water and other times it was dry. We were so busy trying to dodge poison oak though that we didn’t think to check our water supply and refill if necessary.
There was a good pool at this crossing where we could have gotten water.
California ground cones.
A folded up mushroom.
A butterfly
After almost three and a half miles following the creek the trail turned north and gradually climbed 250′ over the next three quarters of a mile to a junction with the Mule Mountain Trail.

Apparently lady bugs and butterflies don’t care about poison oak.
The trail got pretty faint at times.
We eventually popped out of the forest into an oak grassland on a hillside overlooking Upper Applegate Road.


The heat blasted us with the Sun beating down and Heather realized that despite the water and electrolyte tablets she wasn’t going to be able to make the climb back up to the shoulder of Baldy Peak. She decided that when we reached the Mule Mountain Trail she would head to the decommissioned trailhead and plead mercy if anyone questioned why she was trespassing.
Arriving at the Mule Mountain Trail.
While I too was warm I felt pretty good when we reached the junction so we decided to split up and I would retrieve the car and drive down to pick her up. It was about 0.8 miles downhill to Upper Applegate Road and I was a little concerned that Heather might pass out on her way down but said she would take it real slow. I was facing the 3.5 mile 2000′ climb back up and after we split the electrolyte tablets between us we went our separate ways. I set off at a slow but steady pace gradually climbing what was a forested hillside.

White lupine
Grand collomia
As I neared Mule Mountain I lost what little cover the trees were providing though.

Penstemon

A brief section of shade.
Dwarf purple monkeyflower
Approximately 2.5 miles into the climb I hit a wall. I still had water that I was sipping on and the electrolytes but between the climb and all the sweat I had already lost I really began to struggle. I managed to make it another quarter of a mile or so to a small tree that was providing a bit of shade on a section of trail that was free from poison oak. I sat down in the shade in the middle of trail thinking that this might be where I waited for SAR. I had been praying for Heather to make it out safely and now I added my own safety to the list. I knew I was close to running out of water but I had plenty of food, extra clothing and a small pad that I could sit/sleep on if needed. I didn’t have cell service or an SOS beacon though so I sat, waited and prayed. While I waited for my hands and feet to stop tingling I flicked a lone tick off my pant leg, fought of a cramp behind my left knee, and worried about passing out and rolling down the hillside. I didn’t want that to happen and I knew I couldn’t sleep there if it came to that due to the same risk so after what felt like at least an hour (it was actually just over 20 minutes) I stood up and decided to make an attempt at the ridge where I knew I could spend the night. I was a little under three quarters of a mile from the ridge and a little over 400′ below it. My body had noticeably cooled down so I proceeded out of my shady spot and slowly climbed toward the ridge.
I needed to get just below the lone tree on the ridge in the distance.

I pretty much had given up on pictures at that point and could only laugh at the thought of trying to climb Baldy Peak. Once I had gained the ridge I considered my next plan of action. It as a fairly level 0.4 traverse below Blady Peak to the other ridge where there were better spots to spend the night and I was feeling okay so I kept going. Miraculously my water held out until I had made the ridge even though I was sure every sip was going to be the last of it. It wasn’t until I was traversing below Baldy Peak that it was gone. Once I was on the western ridge I was only a mile from the car where I knew there was a cold powerade and some gatorades waiting. I wasn’t sure if my legs were strong enough though to handle the steep descent but I wanted to know if Heather had made it so after eating a little something I started downhill relying heavily on my poles. I made it back to the car half expecting to either find Heather there (if she had managed to find a ride) or SAR or both. It was just our car though so I grabbed a cold drink and started the drive down FR 940 to Beaver Creek Road (FR 20). When I got to Beaver Creek Road I promptly turned the wrong way, chalk that up to a deteriorated mental state, but almost immediately questioned myself so I pulled over and reread Sullivan’s driving direction and discovered my mistake. I drove back past FR 940 hoping I didn’t miss Heather or anyone heading up to the trailhead. Not long after passing FR 940 though I spotted Heather hiking up the road. She appeared to be doing a lot better than I was. As it turns out she had made it to the closed trailhead without incident and then made here way toward FR 940 stopping a few times to rest against fences. A little way up Beaver Creek Road she came to the Twin Pear Farm which had a small stand/store where she was able to buy some rations including a Popsicle which she ate while sitting in a chair there.
A random Minion in a field.
Deer along the road.
The Twin Pear Farm on the way back by.

Heather wisely took over the driving duties and got us to our motel in Medford then ran out for some food from the DQ across the street. It was after 8pm and we were exhausted. We decided that we would plan on taking it easy the next day and probably skip the hike in lieu of recovery. It was an unnerving experience and a good reminder of how easily things can go wrong no matter how prepared you try to be. We did some things right including listening to our bodies and stopping/bailing when needed and had almost everything we needed aside from a rescue beacon. On the other hand we should have taken the opportunity to replenish our water at Mule Creek when we had a chance. That wouldn’t have helped Heather but it might have helped me a bit and definitely would have if I’d have had to spend the night out there. We also should be carrying a rescue beacon/satellite communicator but every year we talk about getting something then fail to be able to choose and wind up with nothing so any recommendations you have please leave in the comments. The good news was neither of us did get hit by poison oak so that was a big positive. Happy and safe Trails!
Flickr: Mule Mountain



Peat Swamp Trail.

One of the two otters that were swimming in the wetlands.
Mallard
The gadwall amid a family of Canada geese. When we got home and looked closer at the picture we realized that one of the round shapes we took for a clump of mud was actually an animal. We can’t make out the tail to know for sure whether it was a beaver or a nutria but we’d like to think it was another beaver.
The beaver? turned a bit in this photo but we still couldn’t make out the tail. It does appear relatively large when compared to the adult goose though.



Fairy bells and bleeding heart.
Elk Creek below the trail.
Junction with the Elk Mountain Trail


Paintbrush
Parsley
Blue-eyed Mary
Viewpoint along the Elk Mountain Trail.
The blue sky is up there.
Snow queen
The trail was as steep and rough as we’d remembered.

White service berry blossoms and a huckleberry plant.
Violet
Red-flowering currant
Trillium
Anemone
Monkeyflower
One of the saddles.
Chocolate lily
Elk Mountain summit.
Kings Mountain from Elk Mountain.
Wilson River
Pacific Ocean
The blooming beargrass below some red-flowering currant.
Beargrass
Looking down the trail.
Heather on her way down.
On the ridge.
Dropping down to a saddle along the ridge.
Mercifully on the old roadbed.
A clump of trillium.
Little moth.
Getting closer to Kings Mountain.
Paintbrush
Coming up to the junction.

Phlox, paintbrush, and chickweed.
Still on the old road.
At the ridge end above the saddle, the trail dropped down to the left then through the saddle.
Below the outcrop headed to the saddle.
Heather getting ready to start down.
The chute in 2010.
The trail is down there somewhere.
Trillium
Bleeding heart
Fringed kitten-tails
Glacier lily
Coming up to the high point.
Kings Mountain
View SE from the high point.
Dropping to the last saddle.
Summit register at Kings Mountain.
Pacific Ocean in the distance.
View north.
Other hikers at the summit.
Valerian
Saxifrage, possibly Saddle Mountain saxifrage.
Phlox, paintbrush, parsley, blue-eyed Mary, and chickweed.
One of the rougher sections.

Wood sorrel
Woodland buttercup and candy flower.
The 4-way junction.
Dog Creek


One of the smaller streams.
Monkey flower
Lily that will bloom in a few weeks.
Fringecup
Coming up on a footbridge across Big Creek.
Big Creek
Pacific waterleaf
Steadily climbing.
A pea or vetch.
Unnamed stream crossing.
Miterwort
Rosy Birdsfoot Trefoil
The third type of monkey flower we saw on the day.
The junction is on the saddle ahead.
Cars to the left through the trees, we made it.



The Castor (Spanish for beaver) Trail on the left, this was the only trail in the park that we didn’t hike on during our visit. It was always a left turn.
Fawn lilies
Our first right turn (left was a short connector to the Woodland Trail).
Again the posts and accompanying maps were some of the best trail identifiers we’ve run across.
Bench at the viewpoint along the Ammefu Trail.
We had to imagine the view today.
The second figure.
Back at the Timber Road and another short connector to the Woodland Trail.
Fog on Timber Road
Passing the Woodland Trail on the left which would be our right turn on the way back.
Christensen Creek
Right turn for the Ayeekwa and Witches Butter Trails.
Witchs Butter on the left and Ayeekwa on the right.
Trillium
Another bench, this one overlooked Christensen Creek.
Common blue violet
Pioneer violets and a strawberry blossom.
Mushrooms under a fern.
Popping out on the Witches Butter Trail.
Witches Butter Trail
Witches Butter Trail winding through Douglas firs.
Turning right onto the Chehalem Ridge Trail.
There was a little more mud on the Chehalem Ridge Trail.
Spring green carpet.
A good example of the differently oriented maps, on this one north is down.
Another fir plantation. The land had been owned by a timber company prior to being purchased by Metro in 2010.
Start of the Chehalem Ridge Loop. We went right which simply swung out along the hillside before dropping down to the Madrona Trail in 0.4 miles.

The loop continued to the left but we turned right onto the Madrona Trail.
Still cloudy and gray but we’d experience very little if any precipitation yet.
Lots of tough-leaved iris along this trail.
One of several blooming dogwood trees.
View on the way down.
Madrone trees began to be a common sight as we descended.
One of the 11 switchbacks.
We hadn’t seen a lot of mushrooms recently but this hike had plenty.
Following the roadbed.
Aside from one other very small (3 in diameter) tree this was the only obstacle we encountered all day.
The start of the loop along with several madrones.


The Tualatin Valley and Coast Range.
Either these worms were racing or it was a bird buffet. The rain had brought a lot of earthworms onto the trails.
Another trail user a rough skinned newt.
A closer look at the rough skinned newt.
It had been so foggy when we had come up the Witches Butter Trail that we hadn’t realized that there was a giant green field nearby.
The end of the Chehalem Ridge Trail with the Mampaꞎ Trail to the right and a very short connector to the Timber Road to the left.
Sunlight hitting the Mampaꞎ Trail.
Fairy slippers
Squirrel
The Zorzal Trail to the right.
Toothwort along the Zorzal Trail.
Stripped coralroot




An assortment of smaller flowers.
One of the few lupines with blossoms.
Camas buds
Oak tree on Iowa Hill. Most of the larger green clumps are lupine.
The third and final figure was also located near the stone circle.
Yarrow
More lupine starting to blossom.
Tualatin Valley
Plectritis
Believe this is a checker mallow.
Parsley
Camas
Iris
White crowned sparrow
Turning down the Timber Road.
I’m not good with these little yellowish birds. It could be an orange-crowned warbler.
Black capped chickadee
Approaching the Woodland Trail on the right.
Woodland Trail
Candyflower
Coming to a switchback.
We ignored a couple of shortcuts that would have led back to the Timber Road.
We also skipped the Castor Trail which would have slightly lengthened the hike.
Lupine along the Woodland Trail as we neared the trailhead.
Much nicer conditions than we’d had that morning and way nicer than anything we had expected.




Camas
Lupine
Habitat Trail
We’ll blame our inability to read this sign on it still being early in the morning. We started down the path ahead before quickly questioning the direction and correcting course.
He probably knew which way he was going.
Heading the right way now.
NW Wilkins




Another trail user


Fringecup


Spotted towhee
Stellar’s Jay

Second time staring at this sign.

Not sure exactly how to interpret this scene – mourning, a murder, or breakfast?
The slight jog right along NE Walker.


Bridge of Rock Creek
Look a pointer for John Olsen Avenue (just a lot further north).
Mallards (A pair of wood ducks flew off at the same time the mallards headed downstream.)
Here is the only photo that I could even get with the little yellow bird visible at all.
NE Evergreen Parkway




Checkermallow








Trillium
Solmonseal
Fawnlilies
Aven




Rock Creek from the viewpoint.
The back of the owl (middle tree 2/3 of the way up)


Violets
Swollen creek
Fairy bells
Cinquefoil
Nearing the trailhead.





A wren and a white-crowned sparrow
American goldfinches
Tree swallows


Bleeding heart near the stream.
Berry Creek down to the right.
There was a lot of wild ginger on the hillside.






Iris
Buttercups
Small garter snake
Approaching the bridge and creek.


Sparrow
Doe just hanging out in a patch of poison oak. (It doesn’t bother deer.)
Nearing the high point of the trail at K.T. Summit
Spotted coralroot
K.T. Summit
A very cool madrone tree.
Two more deer with a third off camera.
There was at least one identifier for each tree listed on this sign. The signs were particularly nice because many were next to younger trees which made it easier to see the needles and bark instead of just look at a trunk and having to look up to try and see other details of the trees.
Western white pine
Western larch
Vanilla leaf
Fairy slippers






Frog near the pond.
Red-winged blackbird


Interpretive sign at the start of the trail.
Vineyard along the trail.






Looking west down the Columbia River from the overlook.
Naked broomrape and poison oak
Woodland stars
Lupine
Paintbrush
Larkspur and parsley
Balsamroot

Chocolate lilies
Giant blue-eyed Mary
Coming up on the creek crossing.

Ground squirrel on the other side of the fence.
Looking back at the pond surrounded by trees.
Heading up Chatfield Hill.
Fiddleneck and other wildflowers in front of Mt. Hood.




The Hood River Bridge spanning the Columbia River.
Lupine, balsamroot, and paintbrush
Balsamroot
Large-head clover
Large-flower Triteleia
Hummingbird
Balsamroot on Marsh Hill
Lupine and balsamroot
I think this is longhorn plectritis
Sign for the parking area (If this small lot is full there are other 







Looking up the hillside.
Red-stem storksbill
Vetch and balsamroot
Silver-leaf phacelia

Coyote Wall (


Gold star
Fiddleneck
Balsamroot
View east.
Mosier to the west.
Gray hairstreak
Busy bumblebee
A duskywing (propertius?) on vetch.
Propertius duskywing
Poppies opening up to the Sun.
Bachelor button
The old powerhouse.

Stellar’s jay near the tracks.
The trail ahead to the right.




Monkeyflower
Looking back from the turnaround point.
Lizard
Mallard
Scrub jay
Starlings
Osprey


Camas
Black phoebe in the fog. It’s the only one seen all day so despite the poor quality I kept the photo.
Wet spider webs are the best.
There was a brief respite in the fog before it rolled in again.
The fog bank waiting to move back in.
Teal Marsh
Northern flicker
A very grumpy looking spotted towhee
I have a hard time identifying some of these little birds. This one may be an orange-crowned warbler.
A bald eagle that was across Willow Marsh.
Female red-winged blackbird
Buffleheads
A less grumpy looking spotted towhee
Here comes the fog again.
Black capped chickadee
Yellow-rumped warbler (Audubon’s)
Red-winged blackbird
Wrens can be tricky too, I think this is a marsh wren.
White-crowned sparrow
Song sparrow
Eagle Marsh, still can’t see much.
Bashaw Creek
Egret Marsh from the blind.


Lots of fringecup along the trail.
Purple deadnettle and field mustard
Common yellow-throat
Looking back along the eastern side of the marsh. There was a lot less water this year.
Water level on 4/13/21.
Seeing them was a lot easier than getting photos.
Canada flamingo?
American robin
Dunlin Pond from the boardwalk.

Egret Marsh
Ring-necked ducks.
Anyone know if this is a female cinnamon or blue-winged teal?
Another yellow-rumped warbler (Audubon’s) showing off its yellow rump.
Egret Marsh
The trail around Egret Marsh.
I think these might be long-billed dowichters. Please correct me if I’m wrong.
Heading to the right turn. Egret Marsh is on the left and Mallard Marsh on the right. A huge flock of geese had just taken to the sky.
Killdeer
Today I realized that there are two yellow-rumped warblers, this one is a Myrtle, note the white throat compared to the yellow throat of the Audubon’s above.
Northern shoveler
Mohoff Pond and Mallard Marsh
Canada goose with various ducks in the background. At least one of the ducks is a ruddy duck which is one I hadn’t seen yet (that I know of). They were too far to get clear photos of though.
Canada geese and northern shovelers giving a good size comparison.
The black dots in the sky here aren’t geese, they are little insects that followed me along the dike.
Not Canada geese flying over.
Immature bald eagle.
Sandpiper
Greater white-fronted geese, another first.
Bushtit. Several flew in here but I couldn’t make them out once inside so I took a few pictures hoping to get lucky.
Can anyone ID the hawk? Another thing that I find difficult.
Swimming lessons, Canada goose style.





Buttercups
Meadow checker-mallow
Columbine
Yarrow
Possibly Nelson’s checker-mallow
Lupine that will be blooming soon.

Iris
Swallows
Mary’s Peak (
Wonderland Trail sign from our 2015 Northern Loop Hike (
Crater Lake from Mount Scott – 2014
Mt. Ireland from Baldy Lake
Mt. Ireland from the Elkhorn Trail before the storms moved in.

Rowena Plateau and Tom McCall Point (




A blurry heron along the river.
Acorn woodpecker
Scrub jay
View from the picnic table.
This trail was not paved.
Woodland-stars
View from a bench at the end of the trail.
Mallards on the water below.

Starting at mile 0.
Keep your eyes out for poison oak which was prevalent along the trail. Luckily the trail is nice and wide so avoiding it was easy enough.
Heather spotted these three deer across the river.
Another group of deer.
Bald eagle
Larkspur and woodland-stars
Buttercups
Pacific hound’s tongue
Milepost 1
Saxifrage
Balsamroot
Silvas Creek



Blue-eyed Mary




Seasonal pool along the trail.


Common mergansers

Popcorn flower
Columbia desert parsley
Lupine
Balsamroot
Shooting stars
Buttercups
Waterleaf
A balsamroot amid pungent desert parsley
Big-leaf maple trees lining the trail.
Big-leaf maple blossoms
Gold stars
Larkspur, poison oak, and buttercups
Spotted towhee
Squirrel
Dillacort Canyon
Red-stem storksbill

Couldn’t get a good look at this small moth but it was pretty.
Anise swallowtail
Sara’s orangetip
Grass widow
Slender phlox
Heading back.
Immature bald eagle
Propertius duskywing – Erynnis propertius
The mergansers had moved to the near bank.
Hood behind some clouds.
Ground squirrel
Mourning cloak
Lizard

Arriving back at the Lyle Trailhead.


Heading down the connector trail.
Trial sign at the jct with the CZ Trail.
CZ Trail passing under the highway.



Light from the eastern portal is visible at the other end but the tunnel is not safe to enter without at least a hard hat.

The East Fork Nehalem River next to the trail.
It was a little muddy in places.
Another of several interpretive signs along the trail.
Not much in the way of flowers yet but there were a few indian plum starting to blossom.










East Fork Nehalem River
Pointer for the CZ Trail in Scaponia Park

American kestral



Robin in the meadow that once was Camp 8.

The orange mile marker 19 ahead.
Juncos
Another not great picture of a varied thrush.
Sparrow


A grey jay enjoying the emerging sunlight.
Blue sky near the Floeter Trailhead.
Summit Lake, Elkhorn Mountains
Wildflowers on the summit of Mary’s Peak
Mt. Hood from Yocum Ridge
Ecola State Park
Oak Island
Cape Arago Lighthouse
Independent Mine Trail, Ochoco National Forest
Boardman State Park
Three Sisters Wilderness
Upper Kentucky Falls
Esau Canyon
Strawberry Mountain
Borax Springs Trailhead
Mt. Hood from Owl Point
View from Lower Table Rock
Mount Jefferson Wilderness
Paradise Lose, Oregon Caves National Monument
Crater Lake National Park
Hart Mountain National Antelope Refuge
South Sister from Husband Lake
God’s Thumb
Mount Jefferson Wilderness
Timber Gulch
Sawmill Falls
McCormack Slough
Upper McCord Falls
North Fork Siletz River
Deschutes River State Recreation Area
Cape Lookout
North Fork Umatilla Wilderness
Glacier Peak from Eagle Cap, Eagle Cap Wilderness
Eagle Cap Wilderness
Rowena Plateau
Haag Lake
Painted Hills, John Day Fossil Beds
Niagara Falls