We’ve unfortunately entered fire season which means we are keeping a close eye on current and new fires as well as any associated closures. At the time of writing the Cedar Creek Fire has closed the Waldo Lake Wilderness, part of the Three Sisters Wilderness as well as some of the surrounding forest and other fires have closed part of the Diamond Peak Wilderness. We had reservations at the Ideyld Lodge for August 6th and luckily our planned hikes for the weekend were not impacted by any of the current wildfires so we left Salem a little before 5am and headed south on I-5.
Like our earlier trips south this year we were continuing to work on checking off featured hikes from William L. Sullivan’s “100 Hikes/Travel Guide Southern Oregon & Northern California” guidebook (post). This time we planned on completing hike #3 – Little River Waterfalls (edition 4.2) as well as another waterfall from hike #2 – Fall Creek Falls. Due to those hikes combining for just 8 miles of hiking we had also planned to add Hemlock Lake (hike #103) onto Saturday’s outing. Sullivan’s Little River Waterfalls hike includes three stops to visit four waterfalls: Wolf Creek, Grotto, Yasko, and Hemlock Falls. The last two both starting from the Lake in the Woods Campground. The Hemlock Creek Trail also begins at this campground and climbs up to the Yellow Jacket Loop Trail which is the trail that Sullivan has you take for his Hemlock Lake hike. We planned on parking at the campground and taking all three of the trails and then time permitting stopping at Grotto Falls on our way to the lodge.
We arrived at the campground and couldn’t tell exactly where the day use area was (we missed the small sign) and wound up driving around the lake through the campground. Instead of trying to figure out where the day use area was (It was immediately to the right as you start counter-clockwise around the loop.) we exited the campground and turned right (east) on FR 27 for a tenth of a mile to FR 421 where we turned right for another tenth of a mile to a pull out where the Hemlock Creek Trail crossed the road.
Hemlock Creek Trail heading uphill toward Hemlock Lake.
Trail sign for the Hemlock Creek Trail heading down to Lake in the Woods from FR 421.
We opted to do the two short trails to the waterfalls first hoping for less crowds (spoiler alert we saw no one) and hiked a tenth of a mile down to the campground round where we turned right.
Hemlock Creek Trail at Lake in the Woods Campground.
Lake in the Woods (a 4 acre man made lake).
We exited the campground and crossed FR 27 to a hiker symbol marking the start of the Yasko Falls Trail.


The trail led gradually down hill for three quarters of a mile to Yasko Falls.

Ghost plant

We had heard this particular waterfall was one that was best viewed when the water flow wasn’t too strong which is one reason that we’d chosen August for a waterfall trip. The other reason was mosquitos are reportedly bad here and fierce at Hemlock Lake earlier in the year, in particular July. The 50′ waterfall did not disappoint and we spent some time admiring the cascade before returning to the campground.

A rare photo of me for scale.
At the campground we turned right following the path we’d driven earlier and now spotting the day use sign.
We mistook this for another campsite having not noticed the small sign on the tree.

A tenth of a mile from the day use area we left the road and turned onto the Hemlock Falls Trail.

This half mile trail descended 300′ to Hemlock Falls.



We again returned to the campground and completed the loop around Lake in the Woods then took the Hemlock Creek Trail back up to FR 421 and continued on uphill.
We both noticed that the sign said Hemlock Lake was 4 miles away. Sullivan’s map showed that it was 3 miles from Lake in the Woods to the Yellow Jacket Loop which raised the question was the hike going to be 2 miles longer than we’d expected or did the 4 miles include some of the Yellow Jacket Loop? Based on the mileage in Sullivan’s book I had come up with 16.6 miles so an extra two miles would be pushing us close to 19 (we always find reasons to wander).
Sleepy bee
Same mileage on the sign on the other side of FR 421. The fact that Road 2759 showed 2 miles when Sullivan had 1.5 on his map was a pretty good indicator that we were in for more than 16.6 miles.
The Hemlock Creek Trail climbed at a reasonable grade through a nice forest and passed several waterfalls. While the falls were partly visible from the trail, use trails led steeply downhill to better views. Gluttons for punishment that we are we took advantage of these trails to visit the falls.

Tributary Falls (unofficial name) was just below a footbridge approximately a half mile from FR 421.

Middle Hemlock Falls was just two tenths of a mile further along.
Small cascade below Middle Hemlock Falls.
Leopard lily
Another drop with no way to get a view of the fall from above.
Typical use trail.
A small slide that was fully visible from the trail.
Clover Falls was a quarter mile above Middle Hemlock Falls.
Clover Falls
More leopard lilies
Moth hanging out around the falls.
Use trail to Clover Falls.
Heather coming up from the falls through a huckleberry bush that I may have been using for snacks.
All of these falls were before the trail reached Road 2759. Beyond Clover Falls the hillside steepened and the trail veered away from the creek as it climbed via a series of switchbacks to the road crossing.
Skunk cabbage leaves in a wet area.
Curious stellar’s jay.
FR 2759.
The trail leveled out quite a bit on the other side of the road crossing Hemlock Creek a couple of times on footbridges.
Again with the 2 miles.

A much more reserved Hemlock Creek.

More snacks
Frog
We started to encounter some open meadows as we neared the junction with the Yellow Jacket Loop Trail.

Coneflower and paintbrush
Fleabane

The wildflowers were already on the way out but on the positive side we didn’t have much trouble at all with mosquitos.
At the junction, which was only marked by a post we turned right.
Hemlock Lake was to the left but Sullivan’s hike description called for doing the loop counter-clockwise. He typically has a reason for the direction he suggests so we’ve learned to stick with his recommendations.
The trail passed through a couple of meadows where pollinators were busy visiting the remaining flowers.

Busy bee

A lone columbine
Dragonfly
Mountain owl’s clover
Damselfly
Bee on rainiera

Butterfly on hyssop
Oregon checkermallow
Coneflower
Fleabane and paintbrush
Brief forested section.
Hedgenettle
Northern phlox
Flat Rock beyond a meadow.
Large boykina
From the junction it was a mile to the Flat Rock Trail where a three quarter mile detour led up to a viewpoint atop Flat Rock. Heather had been feeling a little “off” since a little before reaching the Yellow Jacket Loop so as we were climbing up from the meadows she decided to skip the out-and-back and instead would continue on the loop and I could catch up to her after visiting the viewpoint. I went on ahead and turned right at the signed junction.

After dropping a bit to a saddle the Flat Rock Trail leveled off which meant that the 500 plus foot climb that was needed to reach the top was all going to be packed into the last quarter mile or so.
There was an opening at the saddle where Diamond Peak (post) was visible through a bit of haze.
The all too familiar Summer “smoke” filter on the mountains.
The trail was a bit overgrown in places.
Starting to climb.
The climb was indeed fairly steep and it was probably a good thing Heather decided to skip it, although that decision had other repercussions. While the view from Flat Rock was pretty nice it wasn’t as nice as the view above nearby Twin Lakes had been when we visited in June (post).
Heading out to the viewpoint.
Hemlock Lake from Flat Rock with Mt. Bailey (post) and the spire of Mt. Thielsen (post) in the distance.
Quartz Mountain in the foreground with Hillman Peak and The Watchman (Crater Lake Rim) in the distance.
Diamond Peak in the distance to the right and the smoke plume from the Cedar Creek Fire center-right.
Smoke from the Cedar Creek Fire 😦
I returned to the Yellow Jacket Loop Trail and turned right and started to play catch-up with Heather. Beyond the Flat Rock Trail the loop passed through more meadows and some forest that had been impacted by the 2021 Smith Fire.

Parnassian on hyssop
Grand collomia

Swallowtail on hyssop.

Just over three quarters of a mile from the Flat Rock Trail I came to a sign for the Cavitt Mountain Tie Trail which didn’t show up on the GPS map or on Sullivan’s map.

Heather had placed an arrow using sticks to show that she had turned left here sticking to the Yellow Jacket Loop and I followed. A tenth of a mile later the trail came to a viewpoint at an old roadbed.
Mt. Bailey and Quartz Mountain.
Quartz Mountain

If Sullivan’s map hadn’t indicated that the trail followed a roadbed for a short distance I might not have known that this had once been a road.
Union Peak. To the left is Highrock Mountain and to the right of Highrock Mountain are the Rabbit Ears (post), a rock outcrop sticking up over a ridge.


The end of the old road section.
The only blooming lupine I saw all day.
I still hadn’t caught up with Heather when I came to a lone post which caused me to stop and ponder our decision to split up. I had realized we’d made the mistake of not setting a meet point where she would stop and wait for me, or I her if I somehow wound up in front of her. At this unsigned post the trail appeared to go straight but the maps showed the trail veering to the left. I looked for an arrow or even footprints to indicate which way Heather had gone. She also carries a GPS and had Sullivan’s map and hike description so I thought there was a good chance she went the right way, but it was a confusing enough junction that going straight wasn’t out of the question.
The actual trail to the left was very overgrown here and hard to pick out at first glance.
The map showed FR 625 in the direction of the right hand fork and it also showed the trail nearly touching that road two time further along the ridge it was on so I decided that even if she had taken a wrong turn here she would hop back onto the trail at one of those other two points so I went left and kept my eyes out for her.

The first convergence with FR 625.
Signpost at the second meeting.
The further I went the more concerned I became because I knew she hadn’t been feeling great when we split up and I had been moving at a crisp pace and had expected to catch up to her by now. I talked myself into think she might have started feeling better and with the trail being more level and starting to go downhill she may have been moving faster than I’d expected and I wasn’t sure quite how long my detour up to Flat Rock had taken. I continued on passing a sign for the Snowbird Shelter Trail and coming to Dead Cow Lake where I optimistically thought she might be waiting.
There were a lot of different types of signs along the loop.


Dead Cow Lake turned out to be a bust, not only was Heather not there but the lake was more of a slime filled pool. At least from what could be seen from the trail, there wasn’t any visible way to the lake itself.

Monkshood
It was a little under a mile from Dead Cow Lake to the next trail junction where I thought I might find her. This end of the loop was steeper than the other which made doing the loop counter-clockwise the better option.
I was moving rather quickly now and not stopping for much but I did pause for these sugar sticks.
When I didn’t find Heather at the next junction another possible scenario popped into my head. The right fork led 0.8 mile to a picnic area near the Hemlock Lake boat ramp and I suddenly wondered if Heather thought I had planned to loop around Hemlock Lake that way.

That hadn’t been the plan but now I couldn’t remember if we had really discussed that part. The left fork led back to the Hemlock Creek Trail in 0.7 miles and had been my intended route. I decided to go that way hoping that Heather hadn’t gone to the picnic area and was waiting there for me (if only we had agreed on a meet point).
The trail never got very close to the lake.
I passed the day use parking area looking for any sign of Heather but didn’t see her and then didn’t find her at the junction with the Hemlock Creek Trail.
Signboard at the Hemlock Lake Day Use Area.
Loop complete, no Heather.
Again not having set a meeting spot meant that I didn’t know for sure if she was somehow still ahead of me or if she was at the picnic area or if I had somehow passed her without knowing it. I decided my only choice was to double time it down the Hemlock Creek Trail and if she wasn’t at the car I would leave a note and drive up to Hemlock Lake to search the picnic area and campground for her. I half jogged half double timed it down to FR 2759 and was pretty sure she wasn’t in front of me as I crossed that road. My suspicion was confirmed when I ran into a trail crew near Clover Falls and asked if they’d seen a woman go by. (These were the only other people I’d seen on trail all day.) That cinched it so I jogged the majority of the way down to the car. I wrote two notes letting her know that I was driving up to look for her and to stay there if she happened to come down behind me as I would come back if I didn’t find her at Hemlock Lake. I stuck the notes on a tree limb near the trail sign and under a rock in the fire pit near where we’d parked and drove up to the boat ramp. No one there had seen her so I drove through the campground to the day use parking area. As I stepped out of the car I spotted her coming up from the trailhead signboard where she had just left a note for me.
It turned out that she had indeed gone right at the unmarked post and gotten on FR 625. She realized her mistake pretty quickly and turned around but we’d timed it just right and I had passed her during that time. Fortunately she took several breaks thinking that there was a chance I might still be behind her so she was just getting ready to head down the Hemlock Creek Trail when I pulled up, prayers answered. The whole debacle was a good reminder of how important it is to make clear plans before splitting up.
Despite the anxious ending it had been a nice hike but it was too long, especially if you’re jogging a good portion of the final 3.5 miles. My hike wound up being 18.2 miles with over 3700′ of elevation gain. Heather’s was a bit shorter having skipped Flat Rock and the return trip on the Hemlock Creek Trail.

So how do you follow something like that up? With another hike of course. It was just after 4pm and since Grotto Falls was on the way and only about half a mile round trip we detoured to that trailhead. We were mostly motivated by the thought of not making the drive the next day so we could get home a little earlier.
There were two other cars at this trailhead and we set off behind a family with a couple of youngsters.
The trailhead is right after crossing Emile Creek.

The setting for Grotto Falls was impressive. There wasn’t a lot of water flowing in the creek this time of year but there was enough and we were treated to a pair of small rainbows which added to the beauty.


The trail lead behind the falls giving us a chance to cool off in the water.




Cave behind the falls.

This was a perfect short hike to end the day on allowing us to relax a bit. We returned to the car and drove to the Idleyld Lodge and checked in. Then Heather ran across the street Idleyld Trading Post where she picked up some tasty post hike burritos. The historic lodge narrowly escaped the 2020 Archie Creek Fire and recently changed owners. It was obvious that the new owners had been putting a lot of work into the lodge and the room was quite comfy. What wasn’t were all the blisters on my feet, apparently jogging downhill at the end of an 18 mile hike isn’t something that they appreciated. In any event the day had ended on a high note. Happy Trails!



We stayed left here following the pointer. We later crossed the bridge on the way to Green Peak Falls.



Heather in front of the falls.
December 2012
Looking down river from the bridge.



Fireweed




Green Peak Falls
Green Peak falls in December 2012.

Covered picnic table.
The table is one solid plank.
Sign for McBee Park along South Fork Road.
Trail down to the picnic area along South Fork Road.
Silver pheasant





Red-breasted sapsucker



Bunnies in the grass near one of the benches.
Coffin Butte on the other side of Highway 99.
Turkey vulture



Wetlands on the other side of the pond.
Great blue heron
The loop trail to the right.
Skipper

Tadpole
We stayed left at any junction like this.
Dragon fly
Bindweed
Arriving back at the road.
The Bear Creek Trail at the trailhead.

Footbridge over Bear Creek.


Milk-vetch
Mountain lady-slippers
Bug on a thimbleberry leaf.
There were a couple of ups and downs where the trail got above Bear Creek.
Baker Gulch

Cliffs on the opposite side of Bear Creek.
Trail sign marking the junction with the Goat Creek Trail. By this time we had crossed into the 
Prairie smoke a.k.a. old mans whiskers
A fleabane
The Bear Creek Trail crossing Goat Creek.
Footbridge over Goat Creek.
Goat Creek
The unmarked but obvious spur trail to the (locked) Bear Creek Guard Station on the right.

Moneses uniflora – one-flowered moneses
Hairstreak
Crab spider
Moth
Swallowtail on a bog orchid
Lorquin’s admiral
A fritillary butterfly with some sort of spider on the underside of a leaf below to the right.
First time we’ve started a hike from a motel room.
Passing the Visitor Center on 2nd Street.




Dance arbor


Marmot
Approaching the pointer uphill.
Scarlet gilia
Dustymaidens
Skullcap
Heading up Tick Hill
Yarrow
Lupine
Mock orange and wild rose
Dragon fly
Moth mullien
Blanket flower
Checker-mallow and vetch
The Wallowas from the trail.
Sagebrush mariposa lily
A buckwheat
The Wallowa River and dance arbor from the viewpoint.
The Wallowa Mountians
Heading back to the post from the viewpoint.
About a quarter mile from the post we crossed this road leading to some radio towers.
Elkhorn clarkia
The gazebo ahead.
Shade!
Plaque near the gazebo.
View from the gazebo.
From left to right: Point Joseph, Hurricane Point, Ruby Peak, and Sawtooth Peak.
At the junction with the spur trail to the gazebo. We came up from the left and continued on to the right.
Recrossing the road.
Western meadowlark
Heading toward the radio tower.
A fleabane
There were several plaques along this stretch.
Various wildflowers
Cinquefoil
Lots of blanket flower.
Sticky geranium
Grand collomia

Scarlet gilia
The last line is great advice.
Swallowtail
Dragon fly
Bachelor buttons
Swallowtail on hyssop.
Wallowa River
Goldenrod

We parked about 200′ north of the actual trailhead per a suggestion by Sullivan in his guidebook.
The Rock Springs Trail at FR 62.
The trail passed a large rock field just below FR 62 and then entered the 
Lupine
Coralroot

The edge of the storm clouds.
Scarlet gilia along the trail.
Oregon sunshine and tapertip onion
Nettle-leaf giant hyssop
View from the trail before the first “viewpoint”.
Oregon checker-mallow
Assorted wildflowers
Blue sky following the storm clouds.
Scabland penstemon
Penstemon near the first “viewpoint”.
Yarrow
Douglas dustymaiden
Looking back from the viewpoint.
Buckwheat
The Point Prominence Lookout atop the high point to the left.
Ballhead sandwort
Heather coming down from the viewpoint.
Blowdown over the trail.
Nookta rose
Wood rose
View to the SE deeper into the Wallowas.
Mountain parnassian?
Back in the trees.
Some pale columbine. At first we thought it might be yellow columbine but it definitely had a red tint.
Thimbleberry crowding the trail. The storm had left a lot of water on the vegetation which in turn wound up on our legs and shoes.
Heading down into the valley.
Elkhorn clarkia
Approaching the second viewpoint.
Backbone Ridge which separates the Minam and Little Minam Rivers. We had crossed over that ridge further south on Tuesday when we took the Horse Ranch Trail from Moss Springs to the Minam River (post).
Grand collomia
Prairie smoke
Mock orange along the trail.
Twin flower and foam flower
Sign marking the junction of the Rock Springs and Little Minam Trails.
Possibly a wasp of some sort near the junction.
The first cabin ruin.
Almost looks okay from this angle.
Not so good from this angle.
The lodge was at the edge of this meadow.
The lodge
The fireplace seems to have held up well.
This cabin didn’t hold up.

Wildflowers near the watering hole.
The Little Minam River. We couldn’t quite see the confluence of the two rivers from here despite being very close.


The dangerous ford.
Here we tried looking for horse hoof prints to stick to the trail.
Butterfly on yarrow.
We think this was the trail.
The campsites where we picked up the Rock Springs Trail again.
Lorquin’s admiral
Looking across the gully we could see the trail cut climbing up the far hillside.
Pincushion plant
Resting moth
A plane taking off from Minam Lodge.
A popular thistle.
A skipper of some sort.
We both missed this yellow columbine on the way down.
View from the upper viewpoint on the way back up.
A final view from the Rock Springs Trail.
The cloud cover that moved in turned out to be a blessing as it kept the temperature reasonable as we made the long climb back up.



At the 0.7 mile mark the trail briefly followed an old road bed to an old clearcut.
Trail sign in the old clearcut.
Sullivan describes the second mile of this trail as one of the dustiest in Oregon but on this morning there was enough moisture in the ground to keep the dust at a minimum.
Rock Creek Butte (
Shortly after leaving the ridge we encountered the largest obstacle on the way to the pass.
The Elkhorns in the distance.
Granite at the switchback.
Entering the wilderness (photo from the way back).
Valerian along the trail.
View from the trail.
Burger Butte
Rosy paintbrush
Tributary of Middle Fork Catherine Creek.
Looking down the creek over the slide.
Yellow columbine
The snow began around 7200′.
Snow over the Elk Creek Trail.
China Cap from the trail.

Small meadow below the trail.
The China Ridge Trail joining from the left.

The Elkhorns to the right beyond Burger Butte.
Lyall’s Rockcress
The few patches of snow were just melted enough to allow us to avoid having to walk over them.
Burger Pass
Burger Butte from the pass.
Looking deeper into the Wallowas.
The snow patch below Burger Butte.

There were several patches of snow and some downed trees to navigate but I soon found myself at the junction.


The Sand Pass Trail can be seen climbing out of the basin in the sandy gap to the center left.
Meadow lookout.
View from the meadow.
Buttercups were about the only flowers blooming in the wet meadow.
The rocks along the ridge were really interesting.

Marmot? in the meadow.

Golden mantled ground squirrel watching us from the granite.
Butterfly
Mountain heather
Mushrooms near the Middle Fork Catherine Creek cascades.
Jacob’s ladder
Penstemon
Mushroom
Pacific coralroot

Entering the 

Scarlet gilia along the trail.
Tapertip onion
Scarlet gilia
Lewis flax, we were hoping to see it opened up on the way back up to the car but somehow we both completely missed it.
Arrowleaf groundsel
Bog orchid
False sunflowers
Paintbrush
Sticky geranium
Footbridge over Horseshoe Creek.
Horseshoe Creek

Spotted coralroot
Mountain lady slipper
Little Minam River
Coral fungus
Huckleberry Creek
Bridge across the Little Minam River.
Little Minam River

The only area that we encountered showing signs of having burned in the not too distant past.
Elkhorn clarkia
Junction with the Little Minam Trail (left) just below the pass.
The meadow from the trail.
Arriving at the meadow.

Horses at Red’s Horse Ranch.
Minam River
Landing strip near Red’s Horse Ranch.
A plane coming in for a landing at the nearby
Lousewort
Diamond clarkia
Grand collomia
Millipede
Pink pyrola
Little Minam River
Coral fungus
We saw a bunch of these black moths? but they seldom sat still long enough to get a photo.
An Orobanche
Penstemon
Butterfly
White mariposa lily
Large-flower triteleia
Arriving back at the trailhead.

A $5 fee is required here and at several other trailheads we visited during the week. (An annual 
Lots of purple venus penstemon.
There were also some white scabland penstemon on the hillside.
Buckwheat
Venus penstemon
Lupine and stonecrop
Paintbrush
North Fork Catherine Creek
Douglas dustymaiden
Spreading dogbane
The trail crossed several side creeks, all of which were we were able to cross dry footed.
A brief stretch along North Fork Catherine Creek.
Queen’s cup
Another side creek.
Bog orchid
Spotted coralroot
A fleabane
They’re a little blurry but you can see the ants in the cracks where they would drop their sawdust. It was fascinating to watch and we paused for quite a while.
Columbine
Mountain lady slippers
Large-flower triteleia
Back above the creek.
The bridge over Catherine Creek.
Bluebells next to the bridge.

Crab spider
Another type of penstemon
Rosy pussytoes
A side creek running down the trail.
Yellow columbine
Entering the
Jim Creek, this was one of the trickier crossings.
Hound’s tongue
Nettle-leaf giant hyssop
One of several smaller meadows along the trail.
Jacob’s ladder
California corn lily and bluebells.
Boot Hill Creek was also tricky as it had taken over the trail.
A large patch of coralroot.
A few remaining balsamroot blooming above North Fork Catherine Creek.
Arriving at Catherine Creek Meadows.

All the black dots in the blue sky were gnats flying over the stream at the trail crossing.
Heart-leaved bittercress

Looking back at the sign post in the meadow marking the trail junction.
Another dry section of trail.
It wasn’t dry for long.
Yellow buttercups and pink elephant’s head.
Elephant’s head, one of our favorites.
Ladybug
Nearing the cabin.
Ground squirrel
Squatter running from the cabin.

Beetle
Another beetle and Nevada bitterroot.
Brunch
A comma of some sort.
Big mushroom
Something from the Lycaenidae family.
Coneflower
Swallow-tail on red clover.
Fritilary on clover
Mourning cloak perched overhead.
Lorquin’s admiral
A tortoiseshell
Skullcap, one of the hardest flowers to get a decent picture of for some reason.
Tapertip onion
Yarrow and other wildflowers up the hillside.
A small sign post was all that marked the trailhead.
Mt. Ireland from the junction.
Hound’s tongue
Flagging on the left marking the “trail”.
Another flag hanging on the tree to the right.
Another glimpse of Mt. Ireland.
Small meadow near FR 142 along a tributary of East Fork Boundary Creek.
Trail sign at FR 142.

Jacob’s ladder
This was one of three trees across the trail, all of which were easily navigated.
Ironside Mountain in the distance.
Phlox
Brown’s peony
Nearing the junction.
Heading uphill.
Pussy paws
Mt. Ireland ahead.
Rock Creek Butte (
Paintbrush
Goosefoot violet
Vinegar Hill in the Greenhorn Mountains (
Mountain goat fur on the trail.
Just to the right of the silver stump in the center of the photo is one of the goats.
One of the goats below the lookout tower.
Zoomed in shot of one of the goats leaving upon my arrival.
Arriving at the saddle.
Baldy Lake below Mt. Ireland.
The tower from the saddle.
The helipad.
Being watched.
The kid was on the other side of mom.
The Elkhorns from the tower.
The snowy Wallowa Mountains beyond a gap in the Elkhorns.
Milbert’s tortoiseshell
Vinegar Hill with Dixie Butte to the left and Strawberry Mountain (
Clark’s nutcracker
Butterfly on pussy paws.
A comma?
Beetle on arnica.
Hookedspur violet

Sign for the Witzend Trail at the trailhead. Not one of the trails we wanted today.
The Waterline Trail is the smaller gravel roadbed to the left of the fire hydrant.
Despite the sign saying Snark online maps show that trail starting further up the Waterline Trail.
The Snark Trail splitting off to the right.
Turning left onto the Bandersnatch Trail.
Marty the Pacific Fisher

Henderson’s stars
Paintbrush and blue sky.
Mariposa lily
Ookow
Diamond clarkia
Some of that poison oak.
A cryptantha
Honeysuckle
Madia and winecup clarkia
Bell catchfly
View down toward Ashland.
Picnic table at the top of the hill.
Crossing the BTI Trail
Baresteam wild buckwheat
Wallflower
heart-leaf milkweed
Wild onion
Another Snark Trail encounter.
The Red Queen Trail junction ahead.
Bluehead gilia
Madrones along the Red Queen Trail.
National Forest boundary.
Lupine
Clouding up.
Deer brush
A madrone and a ponderosa
Nearing the junction with Road 2060 and the Caterpillar Trail.
Sign for the Caterpillar Trail across the road.

Iris
The first signed junction with more signs in the distance.






There were a lot of cool madrones along the trails.

Madrone bark
Arriving at the junction with the Mike Uhtoff sign to the left.
That isn’t the trail we were on so where were we?

Still no real rain but it was clouding up even more.
Grand collomia



Silverleaf phacelia

We turned right onto this road bed which is the White Rabbit Trail.
We hiked downhill on the White Rabbit to a bench (just visible through the vegetation on the left) at the trail junction.
Trail to the Oredson-Todd Woods.



We turned left here. There is a sign downhill on the left with what looked to be a small white map which we’d seen on other trail signs. These gave very limited information for bike routes.


One of the white maps at the White Rabbit/Cheshire Cat junction.
A connector for the Uhtoff Trail at a switchback.
Large boulders near the Looking Glass Trail jct.
Passing the bench at the junction where we’d discovered that we had not in fact been on the Mike Uhtoff Trail.
This section was a little confusing. The trail dropped to a junction in a small basin. We ignored this sign which pointed to another road bed with a gate.
Looking down the March Hare Trail (it took less than 2 minutes to get from the bottom to the top via the White Rabbit Trail).
Yet another side trail = Mad Hatter.
The Queen of Hearts Loop junction with the White Rabbit Trail.
Sign as we neared the trailhead.
Lots of cars here.
This was the map that we needed earlier.

Madrone circle.
A couple of short spurs went up and over small hills, we stuck to the more level road bed.




Rain to the north over Grizzly Peak (
Approaching the BTI crossing.
Red Queen crossing.
Descending to the Bandersnatch junction.

Marty the Pacific Fisher from the other side.
The Waterline Trail 0.1 mile from the Witzend Trailhead.
The deepest hole, it doesn’t look too bad here.
Potholes on FR 20. These turned out to be the worst of the stretch between the junction and Siskiyou Gap but we didn’t know that until we’d walked this road later in the day.
The PCT was just a few yards into the forest from the FR 20/22 junction.
Jessica sticktight?
Mt. Shasta and Black Butte (
Paintbrush
Siskiyou Peak from the PCT.
Lupine and pussypaws
The PCT heading toward Mt. Ashland from the ridge where we left it.
Towers on Mt. Ashland.
The trail up Siskiyou Peak.
Observation Peak to the left, where we had been the day before with Big Red Mountain on the right, where we were going later today.
Mt. Ashland to the right.
Mt. McLoughlin (
The final rocky climb to the summit.
Mt. Shasta from the summit.
The snowy Marble Mountains (
Some of the Marble Mountains.
I believe these are peaks in the Russian Wilderness.
Observation Peak and Big Red Mountain with Dutchman Peak in a cloud behind Big Red.
Our shadows from the summit.
Dutchman Peak emerged from the clouds to make an appearance over Big Red Mountain.
Wagner Butte (
Arriving at the junction.
Trillium along FR 20.
California Jacob’s ladder
FR 20 looking a little better here.
Pretty face
Larkspur
Larkspur
Mariposa lily
FR 20 became a little rutted just before Siskiyou Gap.
Mt. Shasta from the gap.
Mt. Shasta
Siskiyou Gap



Chocolate lily
Violets, larkspur and alpine pennycress.
Ballhead waterleaf
Bleeding heart

A trickle of water flowing down over the rocks along the trail.

Anemones and buttercups
It’s hard to tell just how many flowers there were from the photo but it was very impressive to the naked eye.
A cloud over Wagner Butte which stayed this way the rest of the day.
A few small patches of snow were all that was left along the PCT.
Starting to leave the trees behind as the PCT passes below Big Red Mountain.

Looking toward Medford to the NE.
Upper Table Rock (
You could see where this large chunk of rock used to be.
Something budding out.
Dummond’s anemone – the blueish/purplish hue on some was quite pretty.
Violets
There was a decent sized beargrass meadow along this section which appeared to have bloomed last year.
Anemones
A saxifrage
Siskiyou Peak from the trail.
Splithair Indian paintbrush and a lomatium.
Phlox
A small green pond and two of the Monogram Lakes.
The green pond.
Looking down the ridge.
Heather sitting up on the PCT while I made my way down the ridge.
The pit with the mining trail on the far side.
Old mining trail.
The mining cart.
Cable running up to the snag.



I spotted something moving down in the meadow here.
Had too use a lot of zoom to determine it was a deer.
Chocolate lily
Mt. Shasta and Black Butte from Siskiyou Gap on the way back.
Our final view of Mt. Shasta this trip.
Mt. Eddy (