Some much-needed rain was forecast to arrive by Saturday afternoon. That combined with the presence of haze from the lingering wildfires had us looking for a shorter day that wasn’t focused on big views. We turned to a pair of hikes in the direction of Mt. Hood. (Originally the plan was for a third stop at Barlow Wayside Park, but it is currently closed due to the Camp Creek Fire.)
To start our day we drove to the West Zigzag Mountain Trailhead for the short, but steep, Castle Canyon Trail.
We’d parked here in 2020 when we hiked up to West Zigazag Mountian (post).
We could have parked at the Castle Canyon Trailehad but this trailhead was a bit closer and it allowed us to hike another portion of the Barlow Wagon Road.

We followed the Barlow Wagon Road Trail until we spotted a barricade. Just before the barricade we spotted a trail heading into the forest on our left.

The barricade ahead.
The trail before the barricade.
We mistakenly turned up this use trail which sported clear tread but also a good deal of blowdown.

This trail had seen maintenance at some point.
As we picked our way over and around the obstacles it became clear that we were not on the Castle Canyon Trail. A quick check of the GPS unit showed that we had turned off the Barlow Road too early. Luckily this trail crossed the Castle Canyon Trail after 0.2-miles.

There was no signage at the junction and the map on the GPS showed the Castle Canyon Trail further ahead, so we turned right on this new trail and followed it back 400′ to the Barlow Road where we confirmed that it was indeed the Castle Canyon Trail.
Trail sign along the road.
We turned around and headed up the Castle Canyon Trail arriving at signboard and wilderness registration box not far beyond the junction with the use trail.

Mt. Hood Wilderness map and information.
While the Castle Canyon Trail is only about a mile long it gains over 800′ most of it over the final three quarters of a mile.


Toward the end of the trail, we began to pass a series of volcanic rock formations.





The official trail ends at the top of a rock fin with a partially obstructed view called the Pinnacles Viewpoint.

Another use trail headed left (West) from the top of the fin passing through the forest for approximately 300′ to a second rock fin with a better view but unbeknownst to me it was home to some rather inhospitable yellow jackets.
The western fin.
Use trail along the western fin.
View up Castle Canyon.
Rock pillar across Castle Canyon.
Devil’s Peak (post) and Hunchback Mountain (post)
Looking down from the end of the rock fin.
Everything was fine while I was taking in the view but as I started back along the fin I felt a sharp prick on the back of my right hand. It took a moment to realize what had happened, but I quickly realized it was a ticked off yellow jacket. Given the terrain I was on I couldn’t move too quickly despite needing to get away from whatever nest was about. A second sting followed, this one on my calf and I was afraid one had gotten up may pant leg so I was now slapping my leg as I carefully (but quickly) retreated along the trail. By the time I’d made it back to the end of the official trail the pursuit seemed to have been abandoned and I took a moment to catch my breath.
Just after taking this picture on my way back I received my first sting.
I actually followed a use trail several yards above the end of the trail just to make sure I wasn’t being followed.
I could see Heather on the trail below so I made my way out onto the other fin which was yellow jacket free and waited for her to make her way up.

The trail on the other fin.
The Castle Canyon Trail below the rock fin.
After taking in the view from this fin we headed back down to the Barlow Wagon Road Trail and followed it back to our car.

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One of two red-breasted sapsuckers on the tree.
The Castle Canyon Trail was approximately 0.2-miles East of the barricade that we’d seen from the use trail we turned up.

We liked the colors of this plant carpeting the ground along the road.
Back at the West Zigzag Trailhead.
From the trailhead we headed back to Highway 26 and followed it West into Sandy and made our way to the Sandy River Trailhead.
There isn’t much parking here but it is possible to park at nearby Sandy High School.
The Sandy River Trail follows an old roadbed downhill for a mile to the Sandy River in this undeveloped park. The Jim Slagle Loop Trail allows for an optional loop.
The upper junction with the loop trail was just 0.2-miles from the trailhead.
We stuck to the Sandy River Trail on the way down.
The Sandy River Midway Trail on the left was about 0.4 of a mile from the upper junction making a shorter loop (or figure 8) possible.

The lower junction with the Jim Slagle Trail was 0.6-miles from the upper junction.
Approximately 500′ from the lower junction we came to a trail pointer for a viewpoint.

We figured why not and followed the short path to the left to a rather obstructed view of the Sandy River.
The river is behind the trees at the top while the Sandy River Trail is clearly visible below.
After the short detour we continued down to the river where trails went in either direction. There were numerous use trails down to the riverbank, all of which were occupied by fishermen.




Since there was no open space along the river we quickly turned around and started back up to the loop trail where we turned right.

This trail climbed through the forest for almost a mile to the upper junction. The forest was nice and we spotted a large frog along the way.





From the upper junction it was just a short climb back to the trailhead.

The two hikes combined were a just under 7-miles (4.3 & 2.5 respectively). Perhaps not the most exciting trails we’ve hiked. The scenery was nice and they had enough to offer for their lengths.
Castle Canyon
I could have done without the stings, but it was a nice outing on a day when rain would finally be arriving. Hopefully it extends into Northern California to help with some of the fires down there. Happy Trails!
Flickr: Castle Canyon & Sandy River Park



Hebo Lake

Despite it being the end of Summer the forest was a lush green.
So much green.
Trail sign at the equestrian junction.
The equestrian trail. In 2015 we made the mistake of turning onto it briefly.
Love the mossy trees.
One of the numerous trail signs.
This more recently thinned section was full of ripe red huckleberries.
Trail snacks.
Chestnut-backed chickadee
Crossing Road 14 near the 3-mile mark.
There was a small section where there had been a lot of blowdown that had been removed.
Arriving at the meadows.
Looking NW toward the Pacific Ocean.
Mt. Hebo summit from the meadows.
Bayocean Spit (
Cape Lookout (
Looking back across one of the meadows.
This late in the Summer there was no water.
Dry marsh at the tributaries.
Bunchberry
Another dry crossing.


This was the only official junction that was not signed.

Road 14 – again.
South Lake through the trees.


Vine maple changing colors.
The trail around South Lake.
I really appreciated being reminded that it was eight miles back to Hebo Lake.
I couldn’t really get a good view but there was a nice meadow along the trail between the two lakes.
Oregon grape
Bridge over Three Rivers near North Lake, I almost thought I heard a slight trickle of water here.
Good sized garter snake in the trail ahead.
Normally these snakes slither off into the brush as you approach but this one coiled up in the trail, so I took a long step over it and continued on.
This was the steepest section of the climb up from North Lake.
One of the flagged routes.
Looking up the flagged route.
Remains of some sort of old structure were present. The summit of Mt. Hebo could also be seen.
Turkey vulture
A lone lupine.

Mountain ash and maple.
A small bird watching me from behind some sticks.
Going the left would have also been the way to North Lake. The road apparently gets narrow and a bit rough beyond this point.

I turned right at the trail marker here. As it turned out it wasn’t any shorter at all and I wouldn’t recommend this route due to a lack of tread between the flagged trail and old roadbed and then having to follow Road 14 for so long.


A hedgenettle
I took this left to cut over to Road 14.




Lots of yarrow still blooming at the summit.
White-crowned sparrow
Heading toward the viewpoint.
Three Arch Rocks
Haystack Rock near Pacific City.
Closer look at Haystack Rock.
Penstemon
Meadows along the plateau of Mt. Hebo from the summit.
Bead lily (Queen’s cup).
Meadow along the trail.
So many ferns.
Mushrooms
This was a good-sized mushroom.
Back at Hebo Lake.





Dust from ultra runner’s cars hanging over the closed roadbed.
Mt. Jefferson in the monring.
The Summer haze we’ve grown to expect was back after having improved following a brief period of rain.
The smoke does make for some colorful sunrises though.
Scouler’s bluebells
There was a nice forest along the road. Much of the butte is within one of the five tracts making up the
Mt. Hood to the North.
Mt. Hood
Despite the surrounding haze the sky above the road was bright blue.
There were numerous good views of Mt. Jefferson from the road.
Olallie Butte (
About 0.4 miles from the lookout an abandoned spur road splits off to the right toward the eastern summit which is just a couple of feet higher than the western.
The tower is still staffed at times, but it was empty today.
Penstemon
Olallie Butte, Mt. Jefferson and Three Fingered Jack from the lookout.
Mt. Jefferson and Three Fingered Jack
Mt. Hood, West Pinhead Butte, and the eastern summit.
A hazy Mt. Hood.
Flat topped Battle Ax Mountain (
Bachelor and Coffin Mountains (
Grouse along the road.
Despite high temperatures around 80 the leaves reminded us that Fall would be arriving soon.
Canada jay checking us out.

Lower Lake Campground, a work in progress.
While the campground was closed, the trail was open despite the fire damage.
The Fish Lake Trail at Lower Lake Campground.
Ferns creating a green hillside in the burn scar.
Lower Lake
The water in Lower Lake was quite colorful.
Duck
Most of the lakes in the
Potato Butte (
Olallie Butte
Sisi Butte off to the right.
Fireweed going to seed.
Buckwheat
The burn was intense along the trail, but it was in pretty good shape all things considered.
Sisi Butte and Fish Lake from the cliff.
Mt. Hood peeking out from behind West Pinhead Butte.
Mt. Hood
The Fish Lake Trail switchbacked a few times before giving up on that and dropping steeply for the final 0.2 miles.
A beat up Lorquin’s admiral.
There were signs of somewhat recent trail maintenance, but given the severity of the burn and the steepness of the hillside the trail is going to need a lot of ongoing attention to keep it passable.
The trail disappeared a couple of times in brush and blowdown near the lake, but it was never hard to pick back up.



Nap time.
Olallie Butte from Fish Lake.
The trail followed along Squirrel Creek (currently dry) for 0.4-miles.

We passed a few of these “Spot Fire” flags, presumably left over from 2020.
The signed junction.

I had to walk out on a log and fight through some thick brush to reach a decent view of the water.
Surprise Lake
The trail between the junction and Si Lake got a little brushy.
Huckleberry leaves in their Fall colors.
Si Lake from the trail.
Si Lake.
Tortoiseshell butterfly
Olallie Butte from Fish Lake.
Black bear print along the shore of Fish Lake.
White breasted nuthatch
Lower Lake from the Fish Lake Trail.
Olallie Butte from Lower Lake.
While parts of Lower Lake are shallow it actually reaches a depth of 73′ which is the reason it is so colorful.
Arriving back at Lower Lake Campground.
Sevenmile Marsh Trailhead
Sevenmile Creek
Entering the wilderness
Sevenmile Marsh
Lodgepole pines were the dominate trees along the first part of the trail.
Mountain hemlock took over as the trail gained elevation.
Junction with the PCT.
There were a few downed trees along this section but nothing difficult to get around.
This twisted tree caught our attention.
Nice blue sky.
Lewis’s woodpecker way up in a snag.
Tadpoles
Frog in the water.
Trail sign ahead on the right.
Unnamed creek along the PCT. We were surprised at how many of the seasonal creeks still had flowing water.
Grass-of-parnassus
Huckleberries, there were a lot of these around the basin which we happily sampled.
Devil’s Peak poking up above the trees.
The Cliff Lake Trail.
Prince’s pine
Another flowing seasonal creek.
Crater Lake collomia (Collomia mazama)
The Seven Lakes Trail arriving on the right.
Cliff Lake
Arnica
Aster
Splash in Cliff Lake from one of many fish that were feeding on insects.
Camp
Huckleberry bushes along the Cliff Lake Trail.
Anywhere there was water nearby there were lots of tiny Cascade toads to watch out for.
Back at the PCT.
Larger frog
Monkshood
More grass-of-parnassus
Not only were the toads tiny, they also were well camouflaged.
Mount Scott (
Mount Scott
The Watchman (
The Watchman and Hillman Peak
Devil’s Peak
Union Peak (
Cliff Lake with Violet Hill beyond.
Black backed woodpecker
Getting closer to Devil’s Peak.
A much bigger Cascade toad.


Mt. Thielsen (
Union Peak with Mt. Bailey (
Lots of neat rock formation on Devil’s Peak.
Western pasque flower seed heads.
Buckwheat
Views to the South opened up at the pass including Klamath Lake and Pelican Butte.
Klamath Lake
Devil’s Peak and the PCT coming up to the pass from the North.
Klamath Lake, Pelican Butte, Aspen Butte (
Mt. McLoughlin
A faint Mt. Shasta which, given the wildfires burning in NW California was a bit of a surprise to be able to see.
The view North.
Goose Egg and Ethel Mountain in the forefront with Llao Rock, Mt. Thielsen, and Garfield Peak (
Devil’s Peak
We were a little concerned at first that it might be picking up water for a new fire but there wasn’t anything hanging from the helicopter so we have no idea what it was actually doing.
The use path to Devil’s Peak on the right and the PCT on the left.
The rather ominously named Lucifer from the use trail.
A second use trail coming up from the opposite side.
Western pasque flowers on the hillside above the use trails.
The summit of Devil’s Peak ahead.
Looking North toward Crater Lake and Mt. Thielsen
Lucifer, Jupiter, and Venus
Lee Peak above the pass.
Luther Mountain (
Remains of a former lookout.
The PCT below Devil’s and Lee Peaks.
Goose Egg, Llao Rock, and Mt. Thielsen
Mt. Scott
Mt. Shasta to South through a little smoke but again we felt fortunate to be able to see the mountain at all.
Colorful grasshopper at the summit.
American pipit
The Seven Lakes Basin from the use trail down.
South, Middle, North, and Grass Lakes
Heading down the use trail.
Looking back up the use trail.
Western snakeroot along the PCT.
A comma butterfly on western snakeroot.
Painted lady
Venus from the Devil’s Peak Trail.
Looking back at Devil’s Peak.
Looking North across the Seven Lakes Basin.
Lake Alta in a bowl below Violet Hill.
Pond along the Devil’s Peak Trail.
Coming up to the Seven Lakes Trail junction. A rock cairn was the only marker.



I was still only about halfway along the lake after the quarter mile. There used to be a campground at the North end.
Common merganser
The southern end of Lake Alta.
Cliff Lake below Devil’s Peak and Middle Lake.
Middle and Grass Lakes
I could hear several pikas in the rocks below the cliffs but the only thing I spotted was a chipmunk.
Chipmunk
Sulphur butterfly on aster.
Gentian
Fireweed
South Lake
Devil’s Peak from the trail. There were more pikas “meeping” from the rocks here but again we failed to spot any of them.

Devil’s Peak in the evening.
So many fish in the evening.
Devil’s Peak in the morning.
Seven Lakes and Cliff Lake Trail junction.

We detoured left at the northern end of the lake following a pointer for Lake Ivern to find a view back across Middle Lake.
Devil’s Peak from Middle Lake.
Stream crossing.
Monkshood and grass-of-parnassus
Grass Lake
Arriving at the PCT.

Golden-mantled ground squirrel
Sevenmile Trail at the PCT to return to the Sevenmile Marsh Trailhead.
Exiting the Sky Lakes Wilderness.
The trailhead has numerous parking spots for cars as well as a large horse trailhead, outhouse, and picnic tables.
The big signboards unfortunately did not have a map or other information about the trail system though.

The North Sister behind us.

Signpost for the canyon ahead.
This sign was just like the ones we’d seen Saturday at the Dry River Canyon (post).





The canyon is home to some impressive ponderosa pines.
Another ponderosa
Looking up from below the ponderosa.
Lichens




Townsend’s solitaire
Owl
West wall
East wall
Wren
Neat rock formation.
Exiting Fryrear Canyon.
Several mountain chickadees came to investigate as we passed through the gate.

Middle and North Sister
Mountain bluebird
South Sister
Mt. Jefferson
Broken Top and South Sister
Broken Top behind some clouds.
We turned right back onto the spur trail to the Fryrear Trailhead at the end of our loop.
Stellars jay


Beatys Butte to the SW.
Rain to the SW as well.



Threemile Creek could be heard but not seen through the thick brush.
Lupine
There was a post but no sign at the junction.
Wickerstem buckwheat
The Pueblo Mountains (
Clouds and rain showers to the SW.
Threemile Canyon
The faint Huffman Trail.
Alvord Peak in the center distance with Pueblo Mountain to the far right.
Closer look at Alvord Peak in the center.
Still a little blue sky to the NW.
Not sure where the fog below came from but it was on a mission to beat us up to the plateau.
Here comes the fog and some rain.
Just moments later.
And here is the fog.

The final pitch to the plateau.
Cairn at the end of the trail.
Exploring is possible as long as you remember where you came up.
Looking West.
Looking toward Threemile Canyon.
Beatys Butte at center with the long fault block of Hart Mountain (

This frog seemed to enjoy the damp weather.
Cliffs across Threemile Canyon
Arriving back at the junction with the Threemile Creek Trail.

Curlycup gumweed
The trail crossed and at times used dry creek beds and also crossed Threemile Creek several times.
The easiest crossing of Threemile Creek. Several of the others were not obvious until I pushed through the brush and then the footing was often tricky due to large, slick rocks needing to be navigated (at least in order to stay out of the creek).
On the trail, I think.
Elderberry
Hard to tell by the photo but this puffball was a little bigger than a softball.
I wouldn’t really describe the area as a meadow but I was 0.9 miles from the junction.
Looking down at the meadow and post/snag (lower right) from the rocks.
Sometimes the trail was really only identifiable by which junipers had had limbs cut.
The drop to the creek here was approximately 2′ and the pool in Threemile Creek was fairly deep making this crossing a bit of a challenge not to slip and fall in.
Aster

Sullivan’s map showed a “Bart Simpson Rock” which we believe was this one.
Nearing the sunflower hillside and trail junction.
Dragonfly
Skipper
Big bumblebee






Sign for the River Trail.
The long barn where we’d be heading next.
We turned around here where the tread became rougher.
Interpretive signs were scattered along the trails at the P Ranch.
Lorquin’s admiral and a grasshopper.
Skipper on aster.

History of the P Ranch which at one time covered 140,000 acres.
The owl inside the barn.
Other structures from the ranch.
The gravel road is in good shape but you don’t want to drive any faster than about 10mph so you don’t miss any wildlife.
Fawns
Common nighthawk
So many red-winged blackbirds.
Hawk (northern harrier?) in a field.
More fawns and birds.
Finch?


It disappeared in the grass moments later.
Another hawk
Sandhill cranes in the field.
Sandhill cranes


Crossing the dam.
Kiger Gorge (
Kiger Gorge
Blurry due to distance but there were several deer at the far end of the reservoir.
Another long shot, a western grebe.
Not certain what this bird was but it dove into the water a couple of times.
The deer, some ducks, the western grebe and a cormorant were all that direction.
It also appeared that some rain was on the way.
Recrossing the dam.
Pheasant family
There were at least 5 deer out there.
Two
Three more
White faced ibis
California quail
Pheasant
A few of at least 10 turkey vultures in the trees above the Refuge Headquarters.
Malheur Lake from the end of the auto tour.


Open sign at the trailhead.
Rabbit in the sagebrush.
Some of the exposed rocks showed the work of the ancient river.
Shaped by water.
Colorful rock bands along the canyon wall.


There is a huge nest up on the cliffs.
The nest
Wren
American kestral
Tall sagebrush in the canyon.
The canyon reaches a depth of approximately 300′.



Skipper
I believe this is a ringlet of some sort.

Heading toward the Evens Well Trailhead.
Looking toward the Dry River Canyon from the plateau. It was impossible to tell that there was such a deep canyon out there.
Pine Mountain (
The rock steps were more obvious on the way down them.
A sparrow behind the sticks the camera was intent on focusing on.
Bee on buckwheat
Arriving back at the official trailhead. Several SUVs were now parked here.
They’re hard to make out but the Middle and North Sisters were visible from the road walk back to the gravel area.
The trailhead at the campground.
Neat map at the trailhead.
Gold flagging on the sagebrush ahead marked the junction.
The trail followed a fence line before turning right along Highway 395.
Tiny frog
The trail crossed this gated road near the highway. A blue diamond marked the trails continuation.
One of several interpretive signs along the loop.
Squirrel
The highway was just out of sight to the left.
Big ponderosa
We crossed the campground road and quickly realized our mistake and backtracked.
This time we spotted the correct trail and forked right here.
There were lots of dragonflies in the area.




Golden-mantled ground squirrel already sporting some of its winter weight.
We turned right here onto the Devine Summit Trail.
Deer in the forest.
There was a bit of blowdown to navigate along the trail.
Some maintenance had been done in the past. There were also a good number of benches along the trail, all of which were accompanied by a post with a number.
Another bench near this fence.
Ponderosa forest
White breasted nuthatch
Another post and bench.
Arriving at the Idlewild Loop on the far side of the fence.


Most of the buildings are gone but this relocated Officers Quarters is being restored.
It was hard to tell at times if it was cloudy or smokey which would be a theme for most of the day.
Flagpole behind an interpretive sign.
Most of the trail is ADA accessible but not the entire loop.
The forest was quite a contrast from the open hillside.


Lots of fading flowers: yarrow, goldenrod and aster mostly.
Some of the caterpillar tents on the hillside.


The nature trail crossed the service road after half a mile.
The continuation of the nature trail on the right.
We were pleasantly surprised at how forested this entire trail was.
There were lots of frogs hopping off the trail. Can you see this one?
Norther red-legged frog?
A little less than half a mile after crossing the road we passed a junction with a trail leading to the picnic area. We would visit the picnic area on our way back and pick up the service road there.

The Little Nestucca is to the right with the Nestucca River straight ahead.
Cormorants

We disturbed a doe near the picnic area.
The doe leaving the picnic area.
A path here leads down to the bay to provide fishing access (we didn’t follow it).
Ground squirrel
Thistle
Wilson’s warbler
The overlook on the far hillside.
The trailhead from the service road.

Haystack Rock and Cape Kiwanda (
Haystack Rock
Pearly everlasting, spirea, and aster.
View from the overlook.
Bench at the overlook.
Little Nestucca River from the overlook.
White-crowned sparrow
Ladybug


Trask River from the trailhead.
Garter snake near the trailhead.
We followed the pointer here and went right.
Here we again followed the pointer and went left. We failed to notice the pointer on the lower sign not facing us. It was also hard to tell if the rocks were actually part of a trail or just a scramble route. Turns out they are “stone steps”.
The inland clouds were breaking up giving us some nice blue sky.
Ouzel

Big tree along the trail.
Arriving at the picnic area.




The trail to the left.
Huge nursery log.
It’s hard to see here but this section was very steep.
Steps along the ridge.
The stone steps looked more like steps from this direction.
Arriving back at the trailhead.


Skunk cabbage
Bindweed
While there were quite a few people visiting the preserve there were still moments when we had the boardwalk to ourselves.




Tree root along the cedar from another tree that is growing from it.
Another big cedar, but not anywhere near as big as the other.
We passed a “hiker trail” pointer which is a reportedly rough, muddy track that links up to the boardwalk near the big cedar. We had seen the other end near the smaller big cedar but there was a “trail closed” sign at that end so we hadn’t even considered taking it.
Interpretive sign at the viewing platform. There were some benches here which were mostly occupied and not much of a view.
Salal


It was a little before 6am when I started up to the lakes.
There was an interesting amount of sagebrush along the lower portion of this hike.
There was still some smoke in the air, but it was quite a bit less than it had been the day before.
The trail initially seemed like it is heading up this valley before it crosses over a ridge and heads for the Echo Lake basin.
From this trail the route of the Tombstone Lake Trail was visible.
Waterfall along Olive Lake’s outlet creek. One of the switchbacks along the Tombstone Lake Trail is just to the right.
Tasselflower brickellbush
There was a lot of paintbrush along the trail.
Paintbrush and I believe fading false sunflowers.
Penstemon and paintbrush
Western snakeroot
Pika!
View across the valley.
The trail approaching the outlet of Echo Lake.
Above Echo Lake Falls which wasn’t visible from this trail.
Groundsel, lupine, and fireweed along the creek.
Sunrise in the basin.


The pond.
Gray sagewort
Looking back toward the valley and pond.




The spur trail.
Spotted sandpiper


Spirea
A no fires beyond this point sign. Several of the lakes in the Eagle Cap Wilderness are in no campfire zones.
Fleabane or aster lining the trail.
Two types of lousewort.
Echo Lake hidden by the trees.
Pearly everlasting along the trail.
Looking down at that trail from above the blowdown.
Bluebells
Echo Lake from the ridge end.
The Elkhorn Mountains (
Arriving at Traverse Lake.

Golden-mantled ground squirrel
Yellow Wallowa Indian paintbrush
Columbian ground squirrel
Cusick’s speedwell
Remember that no fires sign? (Sigh)




Monkeyflower
Globe penstemon
Gentians along the lake.
A lone paintbrush.
The blowdown at the far end of the boulder field.
White mariposa lily
Arnica
Swamp onions
Echo Lake
The pond below on the left.
Passing through the meadow.
Paintbrush and fireweed
Above Echo Lake Falls.
West Eagle Meadows in the valley in the distance.
Zoom in on West Eagle Meadows.
Looking down at the switchbacks.
Heather had also warned me about this blowdown over one of the switchbacks. There was a steep reroute that bypassed the trees.
There were some interesting cloud formations on the way back.
There was also an increase in the smoke.
Can you spot the pika?
Pika (possible the same one from earlier given the location).
Paintbrush and buckwheat
Yellow columbine

Another pika at the end of this switchback.
The Tombstone Lake Trail junction ahead.

Swallowtail photo bomb.
West Eagle Creek Crossing.
Sphinx moth
Leaving the Eagle Cap Wilderness.
Squirrel
West Eagle Meadows
It’s hard to see here but there is a trail post at this fork with a point to the left. This is for the horse camp and not the way back to the
The trailhead in sight.
Flax
Jacob’s ladder
The path from camp meeting the West Eagle Trail.
It was a little before 6:30am when I started.
Switchbacks would be a theme for these last two days.
The trail junction on the ridge ahead.


The West Eagle Creek crossing.
There was a large waterfall on West Eagle Creek flowing from Echo Lake’s basin on the right.
Echo Lake Falls
There was a waterfall ahead at the end of the switchback here, but it was mostly obscured by vegitation.
It was fairly smokey looking ESE in the morning.
Wildflowers along the trail.
Several switchbacks were along this tributary of West Eagle Creek. This particular spot would provide me with much needed water on my descent.
It looked like there might be a bit of a waterfall along this stream as well.
Looking up the stream at another cascade.
The upper portion entered an old fire scar and sunlight which heated things up quickly.
Northern flicker
Every time I thought I was at the basin the trail would switchback to find more hillside.
Mountain bluebird
Surely that is the crest.
It was not, up I go.
Smoke to the South.
Echo Lake across the valley.
Finally done with the switchbacks I could see the next climb in the distance ahead, but for now I had a bit of a reprieve.
Lousewort
Columbian ground squirrel
Gentians, one of my favorite wildflowers.
The larger meadow ahead.
Their camp was uphill to the left. The stream here was lined with wildflowers.
Lewis monkeyflower, aster (or fleabane), and fringed grass of parnassus.
The trail all but disappeared on the far side of the stream, but small cairns helped mark the way.
Cairns along the trail through the meadow.
Yellow Wallowa Indian paintbrush
Heading up again.

Larkspur
White mariposa lily
Looking back down into the basin.
False hellebore
Coiled lousewort
View of the basin headwall.
View back down the valley.
Phlox
Chipmunk
Golden-mantled ground squirrel
Arriving at the pass.
Smokey view from the pass.
Tombstone Butte, Swabb Mountain, with Granite Butte behind in between, and China Cap to the right.
The pass at nearly 8200′.
Tombstone Lake below.
Sturgill Peak

Tombstone Lake is a series of connected bodies of water.
A phacelia.
Rosy paintbrush
Finally at the lake.

Gentian along the lakeshore.
Swamp onion along the shore of one of the smaller bodies of water.
Trout

Pika!
The Tombstone Lake Trail from the gap.
Eagle Cap in the middle and Needle Point in the distance to the right.
Eagle Cap (
The East Fork Elk Creek valley below.

Starting the switchbacks down.





Hawk
Sphinx moth visiting some Lewis monkeyflower
Some nice paintbrush
Clumps of gentians
Gentians
Swamp onion
Leaving the basins to start the giant set of switchbacks down.


This little cascade was perfect for filling the bladder.

Echo Lake Falls straight ahead.
Recrossing West Eagle Creek.
One last look up at where I’d come from.

Small unnamed waterfall on an unnamed creek.
Sphinx moth at camp.
Not sure what type of caterpillar this is but it was pretty. It was on the same larkspur the sphinx moth was visiting.
While we don’t intentionally feed the wildlife this green comma seemed to like the sweaty socks.