hiking

Spicy Northern Indian food enjoyed with friends on a Friday afternoon made for a ROCKSTAR weekend start.  My friend Kimberly flew in from Salt Lake so we kicked off the weekend early with Chicken Makhni at Curry n Kebob in Boulder.

Hike #42 Plan – needed to limit my drive time to hour, hour and half (Saturday night plans) AND make the most of an usually warm October day. Fort Collins is slightly more than an hour north of my home; Horsetooth Rock is only 7,300ft elevation (below treeline so temps remain unaffected by surprise, high altitude weather fronts).  Done and done 🙂

Makes you wonder what goes through Ro’s mind.  Last weekend we braved blowing snow at Woods Mountain on the Divide; this Saturday we hiked in t-shirts on a trail lined with evergreens near Wyoming.  LOVE LOVE LOVE my Colorado life!

Hike was approx 5 miles roundtrip so today was much more about the journey than the end destination.  Super pleased to see today’s trail not marred by past summer’s disastrous fire (Greyrock Mountain & much of Poudre River Canyon were not so lucky).

Enjoyed lunch amongst massive granite boulders peppered with quartz & mica – canvassed against snow-capped Longs Peak.   WOW, WOW, WOW!   Begging chipmunks kept Ro at ‘full alert’.  My pup’s downed 2 birds and 2 rabbits thus far; however this day, Chip n Dale lucked out and escaped Ro’s trophy ‘kill’ tally.

All smiles from trailhead to summit – FAAAANNNNTASTIC day!

 

Woke up Saturday morning to rain. Ugh.  40 weeks of fair weather hikes, my luck had ended – maybe.  Rain is not super common in Colorado so no matter what your plans, you happily adjust and remain grateful for precip of any kind.

Weather folks have been saying ‘snow in the mountains’ for weeks – so off to mountains we drive.  AND good to have my hiking buddy Ro back.  Ro was more than ready for a road trip, circling the car multiple times before I opened the rear passenger door. From the time I grab my backpack and start loading with water and food fuels, Ro gets super excited; little guy knows 🙂

Off to the Continental Divide, today’s target was Mount Parnassus – a 13er not far from Grays & Torreys.  But as I learned last week in Moab, there’s much joy in the journey (although end destination/summit views generally ROCK!)

Arrived at Herman Gulch trailhead, greeted by light snow and ONE other vehicle in parking.  Hmmm…no getting lost today – appears my hiking community stayed in bed dreaming of the impending ski season (our state’s unofficial religion).  Layered up and ready to go.  Ro was a dog possessed today – LOVES snow!  Sniffing, rooting [his nose] under the snow, then leaping in attempt catch snow flakes.

What a gorgeous hike start – light snow, pines, bare aspens (having now shed their leaves), and quiet…complete quiet.  Far from work and concerns of the world, the simply beauty of today’s hike refueled my soul. Passed a stretch of fallen trees from spring avalanche past, right at the first trail marker, then left at the second pole.  Successfully crossed two small creeks, stayed dry. Right on track, no getting lost.

Loss of treeline near 12,000ft and the wind blew.  Snow erased all remnants of trail so needed to use hiking experience this day – kinda like taking a midterm.  Headed UP, identified the range ridge – trails lead to ridges, ridges lead to peaks.

Snow pellets were stinging as the wind gusted.  Ro’s beard was completely snow-abomiable now, icicles forming off his neck and muzzle. Then almost like a mirage, I spotted another hiker.  Ro & I picked up the pace – was not gonna lose sight of the only other human out today. John, Kelso & Chena (his 2 dogs) hike this range often and didn’t mind us tagging along to Woods Mountain, a 12er directly ahead. Parnassus was right of the ridge saddle, Ro & I had went left.  Could have backtracked and hiked 1500ft UP to summit; but honestly had no attachment to Parnassus vs Woods this day – all about the journey (and hiking with other humans) 🙂

10 minutes more and hike SUCCESS!  Wind was whipping; Ro kept forcing himself between my pants legging for shelter.  Enough for one day.  30-45 minutes down from Woods, I found group of rocks & 2 trees to shelter us from the pounding wind/snow pellets.

Lunch break!  My energy bars were jerky-hardened from the cold but still had available water thanks to a trick learned from my friend Kimberly.  Blowing water back into the CamelBak after drink-finished keeps water from freezing in the tubes. Sure she was trying to keep water from heating up at Delicate Arch – but same concept.

5 days after Moab hiking in a t-shirt, now Macgyver-focused on water not freezing in my backpack.

LOVE LOVE LOVE my Colorado life!

 

Woods Mtn (october snow clip)

 

Hike # 4-0…woo-hoo!

A few weeks ago, new hiking buddy Annmarie asked: are you more about the journey or the end destination?  After summiting 6 14ers and 3 13ers this summer, honestly I had to say I was completely 100% destination-driven.

Today – this hike – was all about the journey.

Started the morning at my friend Kimberly’s family’s cabin in Fairview UT.  The plan was to leave early (Fairview is an hour closer to Moab than Salt Lake) but when I woke at 6am, I hadn’t thought thru the obvious….mountain cabin location.  Hadn’t planned on waking to a majestic mountain panorama — viewed thru a mammoth window, in a room with 15-20 foot ceilings.  Hadn’t planned on crashing on a comfy couch by a blazing pellet stove…with outside morning temps in the 30’s.  Yep…just gets better and better 🙂

Woke Kimberly and went on a short walk while her family was starting their morning.  Beautiful day!

Didn’t actually hit the road ‘til 8:30 – took one wrong turn (typical…argh) so enjoyed a scenic, yet completely unexpected, drive through Scofield State Park.  From there it was smooth sailing to Arches (except for one police stop just south of Price :().

The landscape from Price to Moab was dry, desert-like, pixelated by tall rock-wall canyons.  Quick stop at the Visitors Center (changed from fleece to t-shirt), then off to Delicate Arch (depicted on Utah’s license plate).

The 3-mile hike to Delicate certainly wasn’t challenging but the journey, the landscape, the amazing canvas of all that is Moab – certainly was hike-worthy.  Completely lost track of time watching the late afternoon sun.

Perfect weather, perfect company, perfect day.

(Ro will be back next week.  National parks do not allow dogs – so little guy spent the weekend at Camp Bow Wow.)

 

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