Trip Report: September 2007

Weminuche Wilderness, Colorado

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Tom, Taylor, and I drove from Amarillo to Durango on Friday, September 7. We arrived fairly late and checked into Silverpick near Purgatory Ski Area. Silverpick Lodge has changed owners and is now named The Black Diamond Lodge. After a final round of gear checking and packing, we turned in for some sleep.

The next morning, we drove up Missionary Ridge Road to the trailhead near the edge of the Weminuche Wilderness at 11,485 feet on Lime Mesa. The drive from the bottom of Missionary Ridge Road to the trailhead, takes about 1 1/2 to 2 hours. The road is pretty good up to Henderson Lake, but it deteriorates significantly as you go higher. At one point about a mile or two below the trailhead, we considered stopping and walking the rest of the way after our first look at a particularly rocky and rough portion of the road. We got out of the Suburban, surveyed the road, and decided to continue. We drove to the trailhead without problems. In dry conditions, I think most high clearance vehicles such as a standard pickup truck or SUV could make the trip. We donned our packs and the chef from The Sow's Ear at Silverpick. drove our Suburban back to the lodge. The Sow's Ear is now closed.

The first day we had planned to hike to City Reservoir. My mapping software measured this leg of the hike as 7.5 miles with 1,161 feet of climbing and 1,724 feet of descending. The trail had a lot of small ups, downs, and side-to-sides and it seemed like a much longer and harder walk than I had anticipated. We stopped short of City Reservoir and camped in Missouri Gulch.

It is easy to make a wrong turn in this area. As the trail descends steeply from the crest of West Silver Mesa, the trail gives off a spur to the south before the main trail reaches Missouri Gulch. This spur trail is not on the USGS 7.5 minute topo map and is approximately at these UTM coordinates: 13S 268950mE and 4158405mN at elevation 11,168 feet. I determined these coordinates and this elevation by looking at my maps after the returning home and they could easily be off by a few hundred feet. If you take the spur trail south at this point, you will end up in lower Florida Park and not at City Reservoir. I made this mistake on a previous trip a few years back.

The next day we hiked to City Reservoir. There are nice campsites along the river below the dam and more at the head of the lake. We paused briefly before tackling the steep ascent to Lake Marie. We took a long lunch break at Lake Marie and enjoyed the rugged beauty of the Crystal Valley with Florida Mountain gazing down own us. Next, we followed the trail up and onto Silver Mesa. The trail along Silver Mesa is rocky and at places not well worn. Despite the path not being readily apparent at times, giant rock cairns made following the correct route a cinch. Someone must have put in lot of effort piling up all those rocks and we were appreciative of their work. I was concerned that there might not be much water atop Silver Mesa, but we found adequate supplies in and around the many glacial tarns.

Tom, Taylor, and Bob at Trailhead.
Tom, Taylor, and Bob at Trailhead.
Tom and Taylor at Crest of West Silver Mesa.
Tom and Taylor at Crest of West Silver Mesa.
Taylor and Bob at City Reservoir.
Taylor and Bob at City Reservoir.
Bob at Lake Marie.
Bob at Lake Marie.
Pittsburg Mine Ruins.
Pittsburg Mine Ruins.

As we approached Trimble Pass, the weather began to look ominous, and nightfall was approaching. We felt that proceeding on to Chicago Basin this day would have us arriving exhausted, perhaps wet and cold, and well after dark. We considered hiking down the gully southeast of Trimble pass to Lillie Lake to camp. Peering down the steep rocky gully, we opted to camp on a relatively flat bench near a tarn just below Trimble Pass. This proved to be a wise decision. We immediately begin setting up camp. Just as I got my bivy sac ready, we were hit by a mixture of rain, graupel, and snowflakes. After less than an hour, the precipitation let up and we enjoyed dinner from our high alpine camp perch at 12,700 feet.

Tom and Bob Hiking Along Silver Mesa.
Tom and Bob Hiking Along Silver Mesa.
Tom at Silver Mesa High Camp.
Tom at Silver Mesa High Camp.
Bob at Silver Mesa High Camp.
Bob at Silver Mesa High Camp.
Silver Mesa High Camp.
Silver Mesa High Camp.

On day three of the trek, we hiked over Trimble Pass, traversed over to Columbine Pass, and descended into Chicago Basin. Trimble Pass was the high point of our excursion at 12,840 feet. The traverse across to Columbine Pass afforded spectacular views of "Tom" Johnson Creek Drainage. The views of the Needle Mountains from these heights were breathtaking. We chose a campsite at the top of Chicago Basin at the point just below where the trail down from Columbine Pass descends below the tree line.

The usual route for the hordes of summer hikers and 14'er climbers traveling to Chicago Basin consists of a ride on the train to Needleton, crossing the Animas River on the footbridge at Needleton, and hiking up Needle Creek to Chicago Basin. I call this trail I-14 as it gets so much use in the summertime by the peak baggers. In the days just before our trek, the Forest Service closed the Needleton Bridge for repairs. Consequently, we had the normally well-populated Chicago Basin almost to ourselves. The only other camp we saw with that of the group from 14ers.com. They were in the process of breaking down their camp after a summer of trail work on the routes to Eolus, Sunlight, and Windom.

Lillie Lake.
Lillie Lake.
Taylor at Trimble Pass.
Taylor at Trimble Pass.
Tom at Chicago Basin Campsite.
Tom at Chicago Basin Campsite.

Our original plan called for a rest day in Chicago Basin followed by an ascent of Sunlight Peak. Since we took an extra day reaching Chicago Basin, we decided to take the rest day and skip the climb. We enjoyed the day lounging around the camp we shared with five deer and a pair of very bold gray jays. A herd of mountain goats usually hangs out above Chicago Basin on the steep slopes leading up to Twin Lakes. We used binoculars to look for them repeatedly without success.

On the next to the last day of our outing, we made the long walk down from Chicago Basin, along Needle Creek to its junction with the Animas River, and down the Animas River to Cascade Wye. I found this a particularly long and tiring day. On the way down we passed the site of Connie's and my previous moose encounter.

At one point, Taylor slipped on a steep part of the trail covered with tiny rocks that act like ball bearings underfoot. Thanks to my being close at hand and my Advanced Wilderness Life Support training, I was able avert his almost certain death. Joking aside, Taylor deserves the tough guy award for completing the rest of the trip despite being rather scraped and banged up from the fall.

Cascade Wye Camp.
Cascade Wye Camp.
Watching Caveman TV.
Watching Caveman TV.
Master Pyrotechnician.
Master Pyrotechnician.

The area around Cascade Wye was a great place to camp. After several days in the backcountry, just having a picnic table to sit around seemed like a great luxury. We enjoyed a roaring campfire that evening. We saw no bear sign in this area as had been previously reported and that I had personally seen in prior years.

Animas River.
Animas River.
Purgatory Flats and Spud Hill.
Purgatory Flats and Spud Hill.
Pueblo Bonito.
Pueblo Bonito.

The next morning, we hiked up Cascade Creek to Purgatory to complete the trek. I enjoyed soaking my weary body in the hot tub at Silverpick while rehydrating with some delectable local beer from The Ska Brewing Company. That evening we drank fine wine and feasted at The Sow's Ear.

The next day we toured Pueblo Bonito at Chaco Culture National Historical Park and then drove on to Albuquerque. The next morning, we drove home to Amarillo.