Tuesday, June 22, 2010

Forebay Lake

Distance:  3.4 miles
Altitude Gained: 220 ft.
High Point:  8370 ft.






a mere woodland stroll
easy like sunday morning
picnic by the lake

Forebay Lake is a picnic hike, a walk in the woods.  There are actually three lakes to see: you drive by Haviland just before the trailhead; you walk by a small unnamed lagoon; and the trail more or less ends near Forebay.



Let's call the unnamed lake Damselfly Reservoir. 


 There were a ton of dragonflies and damselflies; both insects lay their eggs in the water so this makes sense.  Together they comprise the Insecta class Odonata which means toothed-jaw and they are aerial predators; they buzzed around us the whole hike with expert skill chomping pesky mosquitos and flies. Well actually, the dragonfly is the true master compared to the smaller weaker damselfly.  Distinguishing the two insects is easy.  When at rest, the damselfly holds its wings parallel to and flattened to the body while the dragonfly rests with its wings perpendicular to the body.
This is a Four-spotted skimmer (Libellula quadrimaculata) that we saw by the lake.  These dragonflies are such professionals in the air that they even mate in flight. 

This damselfly below is the common blue tail (Ischnura heterostecta).  These damselflies may not mate in the air but they configure into a lovely heart-like copulation pose!




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We are mildly confused by a few discrepancies we found in Pixler's (and Peel's) description of this hike. First, we never had to ford Elbert Creek or anything like it. According to the book, we would have been able to do this without getting wet by crossing at the waterfall using available logs. What? Where? Wet? Waterfall? Logs? Did we miss a new bridge somewhere? The part immediately following was familiar enough: shortcut through the meadow under a power line, big water pipe, metal tower over the lake. Yes, yes, and yes. But what is this about a bluff southeast of the lake from which one can see the Animas River and potentially the train at the right time of day. We explored southeast and every other direction for that matter: no such bluff, no such views. We did see a gate at the the end of the trail with a "Danger Keep Out" sign posted that is never mentioned in the book. Was the bluff supposed to be that way? Didn't seem like it went toward any views.





Nevertheless, the walk in the woods was worth it. We did have a picnic at the lake, a pretty view in its own right. This is a good hike for anyone, kids and grandparents alike. A walk in the woods if you are camping at Haviland Lake or have a few hours to go strolling to a nice picnic site.

Wednesday, June 9, 2010

Haflin Creek

Distance: 7.6 miles
Altitude Gained: 2880 ft
High Point:  9500 ft.




felled forest empire
a post-utopic graveyard
young green brings new hope



FIRST AND FOREMOST:
We saw a BEAR!! We startled him suddenly, and he took off up the mountain too fast to get a photo. The most magnificent fauna sighting of our lives without a doubt: the Black Bear (Ursus Americanus). The one we saw was actually brown. We think it was probably a female because it didn't seem too big, but we aren't positive.
We had a bit of foreshadowing in the form of slash marks in this fallen aspen.  We discussed that most likely only a bear could make marks like these.  Shortly thereafter, there he (or she) was. 
Looked like this guy:
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Haflin Creek is our best hike so far of the season.  It is a perfect half-day hike when the weather is moderate:  good elevation gain, good work-out, incredible views from the top of Missionary Ridge.  Later in the summer, it is an overheater due to the amount of exposure to sun since the forest burned eight years ago.  It is a highly interesting hike because of the fire damage and the regeneration of flora since.  The fourth edition of Hiking Trails calls it "a great early summer warm-up for Fourteeners."  We find this to be true: you climb, climb, climb, never painstakingly, but those who are not in shape will not love this hike.


For us, it was emotional at times.  We were silenced as we ascended to the level of the former ponderosa kingdom.  We mourned the death of thousands of our great friends, many of their burnt bodies still standing, a testament to their once majestic stronghold in these parts.  We were overcome with nostalgia really.  In the summer of 2002, we lived on County Road 203 directly across the valley.  We first saw the fire within an hour of its birth.  For weeks we did little else than watch it burn slowly down the ridge, devastating the old forest.  We called her Mish (a shortening of what came to be the official name:  the Missionary Ridge Fire of 2002), and she was a very real presence in our lives:  terrible, glorious, unforgettable.



On this trail, the ghostly presence of the former forest is ever-present.  This used to be a largely shady trail back in the day, an enchanted forest for sure.  Now, as the warning sign at the trailhead reminds us, the corpses of felled giants are everywhere, traversing the trail and falling still all the time.  It is quite a technical trail, actually.  You often have to climb over their big bodies to continue along.



Nevertheless, the cycle of life wages on.   There is as much new life nowadays as there is evidence of death.  Young aspen groves abound, surviving like the fittest species they are. 




And oh, the flowers!!!! The flowers, the flowers!!!! This hike is a tour of wildflowers.  Sometimes post-burn areas will yield tremendous blooms, even larger than before the fire, and this would seem to be the case on Missionary Ridge but we can't be sure.  Either way, we were surrounded by countless wildflowers including mountain balm (Ceanothus velutinus), hundreds of lupine (Lupinus argenteus) and even some red columbine (Aquilegia elegantula)!  It doesn't get much better than this...
If you've never been thrilled to the very edges of your soul by a flower in spring bloom, maybe your soul has never been in bloom. ~Terri Guillemets




If you haven't been on top of Missionary Ridge lately, we recommend you get up Haflin Creek.  It's a good one.