Monday June 29, 12.0mi/19.3km

Devils Peak Ridge/PCT (119.8/3600ft) to Grider Creek campground (131.8/1700ft) (CA)

I got an early start, excited for town food! The trail started off nice and clear.

But what should have been a quick 4 miles downhill took me almost 2 hours. The lower trail was overgrown and crawling with poison oak. Oh, and I came across two lost dogs.

The view of the Klamath River was cool.

Soon after I was at the trailhead, which had a handy map!

The half mile roadwalk into Seiad Valley was easy, and I walked directly to the only food service establishment in town.

As I was finishing breakfast, I noticed a woman setting up what appeared to be cooking equipment. I offered help to setup, and learned it was a BBQ food truck!

She is only in town Monday thru Wednesday, what luck! I went next door to the RV park to get a shower and laundry, it felt good to be clean again!

The post office opened at noon, and I grabbed my food box.

I supplemented it with some more calories from the attached general store. Yum

As I was packing up to leave, I met two PCT nobo thru-hikers. They are a month early, but they skipped the Sierras. Red was funny to talk to, and Why-Not had some unique clothing choices. They both complained how lonely the trail was this year, and ironically they have been less than a day apart for the last 500 miles, ha!

I walked out of town at 5pm to avoid the heat, it was all roadwalking, half paved and half dirt.

I got excited when I saw signs for cows, but I saw no cows.

I did however, surprise ANOTHER bear. Maybe I’m stealthy? This one ran up a nearby tree.

I arrived to the campground 15 minutes later.

It’s kindof abandoned and creepy feeling, but no zombies here. Just some very non-shy deer.

Tomorrow is a big 5000ft climb back up into the mountains!

Sunday June 28, 20.7mi/33.3km

Tarn at OR/CA border (99.1/5160ft) to Devils Peak Ridge/PCT (119.8/3600ft) (CA)

I woke up to an entirely different view of my tarn. So foggy!

It was also kinda cold, like 10C/50F, so I got moving quickly! Some of these trails have really bizarre names.

By 9am, the fog had lifted but it was still very cloudy and cold.

But the alpine wildflowers gave me something to look at.

And by late morning the sky was getting sunnier.

Another bizarre trail sign.

I passed by an unsigned junction, and out of curiosity I followed the side trail for a minute. Hidden pond!

Soon after, I descended to a very green valley called Cedar Basin.

I had lunch and dried out my tent in the open sunny meadow. I usually avoid camping near lakes because of the moisture problems, but last night I was too lazy to keep walking.

I climbed up to a ridgeline, and stayed there the rest of the day.

Why do trees do this? It looks so awkward!

The views from the ridge continued to impress, and I was up there for most of the afternoon.

I took a long break on a flat rocky shelf before the final climb over Rattlesnake mountain.

The ridge walk ended when I came to a junction with the PCT.

The Bigfoot trail overlaps with the PCT for 40 miles, so I will be going south on the PCT for the next couple of days. It was fun to be back on my first long trail. And the red rocks were neat.

I was excited to be on the PCT, as it generally has a reputation for being very well maintained. Well, not this section I guess…

The descent down into Seiad Valley is 4500ft down, and it looked steep. I did half of it today, and the rest tomorrow morning.

From my campsite I could see all the way down into Seiad Valley, 2000ft below.

Tomorrow is exciting, shower and hot food!

Saturday June 27, 23.0mi/37.0km

Poker Flat campground (76.1/5040ft) to Tarn at OR/CA border (99.1/5160ft) (CA)

It was a perfect morning for hiking, it was cooler and there was even a breeze, so much better than previous days. I followed a dirt road for a couple hours, it was nice to stretch the legs.I turned off onto an old logging road for a mile, which had some great views to the valley below.And then, the bushwhack started. I followed old flagging tape, and the first 0.1 miles took me 20 minutes. It was thick.Finally, I came to a rocky outcrop and was able to see what I had just come thru.It got better, as I followed the flagging tape thru a mature forest. But being described as a “rough trail” in the guide felt dishonest. After an hour beating thru the forest, I emerged on a paved road, the Bigfoot highway. It was getting hot, so I was glad to turn off onto a shaded dirt road quickly. I looked down and saw writing, yup I was now in Oregon!It was a nice three hours on the road, with only a couple cars and some amazing views.I forgot to get water at the Bigfoot highway, and when I got to the next creek it appeared dry. Oops. But, I could hear water, so I wandered downhill to this amazing little artesian well.Then the road ended, and I picked up a nice trail. I took a long break at Tannen Lake.This trail continued on, and merged with the Boundary Trail. I was loving the views as it wove around the ridgetops.I came to a junction, and got a little sad. Caves! Had I known, I could’ve planned for a detour. Oh well.The forest turned to fields, and they were full of beargrass.Bears love to eat it, which I remembered as I setup my tent at the edge of the field, next to a tarn.Hopefully no bears come down for a midnight snack, ha!

Friday June 26, 20.3mi/32.7km

West Fork Clear Creek (55.8/2800ft) to Poker Flat campground (76.1/5040ft) (CA)

I slept so well I didn’t even get up until sunlight hit me at 7am. I was hiking by 7:30, and after a mile the trail got much better.

I left the west fork of clear Creek, and turned off onto a trail that followed clear Creek upstream to its headwaters. I had to cross it twice, the water was warm but moving fast!

I met a family hiking on a weekend trip, I was as surprised to see other people as they were!

I chatted with Spider, Rocky, and Slow Lores for awhile, and they mentioned yesterday they met another hiker doing the Bigfoot trail! Crazy, I think there’s probably only a dozen people who do this every year, and I’m only a day behind one of them.

I stopped for lunch an hour later, at the final crossing of Clear Creek.

I went thru Young’s meadow, it was so green! Living in Colorado I forgot about the lush greenery of lowlands.

I hiked up to a saddle, which had a great view north into the Illinois river valley.

I was up on a cool ridge for awhile, which had these trees with huge cones. I bet they hurt when falling.

I dropped down off the ridge, into another valley. The mountains above it were called the Lieutenants.

I climbed another ridge, and then dropped steeply into some meadows around Twin Valley Creek.

The classic cairn photo. It’s more fun to navigate with stones than iphones.

The last climb if the day I saw some very old trees, I don’t know their species.

The Bigfoot trail maps/guide has a list of the 32 species of conifers, but no set of photos. For us non-arborists, photos would be very helpful. So far I’ve just been guessing!

I got to camp at 6:30pm, much earlier than yesterday. Probably because today was “only” 5400ft of elevation gain. My feet feel swollen, hopefully sleeping and ibuprofen help.

Thursday June 25, 18.9mi/30.4km

Eightmile Creek (36.9/1200ft) to West Fork Clear Creek (55.8/2800ft) (CA)

I’ve been hiking blind on this trail, since they don’t give an elevation profile, or even elevations at all. I’m kinda glad I didn’t know how brutal today would be, with 7400ft of climbing. Ouch.

I left my campsite at 7:30, and immediately had to get my feet wet crossing Eightmile Creek.

The next hour was easy hiking, just a few PUDs and dodging the occasional poison oak.

There was a random trail sign on the ground near a small stream crossing… weird.

I searched for 10 minutes for the trail that would take me up the ridge, departing Smith Creek. I finally found it, overgrown and marked with some very faded flagging tape. After a half mile, the trail actually got much better, and was great all the way to the top. I climbed from 1400ft up to the summit of Mt Baldy, 5650ft. As I got higher, cool wildflowers started appearing.

And the trees disappeared, and good views everywhere!

I got to the summit at 1pm, and it was HOT.

My watch read 30C, way too hot to be hiking. So I drank a liter of water, ditched the pants, and got out my chrome dome (solar umbrella). Onward!
A mile past the summit, the trail was less defined. So, I followed the purple flowers.

I dropped into a burn area, and as expected, the trail was very difficult to find/follow.

Eventually, I left that charred forest and climbed up to a small tarn at the base of Harrington Mountain.

I was surprised to see a moose standing in the water, and he was surprised to see me, and he ran away quickly.
I climbed up to Harrington Mountain, surprising a bear along the way. The views from the top were grand.
The view back to Mt Baldy, where I was 3 hours ago.

I left the summit after only a few minutes, I had 5 more miles to go and it was already 4:30.

Another burned forest came soon after, and it looked so cool with all the bent trees.

I flew down the mountain, dropping 2000ft in an hour, and then I had a quick M&Ms break. The last part of the day dragged on, as the trail kept crossing the West Fork Clear Creek. I tried to keep my feet dry but after the 5th crossing I gave up, mostly to save time. I got to a flat spot at 7:30 and called it good enough to camp. I set up, then walked 200m away to cook dinner, since I saw several bears today. Gonna sleep great tonight!

Wednesday June 24, 20.7mi/33.3kmCampsite at National Park boundary (16.2/1900ft) to Eightmile Creek (36.9/1200ft) (CA)

I started late this morning, hiding in my tent from the mosquitos until the last possible moment. It was a nice walk up on the ridge, and I could see the clouds down in the valley below.
The trail was really nice too, very well maintained.
I could see down to the South fork Smith river, like 1000ft/300m below!
And an hour later, I had descended to the river, and started a roadwalk.
I followed the paved road for two hours, along the way I saw cool carnivorous plants!
There was an alternate to avoid most of the roadwalk, but I opted for the road when I saw it was overgrown with this itchy plant.
I stopped for lunch at a bridge, and a local landowner showed up to remove some trespassers. One guy fishing, and another group swimming. There were clearly posted signs, and this is a regular occurrence, so I understand his frustration. It was interesting to see the different reactions of people…
I had my meal and entertainment, so I left and went up the next paved road, “GO road”. It was clearly seldom used, as tree branches littered an entire lane. I saw no vehicles as I climbed the 1500ft and 3 miles.
I descended a nice gravel road, back to the South fork Smith River.
The trail was mostly nice, though a couple short sections involved some acrobatics to avoid poison oak. The views were superb.
I don’t know the name of this interesting flower.
The trail dropped down to the river so I went for a swim! It was refreshing, 15C/59F.
I rinsed off the sweat/salt, and laid in the sun for awhile. When I got up to start packing, a saw a snake had crawled up to my rock too. We think alike! I packed up and passed the Buck Creek shelter, and the Buck Creek falls.
Soon after, I entered my first wilderness!
This is a damp area of the trail, so I saw many reminders of that.
I arrived to Eightmile creek, and found an amazing campsite. It was almost 6:30pm, so I didn’t push further.
It has a little river beach like 50m away, and I soaked my feet for awhile, before I went to bed.

Tuesday June 23, 19.2mi/30.9km

Battery Point Lighthouse (0.0/10ft) to Redwood NP boundary (16.2/1900ft) (CA) + 3.0mi approach from airport

I finished the drive and got into town at 8am. After a quick stop at the Safeway, I dropped off the rental car at the local airport. Its a tiny airport, I think they just paved the road to it last year! I walked off the airport and along the beach for three miles.

The roadwalk was nice, there were only a couple passing cars, and wide shoulders to walk on.

As I got closer to town, the beach got rockier, and I could see the lighthouse in the distance.

The battery Point Lighthouse was one of the first built on the west coast, and there is still a light keeper living in it today. Since the tide was low, I figured I would go visit it (not passible at high tide).

There were some enormous whale bones too. Wow.

I lingered for awhile reading all the displays, and then walked thru town. Crescent City started off nice, then quickly became a little uncomfortable after I turned down a side road to the forest.

There was some interesting local artwork too.

After I entered the forest,things got much nicer. And I was in Redwood state & national parks!

The trees were fuccillo-sized (huuuuge). I tried to get photos with people for size reference.

I walked among the giants for a couple hours, and saw a few dozen people along the way. Eventually, the trail dropped me out at the confluence of the Mill River and Smith River.

I left the redwoods and started on the Little Bald Hills trail, which climbed 1800ft but was very well maintained, and even had bridges, venches, and switchbacks!

At the top of the climb, I entered a Jeffrey Pine forest, with good views all around.

The grassy Meadows were full of flowers, and these orange ones were very flashy.

I hiked another mile, and setup camp as soon as I passed the boundary for the National park. (No camping in the park). It’s a beautiful warm night, though the mosquitos seem to be enjoying it too.

Happy birthday, mom!

Sunday, June 21 & Monday June 22

I left home before 7am to get a full day of driving in. I made it out of Colorado less than two hours later.

I cruised across Wyoming, reminiscing about the CDT as I drove thru Rawlins and the Great Divide Basin. The scenery slowly changed from high prairie to desert, and I descended with many curves into Salt Lake City. By this time, it was time for 2nd lunch and a 2nd gas stop. So, my favorite burger:

I kept moving west, and made a quick stop at this weird dome-y temple thing by the lake.

And then an hour later, I made another quick stop at the famous Bonneville Salt Flats, home to the land speed record!

I drove across Nevada, and stopped to camp at a backcountry spot just before Reno.

The next day, I was moving west by 7am, and I was in California shortly after.

I drove all morning, and finally left the freeway at 11am. It was exciting to be heading into the mountains!

I entered the national forest, and despite the warnings it was a nice dirt road.

After driving on dirt roads for 1.5 hours and 30 miles, I parked at the trailhead. I waited another 30 minutes for my ride, since he had gotten lost in the maze of FS roads. Sorry James! (Never trust Google maps on FS roads). He had brought his dad along for company, and the 3 of us chatted for the 2.5 hour car ride to Redding. I picked up my rental car just before closing at 5pm, whew! I grabbed some Thai food takeout for dinner, then started the 4.5 hour drive over to the starting Trailhead in Crescent city CA. I saw some cool views along the way.

I drove to within an hour of Crescent City, then stopped to camp in a national forest. What a long 2 days and 1200 miles! Tomorrow, time to stretch the legs on the trail!

Saturday June 20th, 0mi

My original hiking plans for this year were interrupted by a global pandemic, so I made an assessment of what’s safely possible. I’m staying local to the west and hiking some extremely remote routes, and I’ve added some masks to my standard pack items.

I was excited to discover a relatively short trail that traverses Northern California, the Bigfoot trail! It overlaps with the PCT and the SPT (Siskiyou Peaks Trail) for a short distance. See my main BFT page for more details.

I joined the BFT association, downloaded some maps, and planned the logistics. A viewing of Squatch’s film “Asquatchalypse Now” completed my preparations. Oh, and buying a ton of backpacking food at Costco, thanks roommate!

I haven’t done any long distance hiking since last fall, so I spread out all my gear to inspect and inventory it all. I have a couple of new items I’m pretty excited about, a Katabatic Gear Alsek quilt (22F/-6C), and a Montbell Superior down parka. I’ll have some feedback on these items soon, after I put them to the test!

Tomorrow I will start the drive to Ides Cove Trailhead, the southern terminus of the BFT, and where I will finish the trail.

Wheeeeeee!

Wednesday May 13, 22.0mi/35.4km

Ridge above Bear Creek (9.8/6611ft) to Morrison Creek (31.8/7730ft) (CO)

I was awake at 6:30am, and the sun was already above the treetops. I ate breakfast in my tent to stay warmer, then packed up and hiked out at 7am. I saw my first trail marker, and it was almost devoured by the tree!

I started with thin gloves and a hat, but by 9am it had warmed enough that I packed them away. I re-packed my pack and ate 2nd breakfast at this very nice campsite.

The views heading down to the South Platte River were spectacular.

After a gradual 3 mile descent, I crossed a large dirt road, and parking with heaps of cars.

There was a nice metal bridge to cross the river, which was a nice surprise since I was expecting to ford it.

The climb up the other side was hot and exposed.

Actually, the next 10 miles were hot and exposed. A wildfire had decimated the forest, and although it was starting to grow back, the young trees didn’t provide any shade. But, there were interesting things to see along the way!

This was a shocking sign, though it didn’t prove true.

A trio of equestrians.

Chair Rocks in the distance.

I don’t know the name of this juvenile cactus, but I like it!

Lumber….we need lumber.

A 1996 wildfire eliminated 12,000 acres of ponderosa pine forest, and it’s still growing back.

I turned off the trail to get water at the North Fork fire hall, from a spigot behind the building.

I drank a liter too quick, and got a cold headache, but it was still worth it. I filled another liter, left them a donation, then returned to the trail.

The next section was nice and shaded, but also with tons of mountain bikers, passing by every 5 minutes. Towards the end of the day, I saw all these cool lumpy rock formations.

An official overlook? What is this, the Appalachian Trail?

And a little while later, a peaceful aspen grove, just starting to bloom for spring.

And finally, I saw a cave!

The last mile of the day was to Morrison Creek, where I stopped to make dinner. I hiked another 5 minutes, and setup camp at 6:30pm, It’s early, but today was an easy flat day.

Tomorrow will be much more climbing!