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Tuesday, August 10, 2021

Colorado Wildflower Tour - July 2021: Part 2


Gunnison Public Lands



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Friday, July 16th (continued)


Slate River Valley


I filled my tank with expensive gasoline in Gunnison and headed up toward Crested Butte. I decided to drive up the road along the Slate River as it was a beautiful area with many places to disperse camp. Was I ever in for a surprise. I guess it's been 4 years since I camped along here. Since then the forest service has instituted camping restrictions - camping in designated sites only. I'm not saying this is a bad thing, in fact it is probably a good idea to help preserve the natural resource. There were many fewer "drive in" sites, but they had added a number of "walk in" areas. However, this meant I was unable to find a campsite anywhere along the road as the area was overflowing with visitors. There were not all that many wildflowers either, so I took no photos. I turned around and headed back to Crested Butte.

Kebler Pass Road


I drove west on County 12, Kebler Pass Road. There were no camping restrictions posted in this area, but there were tents and RVs shoehorned into just about every possible niche. At least there were quite a few wildflowers along the highway and in the meadows. I drove in on several side roads, but found no spot available. Finally, I found a narrow spur off the county road that was not inhabited - maybe because there was no campsite just a 100 foot long double track to nowhere. However, with my pop-up camper I don't really need a site just a space! I backed out as there was not even a turn around at the end of the very short road, then turned around and backed into the road until I was out of sight of the county road and my rig was close to level. My home for the evening.

Camping in the middle of a road to nowhere.


Saturday, July 17th


Kebler Pass Road (continued)


Mule's Ears are ubiquitous in the region.

I decided not to drive farther west this morning. I believe the area is mostly scrublands and wouldn't have as many flowers as I'd seen driving in. Hope that wasn't a mistake. I briefly looked at my maps and thought about where I wanted to head that day - no conclusion, but food for thought. I packed up and headed back east to the big meadow. The meadows and hillsides were covered with wildflowers, mostly bright yellow Asteraceae. I took lots of photos. The diversity of species was much less than in American Basin, but the size & density of patches seemed much higher.

Mule's Ears on the hillside along Ruby Anthracite Creek

East Beckwith Mountain seen across the meadow.

People disperse camp by the trailheads at the big meadow. Cliff Creek, on the south side, provides very limited space, though Dark Canyon at Horse Ranch Park on the north side has a big loop where larger travel trailers and RVs can camp. This time there were many, many large horse trailers there. It's obviously a popular spot for pack trips. There is also a corral.

Ruby Peak

Another view of East Beckwith Mountain

View from along Kebler Pass Road


[A note on camping along Kebler Road: it would not surprise me if the Forest Service implemented camping restrictions in this area similar as along the Slate River. I suspect several sites close to Ruby Anthracite Creek would be closed as being too close to running water. Other areas might be closed to protect the resource, though I don't believe this area has been as abused as the Slate River area had been.]

Ohio Pass Road


Instead of braving Crested Butte on a Saturday morning I turned off on Ohio Pass Road that heads south almost as far as Gunnison. I had driven up the road in 2014 when looking for autumn aspen. This time I would be going down. It is a pretty drive, but not much in the way of dispersed campsites, FYI. There were lovely wildflowers especially in the lower reaches, such as at the Swampy Pass trail head, but I didn't take any photos. 

Cochetopa Region


I returned to Gunnison and topped of my gas tank. When thinking of my travels this morning I thought maybe I'd go east on US-50 from Gunnison then turn south on CO-114 through Cochetopa Canyon and see what was beyond. I'd come up through the canyon in 2018 on one of my fall color tours. On that trip I'd come down Cebolla Creek Canyon from Slumgullion Pass. This time my idea was to stay on 114 go over North Cochetopa Pass and explore to the east and south of there.

Cochetopa Canyon did not seem as spectacular as I'd remembered, but on the first transit I'd been totally surprised to find it at all. That probably influenced my memories. Nonetheless, it is very cool.

I did get one great surprise. Around a curve, about the time I noticed a van headed toward me braking heavily, I saw a Bighorn Sheep crossing the road! My first time ever seeing one close enough to see with my naked eyes. So cool, but he was across the highway and disappearing up the side of the canyon before I could even register what I'd seen. Zero chance for a photo.

Cochetopa Creek runs through the canyon and there are a number of areas to pull off. The BLM has added tables to some spots. Where I stopped for lunch there was also a vault toilet. I found shade under the trees and took a few photos after my repast. 

Close-up of the blossoms on the Shrubby Cinquefoil.

Purplish Fritillary butterfly at my picnic spot.

Pretty little Pink Checker Mallow flowers.


I launched the drone to get an aerial photo of this strip oasis.

Aerial view along the creek.

North Cochetopa Pass


Obligatory photo from the pass, crossing the Continental Divide.


After crossing North Cochetopa Pass I checked out Buffalo Pass Campground. It was so early I had no intention of staying, but wanted to see what it was like. It was about a mile off the highway and very nice. The USFS charges only $5 per night. Great for a future stay if the timing was right. I returned to the highway and proceeded south to County Road NN 14 where I cut west to explore that area. I'd seen Luders Creek campground on the map and I figured where there was a campground there might be scenic dispersed camping. The roads were excellent and the lands very pretty, though not spectacular.

At Luder Creek I met two gentlemen who were enthusiastic about telling me about interesting places to visit and camp in the area. We looked at maps and they gave me their suggestions. Unfortunately, their suggestions didn't pan out. Either we had different ideas of what constituted a good campsite or I misunderstood their directions, or a bit of both. 

FS-788


I drove west past Dome Lakes not seeing where they were recommending for dispersed camping as it was bare country, they had admitted "open". But they were both very enthusiastic about camping at McDonough Reservoir so I thought I'd go find it. To get there I ended up back on FS-788 that I'd traveled in 2018. Not my original intention, but here I was. There were two access roads to the reservoir. The first I tried that should have led to the outlet below the lake had a locked gate about 2/3rds of the way in. Rats. The second was steep road which led to a somewhat claustrophobic campsite that was in fact already taken. There were also several vehicles, probably folks fishing, but I didn't see anyone.

Los Pinos Creek

[Not to be confused with Rio de los Piños where I will be tomorrow.]

At that point I was too far along to want to go back so I continued. As the afternoon progressed I kept looking for a good campsite. I tried a couple side roads that were rough and didn't seem to lead anywhere interesting. I was getting closer to Los Pinos Pass. I'd found a pretty campsite below there on my previous trip, but I figured the view from the pass itself, toward the west, would be best lit by morning light so I wanted to camp before the pass and go over in the morning.

I turned south on FS-790, a gravel road that looked promising and on the map looked like it led to interesting places. After about two miles I came to a dirt road through large open area of low scrub. To the side was a grassy area that looked to make an acceptable camp site. I found a level spot for the camper and was just unlatching the roof when there came a terrible racket. Apparently around the bend was a camp where youthful voices were yelling and gunning their unmuffled ATVs. Glad they started up before I made camp. I re-latched the roof and got out of there. I continued on the gravel road, but it soon became apparent it would go through miles of repetitive hillside with little chance of campsites.

I drove back to the "main" road and continued toward the pass. In a mile or less I saw a little dirt road off to the north marked FS-821. About a mile up the road I found a nice campsite in a little meadow. It even had a good view south toward what I believe to be Stewart Peak.

Finally, a deluxe dispersed campsite with no noisy neighbors.

A Western Wood-Peewee high in the treetops.


Sunday, July 18th


Aerial view above my campsite looking toward the peaks.


I took a wildflower photo walk before packing up. There were lots of species in the rough meadow where I camped that I had not seen in other areas of this trip.

The etherial Prairie Smoke flower.

Sego Lily lies close to the ground and is easily overlooked.

View up toward my campsite.

Hippio's Cinquefoil and Scarlett Gilia.

Yarrow in a sunny spot.

Another species of Cinquefoil and Tiger Beardtongue.


Showy Daisy is found throughout the region


Los Pinos Pass


View along the road at Los Pinos Pass


The road I'd camped along was only about a half mile before the pass. I stopped a couple times along the road for photos. 

An aerial view from a bit farther down the pass.

Colorado Rubber Plant likes a sunny roadside. Reportedly the plant has latex in its roots.

Richardson's Geranium

Sand Aster also likes a sunny spot.

I'd been seeing Western Tanagers throughout the trip. This is the only photo I managed to get.

Yet another Cinquefoil. This one is very small and hugs the ground.

When I got to the junction of Cebolla Road I decided to head north a short ways. I had not explored that direction on my previous trip. The map showed the Mason Family State Wildlife Area and farther on the Cebolla Creek campground. The Mason Wildlife Area was very nice. It is a small, neat campground in a wooded area along Cebolla Creek. Note however, the faculty is only for those with a valid Colorado Fishing or Hunting license. This is apparently a new restriction. 

I continued along. For a number of miles the road passes through private property - mostly summer homes. The Forest Service Cebolla Creek campground farther north is tiny with two small sites next to the road. It was pretty, but probably not a destination. I turned around there and headed back south. 

Aerial view looking up Cebolla Creek Canyon.

Entering the canyon from near the junction.

When I came down Cebolla Canyon in 2018 I got caught behind the fall cattle round-up for much of the way. This resulted in my impression of the canyon being much longer. Measuring it after the fact, the canyon is about 15 miles long from the junction of FS-788 and CO-149. It remains a beautiful canyon with the small stream flowing between steep cliffs and forested slopes. There is one small campground suitable for small campers and another with walk-in sites. There are maybe a half dozen dispersed campsites along the road. I stopped for photos a few times along the canyon road. 

A close-up of a rose bush along side the road.

Interesting cliff formations along the road.

Though common in desert regions of Utah, this primrose clung to the edge of the road.

A field of flowers between the road and the cliffs.

Red Paintbrush

Don't know if you can see it, but these blossoms were definitely pink.

This patch of Tiger Beardtongue was near the head of the road.


(At the head of the road at Slumgullion Pass the larger campground there has been re-opened and it is lightly used, though it has fewer trees now after the dead tree removal project along CO-149. It is also at a higher elevation than many are comfortable with.)

When I reached the top I turned east and south on CO-149. I stopped for a picnic lunch at Spring Pass. I didn't want to brave the potential crowds in this area, but was interested in another night or two camping if I could find a nice spot. I had one in mind in far, far northern New Mexico if it was available. I should be able to reach it by late afternoon.

I drove down the Silver Thread Highway past Creede, though North Fork, stopped for gas in Monte Vista, and turned south at Alamosa. 



Monday, January 8, 2018

Colorado Color; Part 2 - September 2017

continued from Part 1

Part 2 of 4


Tuesday, September 18 (continued)


South Spring Creek


Brown Lakes State Wildlife Area

From Middle Creeks, I drove northwest on CO-149 and took South Spring Creek Road, FR-515, toward Brown Lakes State Wildlife Area. About a mile in from the highway a view of the valley opens up. The western slopes were very pretty with aspen and rock cliff faces. I pulled into a fishing access parking lot to look around and take photos. As I was walking back to my truck I just happened to notice a shimmering in a cleft in the cliff a few hundred feet north of the road.

Waterfall on Porcupine Creek

I found a double-track that led that way and sure enough found a little waterfall - actually it was more like a steeply slanted rock face the stream was flowing down. I had to clamber up a narrow trail to get photos.

Near the junction of Trouble Hill Road

A closer look at that blaze of aspen at the foot of Trouble Hill

A few miles down the valley the road is closed to the public, but there is a junction to FR-516 that heads up hill just before the gate. There was an amazing red/orange grove of aspen at that point. After taking a few photos I drove up 516, which I later learned is called Trouble Hill. A fertile imagination can picture various reasons for the name - none of them much fun for those folks.

Trouble Hill Road

The road then skirted the edge of a large park. Recall that wide valleys/meadows are called "parks" in Colorado. I spotted a couple of sideroads that probably lead to dispersed camping, but kept driving. A sign earlier had warned of logging trucks and I began to see evidence of logging. Apparently the spruce beetle had hit this area hard some years ago.

FR-516 ends at a gate to a private residential area along a lake. Lots of trucks with trailers were parked at a lot just before the gate. This is apparently one end of ATV route to Lake City. I explored up a side road to look for future camping areas, but it wasn't a very pretty area.

I drove back on FR-516 and took one of the side roads I'd seen before along the upper edge of the park. I crossed Mason Creek that was barely a trickle and found a nice spot for a picnic with a view.

View from my picnic spot next to Mason Creek

View as I drove back down Trouble Hill Road

Cliff face next to Brown Lakes

I drove back to highway and turned north. In a couple miles I turn off onto a roadside overlook. Other times I'd driven by it was too hazy or the light was poor, but this time the view was spectacular.

View from overlook of Brown Lakes and Weminuche Wilderness

Information signs at the overlook:



Another view, a bit wider, from the overlook

North Clear Creek Fall


I continued northwest on the highway and took the short paved side road east to the North Clear Creek Waterfall. I'd gotten nice pictures of it before, but wanted to admire it again.

North Clear Creek Falls. Those mountains in the background are near my next stop.

This Vesper Sparrow was hanging around the picnic table next to the parking area.

A gif made from a Live Photo

North Clear Creek Road


From there it is a very short jog on the highway until the turn off west for FR-513, North Clear Creek Road. The road crosses an open prairie, passes through a nearly derelict guest ranch and then forks.

The road to the Continental Reservoir.

First I took the left hand road that leads to the Continental Reservoir, FR-513.1A, that follows North Clear Creek to the reservoir. It was gorgeous with colorful aspen along the valley slope. There was a dirt track that lead down to the creek where you could likely camp, as it is all national forest along here. Just before the road climbs up the dam was a cabin that is not open to the public, something to do with the dam perhaps, but made an interesting photo.

Cabin at the foot of the dam

Up on the dam the wind was really howling. You can see the affect it had on the lake surface. There is a small parking area with a clean vault toilet, but that's about it. The water level was very low. I turned back down the road to check out the other fork.

Continental Reservoir

Rito Hondo Reservoir


This lead to Rito Hondo Reservoir. There were quite a number of folks fishing here. There is a large, open dispersed camping area, as well, but no one was camped there - perhaps as it has no trees, so is exposed to the wind. Probably used more frequently other times of the year. There is a 4WD trail that leads north though wooded areas. I didn't explore up that way, but suspect there may be nice dispersed camping up that way, assuming the road doesn't get too rough.

Rito Hondo Reservoir

All the times I'd seen people fishing on my trip I'd stop and ask them if they were having any luck. So far none were. But here I saw a couple of men walking back to their trucks with an impressive catch of large trout. I asked if I could take their photo with the fish for my travel blog and they agreed.

What a catch!

Forest Service Road 788


Back to highway, I drove over Spring Pass, then Slumgullion Pass, and turned off onto FR-788. The Slumgullion Pass Campground is located at that junction, but it has been closed to the public for a few years as it has been used for the headquarters of the logging project to clear the many square miles of spruce beetle destroyed trees in this area.

The road travels north though a shallow valley formed by Mill Creek, then narrows. Other small creeks merge into the valley that soon becomes a canyon with steep, rock cliffs. I came upon two cowboys herding a bull down the road.

Keep right except to pass!

Looking down/ahead FR-788.

There were interesting rock formations along the road.

There are a few small dispersed areas and a few small campgrounds that were closed. One that was open, was the Hidden Valley Tent Campground down a short, side road. It is a lovely dispersed tent campground next to the stream with grass, cliff view, picnic table, fire ring and vault toilet. There is a parking area for 3 or 4 vehicles, with campsites on the other side of the stream accessed via a foot bridge. It would not be ideal for a pop-up camper, but could work and is pretty. I believe there is no fee for camping here.

Access road to Hidden Valley CG; one campsite; foot bridge to another site.

Cebolla Creek seen from foot bridge at Hidden Valley Campground.

Tent site and parking area seen from foot bridge at Hidden Valley Campground

When I continued down the canyon I came upon a large herd of cattle being driven down road. There was really no place else for them to walk, so we had to wait it out until we could ease through. I passed another small campground, situated next to the stream, and there were a number of campers.

Heavy traffic ahead; proceed with caution!

Road narrows.

More scenery along the road.

There were more dramatic cliffs, then an open valley of range land, part of a private ranch. There was a little more public land, then a junction at Cathedral Creek. Initially I had thought I'd go north here up the county road through BLM land and meet back up with CO-149, but at the last minute I decided to keep on FR-788 and head up toward Los Pino Pass. The sign indicated that it was 29 miles to CO-114, which which would then lead to Gunnison. Cool.

Los Pino Pass Road


FR-788 from the junction lead down a valley, but then you need to turn uphill to avoid private land. A sign reads “4 Miles of Narrow, Winding Road.” The road climbed up about 2 miles then made a wide bend to the right. Just after making the bend I noticed tracks leading off north behind me. I did a K turn and found the tracks.

My campsite just off Los Pino Pass Road.

In only about 100 feet they led down to a beautiful grassy area, a dell out of the wind. The grass was very dense, like carpeting, there were no cattle, no wind, nearby interesting rock formations, and nice views so decided to camp here. According to the map, this was BLM land, so no problem.

I set up camp then sat outside, I took a few photos, and enjoyed the warm late afternoon sun. Once it moved behind the mountain, it got chilly, which drove me in.

I thought at 9300 feet it wouldn’t be as cold as night before.

Wednesday, September 20


Boy was I wrong, morning temperature was 16º! Still my camp was situated to get early morning sun and it soon warmed up.

Morning at my campsite.

View through the gap next to my campsite.

View from my campsite looking toward the pass.

I drove up FR-788 toward Los Pino Pass. Part way up the view back to the west was so spectacular I actually exclaimed “Wow!” out loud. I pulled over and took photos.

Westerly view from the road.

Looking southwest from the road.

Almost the same view as above.

Here's the view with my rig - as close as I get to a selfie on this blog.

The road was pretty good, but with rocky patches. Up at the pass, which is back in national forest lands, there were lots of hunters in large trailers camped in the meadow on top. Down the east side there were large stacks of logs - spruce beetle casualties awaiting transport.

The road entering ranch country.

A female Mountain Bluebird was hunting from this perch along the road.

There were side roads along this stretch and lots of opportunities for future explorations. As the road dropped the land opened up into ranching country, location of the Old Agency Ranch. From here the wide, gravel road skirts the basin and joins the highway, CO-114. I turned north.

Cochetopa Canyon

Highway 114 quickly dove into Cochetopa Canyon. This small, twisty, narrow canyon was very scenic and as I was stuck behind a diesel-fume belching RV, I pulled over for a photo. After a few miles the canyon opened into a valley and in about 15 more miles reached US-50, which I followed west to Gunnison.