Wildflowers above timberline |
While
we had been close to timberline a few times in both northern New Mexico and southern
Colorado, we hadn’t yet had a hike that was clearly above timberline. However, our stay in the San Juan National
Forest near Telluride provided us with several opportunities to do just that.
Pink Paintbrush |
The beginning of the trail to Lizard Head Peak |
Getting closer (and breathing harder), but still below timberline.
David and I don't think the peak looks at all like a lizard's head.
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The
Lizard Head Wilderness is named after Lizard Head Peak at 13,113 feet in
elevation and is located in both the San Juan and Uncompahgre National Forests. Three peaks in the wilderness are among
Colorado’s many 14,000 footers and many ‘peak baggers’ try to climb all the
14,000 feet and higher mountains in the Rockies. Since most of the trails to the 14,000
footers were well over 10 miles round trip and climbed anywhere from 3,500 to
5,000 feet, David and I did not count ourselves among the peak baggers. We could have blamed it on Maya, but really
we didn’t feel like killing ourselves this trip. We wanted to enjoy our time and not stress
Maya’s feet so we contented ourselves with achieving timberline.
Our
first hike into the Lizard Head was the Cross Mountain Trail to the base of
Lizard Head Peak. The trail started at
10,034 ft. and ended at 11,975 ft., an elevation gain of almost 2,000 ft. in
about 3.5 miles. Since we had been at
lower elevations between 7,000 and 9,000 feet for the previous two weeks we
FELT the altitude on this hike.
Above timberline at last and near the base of Lizard Head Peak |
I just thought I was in pretty good shape.
The trail wasn’t that bad, it climbed steadily most of the way and
steeply in a few places, but as we neared 11,000 and then almost 12,000 feet we
were all huffing and puffing. After a
few miles it was like my energy was gone.
David and I agreed we would have to train and stay at high altitudes for
several months before we would consider attempting any of the 14,000 footers. (Oh, the disadvantages of being a lowlander
and over 60. But then again, the
advantages and blessings of being free to travel!)
We
were exhausted by the time we neared the base of Lizard Head but then the trail
became less steep at timberline and we really enjoyed the last mile. Seeing the beautiful alpine country and all
the wildflowers was our reward. It was
worth the effort! To top it off, we saw
a small heard of elk near timberline and then one lone bull in a meadow on our
way down. We were able to observe the
bull within about 100 yards for a few minutes before he noticed us and disappeared
into the trees.
A herd of sheep near the trailhead |
Maya makes a new buddy and offers to help |
As
we were returning to the trailhead, I kept hearing a lot of noise that
eventually we recognized as sheep. Soon
we saw the herd and Maya immediately made friends with the sheep dog. We had to leash her as she was pretty sure
she could help out even though as far as we know, Maya has never been around
sheep. We were pretty sure that the shepherd
would not appreciate her help.
Over the meadow and to the woods, David points the way.
Near the trailhead, Kilpacker Trail
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The
next day we took a break from high altitude and went down about 2,000 feet to
the Calico National Recreation Trail in the San Juan N.F. As we started out on the trail, a red fox trotted
into view and we watched him hunt until he vanished into the tall grass. Though we stayed below 10,000 feet on this
trail, it was still very steep in places and gave us a workout. Coming down from the top over the cutoff made
us thankful for our hiking poles, otherwise we would have been sliding on our
rears in a few places. With four legs,
Maya doesn’t need poles and even at her age she climbs and descends with much
more grace than we ever manage.
We
took two more long hikes into the Lizard Head Wilderness, on the Kilpacker Trail
and then the Navajo Lake Trail. Both of
these trails meandered through high mountain meadows in and out of stands of
aspens, spruce and fir with streams and waterfalls along the way. The
wildflowers were in their full glory and the columbine in particular was profuse
and stunning in these high mountain meadows.
I don’t know if the columbine puts on this same glorious show every year,
but I can see why Colorado named it the state flower.
Insect damage to Aspen leaves |
Columbines and skunk cabbage dominated the meadow |
Our
campsite for the week was right on the Dolores River and we had to walk all of
15 feet from our RV to cool our feet in the river after hiking. Maya had a little swim most every day to wash
off the trail dust. The only negative
thing was that flies were beginning to hatch out that week and they did
bite. But they were so slow that it was
easy to swat them before they bit and compared to the swarms of flies last summer
in Michigan, Wisconsin and Minnesota it almost isn’t worth mentioning them. Yes, the upper Midwest still wins the prize
for flies.
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