Sunday, June 12, 2016

Wild Roads, Wildflowers, Wild Water and Snow


Heartleaf Arnica growing along Santa Barbara Creek


The northern section of the Pecos Wilderness is in the Carson National Forest and its entry points are generally a littler higher in elevation than the Santa Fe National Forest portion.  Our plan was to stay at one of two campgrounds – either Santa Barbara or Agua Piedra after checking conditions at the ranger station in Penasco.  The drive was supposed to be an easy one of about 2 hours from Santa Fe.  And it would have been if we hadn’t missed our turn onto State Hwy 98, part of the “High Road to Taos.”  (In our travels, we have found that highway signs are often not as clear and well-placed as we would like them.)  By the time we saw this sign, we were already passed it and there was no place to turn our RV around. The road we were on would still get us where we were going, it just looked very small and crooked on the map and if it looked that way on the map, well, that could be scary.  


The spring-swollen Santa Barbara Creek overflowing into the trail


We drove on hoping for a turnaround place and as that did not materialize, we just started hoping that the road would not get any narrower than it already was.  But that was not to be.  The road twisted and turned and climbed and finally got so narrow through this one little village of Cundiyo that I swear I could have put my arm out the window and touched the sides of some of the houses as we drove by.  It was absolutely the narrowest one lane road I have ever been on in our RV. 

All we could think was that we better not meet anyone coming down this crazy road we were going up.  What would we do?  There was no place to pull over and towing our car, we could not back up.  Maya and I started thinking about what color flowers we wanted on our road side memorial.  But thankfully disaster was averted and we met no one until we were nearly at the top and there was a small place to pull over. Right after that, we joined with the “High Road to Taos” which was itself a curvy road, but we felt like we were back on the freeway.  Silver was never worried and she handled like a dream through it all.  Once again David and I were grateful for our amazing little RV.


The roaring Santa Barbara near our campsite

Maya gets a little too close for comfort and mom makes her get out


The lady at the ranger station in Penasco told us that the Agua Piedra Campground had no water so Santa Barbara was where we headed.  It was a warm afternoon of 82 when we arrived but within an hour the clouds rolled in and we had a wonderful little afternoon thunderstorm.  We read books, listened to the rain and made a late lunch.  By sunset we were back to being mellow and looking forward to a peaceful night next to Santa Barbara Creek.  Snow melt and recent rains had the Santa Barbara almost roaring but it still made for nice sleeping.


Trampas Creek


The next morning, we took a short drive to the Trampas Creek trailhead hoping to reach one of the Trampas Lakes or perhaps Hidden Lake.  But after a couple of miles, the stream crossings started to be more challenging.  Log bridges were out and in most cases we had to cross on piled up logs and rocks that were not very steady considering the swiftness of the spring swollen Trampas Creek.  Then we hit one crossing where the water was several feet deep and there was nothing steady enough to walk or hop across on.  We did not want to wade/swim in that cold water.  Even Maya wasn't eager to go in, so we had lunch in the sweet little aspen meadow by the creek and then walked back enjoying the spring wildflowers.  The wildflowers were fabulous along the creek and in the meadows.  It was just a little early in the season to make it to the lakes.  We will try again another day.


Canada Violets along Trampas Creek

Dandelion field heading up the Serpent Lake Trail


The next day we thought we would take the Serpent Lake Trail as it was not near any big creeks and mostly a mountain climb.  We should be able to reach that lake, right?  Well, things started out fine anyway.  We walked through a beautiful meadow of blooming dandelions and into the forest.  For about two miles it was a steady climb with some steep switchbacks but then at about 10,800 feet we started seeing more and more snow.  When there wasn’t snow in the trail, the trail itself was running like a small creek from all the snow melt.  We were either walking in water or slogging through snow.


Snowy Trail

Cooling the water bottles at lunch



We continued on as the snow drifts became bigger and bigger covering most of the trail.  According to David’s GPS we were at 11,800 feet and only about a third of a mile from the lake but we decided to turn back.  It was just too hard plowing through the snow without snowshoes. Those waterproof boots and gators only help so much and we were all getting wet and cold.  Maya loved it for a while but even she was struggling and sinking to her shoulders in the snow.  Thwarted again, no lake!  I guess early June has its hazards in the Pecos Wilderness – swollen creeks and/or snow can be quite the obstacles.


Had enough!


Our third day we got an early start and hiked the Middle Fork of the Santa Barbara Trail right from our campground.  As I have already mentioned, Santa Barbara Creek was flowing very strong, but the trail map promised only one crossing in the first few miles and we were hoping for a bridge.  Yay!  There was one. 


A big bridge is a joy to behold when waters are raging...


This trail was delightful and there were so many wildflowers – Western Red Columbine, Canada Violet, Mountain Lupine, Tall Chiming Bells, Mountain Iris, Rock Clematis, Rosy Pussytoes, Marsh Marigold and Heartleaf Arnica just to name the ones I know.  Early June is a great time to see wildflowers.



I'd turn back if I were you...  And we did!

We ran into some backpackers who did cross
the Santa Barbara here and they were pretty wet!


After our hike we drove 8 miles back into Penasco to a little restaurant we had seen on the road called Sugar Nymphs.  It had such an appealing name and cute sign that it made me want to try it.  The menu was limited to mostly sandwiches for lunch so we both had green chili cheeseburgers on homemade bread with sides of steaming corn chowder.  As the afternoon was cooling off and clouding up for another rain, that warm soup felt great to our tired, chilled and hungry bodies.








David’s Stats:

Days Hiked  3        
Total Miles Hiked    18.78
Ave. Miles per Day    6.26
 
Total Elevation Gain     3,279
Ave. Elevation Gain per day  1,093




Rosy Pussytoes and pink Cindy toes...






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