Philmont: Crew 914-1's 2002 Autumn Adventure


Date: Fri, 27 Sep 2002 18:19:05 -0400
From: Alan and/or Brenda Thomson <abthomson@goes.com>
Subject: [Philmont]: Crew 914-1's Autumn Adventure
The ten member Patriots' Path Council Autumn Adventure crew returned Sunday night from an outstanding trip. A lot of hiking, fabulous weather (except for one day), saw a lot of wildlife, and generally had "the full experience" the three Philmont rookies were looking for.

Saturday, September 14

Had an 8:00 a.m. flight out of Newark for Denver. The agent checking my bag was a cousin of Father Don, a Philmont chaplain during the summer. Also on the flight was Jim, a member of the Northern New Jersey Council who helps out with PPC's annual training weekend for Philmont crews in May - he was attending a High Adventure training conference at the PTC, which started on Sunday and we did not see him again after arrival at Denver. A not untypical rental car snafu - our reserved 15 passenger van was not available and we had to switch to a company that had one. But by noon we were on the road south and arrived at Camping Headquarters about 5:00. No one was in the office, so most of the crew drifted over to the Tooth of Time Traders. An eighteen member, all female, crew from Norman, Oklahoma was in there at the same time. They had been sidehiking from Hunting Lodge for the week - this was their seventh annual trip. Their guide for the past two years had been Kim, our guide from two years ago. We had noticed on the trip down that the fields were very green, and were told that there had been "a lot" of rain the three days prior to our arrival. Also that there were a couple of small bears across the street at the Philmont Training Center.

Chief Ranger Kevin Stickleman showed up shortly, processed the check-in paperwork and introduced us to our guide, Laura. She has worked at the ranch the past four summers, but this is the first fall (she graduated from college in the spring.) We made plans for her to meet us at the St. James for dinner, and for medical rechecks, gear shakedown, food distribution, and other tasks after dinner. When we arrived at the St. James, we noticed several mule dear in the field across the street were agitated, and then the bear which was the source of their agitation. However, we did not eat at the St. James because the Oklahoma women beat us there, and we could not wait with all the things we needed to get done after dinner. So we moved on to the Kit Carson, whose dinners are not nearly as good as their breakfasts. And when one crew member asked about deserts, he was told, "We have strawberry shortcake for desert, but we are all out."

Back in the Advisors' Meeting Room we went through the medical rechecks (one crew member's blood pressure was high) and the other tasks with Laura, before heading to the tents about 9:30 - a very long day. During the night we were awakened by the howling of a pack of coyotes near the tents.

Sunday, September 15

Up at 5:30 in order to be at the Kit Carson for breakfast when it opened at 6:30. We were back at the Advisors' Meeting Room by 7:45. Tom H.'s blood pressure was still high, and would have to stay at CHQ until it came down. We were off to Cimarroncito Turnaround at 8:45 and on the trail at 9:15 for an easy two hour hike to Hunting Lodge. After a tour of the cabin, Jeff, who was having some difficulties breathing, decided to stay at the cabin to rest while the rest of the crew headed off on a sidehike to Cimarroncito, stopping at the old totem poles (lunch was at campsite 25 behind the poles, which has a picnic table - only site I've ever seen with one), then on to Hidden Valley and Window Rock. A gorgeous day with bright blue skies and no clouds. We were back at Hunting Lodge at 3:45, and decided to moved on to Clark's Fork, arriving there about 5:00. The stream was dry, but there was a water buffalo there. An extension has been built to the porch since I was there in 2001, as well as the spacious new chuckwagon dinner pavilion. After dinner, Kevin and Gavin (the medical officer) came by to check on Jeff. Tom H. was with them for a visit, and thought he'd be able to re-join the crew the following day.

Monday, September 16

We would have been on the trail at 8:00 except that Jeff's breathing difficulties made it impossible for him to continue. In the radio call to CHQ found that Tom H.'s blood pressure had dropped enough for him to go on the trail, so we had to wait for him to get out to us, and Jeff got a ride in. We were on the trail at 9:00 and were making good progress to Shaefers Pass until Tom M. discovered he'd lost his camera. He and Bill backtracked almost all the way to Clark's Fork in an unsuccessful effort to retrieve it. We reached Shaefers Pass at 11:30, hung the bear bags, and checked the condition of the spring (still dry, despite the recent rain). It was another bright clear day. We were on the trail again at 12:15 for a sidehike across Tooth Ridge to the Tooth of Time, with a stop for lunch on top of Shaefers Peak. Reached the Tooth at 3:15, up for the spectacular views, and back down at 4:15 for the hike back. In camp shortly before 6:30 - everyone was very tired and we ate lunch for dinner because of the lack of both water and energy. It got very chilly, and there were intermittent gusty winds overnight.

Tuesday, September 17

A mule deer decided to visit our camp during breakfast, and made several determined efforts to get into our food before being chased off. The report on the radio was that Jeff had hooked up with an advanced camping course at the PTC, which certainly was good news compared to just sitting at CHQ. We were on the trail at 8:30, heading down to North Fork Urraca Camp, where we refilled out water containers before heading up the North Fork of Urraca Creek to Black Mountain Camp. By actual count, we crossed from one side of the creek to the other 47 times (coming from Miners Park would add one for 48), and there were several places where we would have crossed side channels (if water had been flowing in them), which would get the total up to the low 50s reported by others. We reached Black Mountain Camp at 1:15 and had dinner for lunch. It was another warm, sunny, bright blue sky day, though with a few clouds. We were off to Beaubien at 3:30 and arrived there 5:30. It was very windy overnight.

Wednesday, September 18

We awoke about 6:30 to the sound of a few raindrops on the tents. Two coyotes were howling on the edge of the meadow as a Rich R. and his wife "Big K" got water for breakfast, but they did not see them. The rains came at 8:00 as we were finishing breakfast, but by 9:00 had slacked off and it started to clear. Tom H. decided to skip the planned sidehike to Trail Peak, and by the time we had taken some crew photos on the porch of the main cabin, the rain returned and Tom W. and Rich O. also opted to stay back. It was 44 degrees when the crew moved out, but we hiked out of the rain almost immediately (it continued to rain at the camp). The new trail, which our crew worked on as our Conservation project in 1999, is very nice, and we were at the bomber wreckage at 11:00. The weather was clear on the mountain, but we could see clouds moving in again in the distance. Rather than simply heading back the way we came, we decided to go down to Fowler Pass and loop back. That portion of the trail is old and very steep. We ate lunch at Fowler Pass in bright sunshine, but the clouds rolled in just as we were finishing and minutes after hitting the trail a cold driving rain started. When we reached Bonita Creek, we decided to take the trail and road up the meadow rather than the trail in the trees up the slope on the other side. Four turkeys crossed the road in front of us, and in the distance a couple of pronghorn antelope took off for the woods. We were back at the cabin 2:20, and the guys who remained behind had hot water on for us.

While we were gone, another crew (also from Norman Oklahoma, this time all male) had arrived. Their planned route was Lovers Leap - Crater Lake - Lookout Meadow - Beaubien - Shaefers Pass - hike return. Their hike from Lookout Meadow was very wet, and they scratched their planned climb of Trail Peak because of that. Also while we were gone, a Phil vehicle had arrived with a food and water resupply for both crews. Our tentative plan had been to move on to Phillips Junction, but we decided to stay put for a second night at Beaubien. We had an "Advisor's Coffee" with the Oklahoma crew and turned in by 8:00. The rain returned, with thunder and lightning, turning to sleet / freezing rain about 10:00 and then to a wet snow - everyone was awake around midnight with the tents sagging under the weight - with an inch and a half or two on the ground in the morning when we got up, and a light snow still falling. It was the revenge of Beaubien - we spent our first day there on our Autumn Adventure trip two years ago, and slept in the staff cabin because the forecast was for four inches of snow above 7,000 feet (which never came).

Thursday, September 19

The Oklahoma crew decided they were not prepared for snow, and that they would hike back toward CHQ, hoping to get a ride at Miners Park or Crater Lake (later found out they ended up hiking all the way to CHQ, and climbed the Tooth of Time from there on Friday). The radio report was that there was snow everywhere above 8,000 feet, and later learned from Jeff that the 8 inches at Baldy Town cancelled his course's planned trip there. The weather did not look like it would break, but shortly after we hit the trail at 9:15, it did. We were at Phillips Junction at 10:00 and Fish Camp by noon. It was bright, sunny, and warm, and we broke out the gear to dry. After lunch and a tour of the cabin, half the crew opted for a sidehike up the Agua Fria to Apache Springs by way of Bear Canyon and Turkey Canyon. There were a couple of horses near Fish Camp, and more in the meadows of the canyons. There was a beaver lodge in the pond in Bear Canyon, but did not see the animals. When we arrived at Apache Springs there was a herd of fifty or so elk in the meadow. It was below freezing again overnight, but no precipitation.

Friday, September 20

Sunrise at Fish Camp is late, as you watch the sunlight spill down the hillsides and finally reach you at the bottom of the canyon. We were on the trail 9:30 with its great views of the rocks on the opposite side of the canyon, stopping for lunch at "The Notch" about 12:30 and arriving at Abreu about 3:00. Again very warm and sunny, and no clouds. There were about a dozen cows in the yard of the cabin, and a 24 inch long rattlesnake in the rocks in front of the staff cabin. Bill and Tom H. went fishing, catching and releasing one small rainbow trout.

Saturday, September 21

Again very windy overnight, but not cold. Watched another pretty sunrise spilling down the hillside. We were on the trail 8:30 to Zastrow camp and at the turnaround 9:20. Jeff was waiting for us there with the van. We saw several mountain lion tracks on the trail, and several pronghorn antelope in the field at the main road on our way out. Back in base camp by 10:00, we got showers and made a last visit to the Tooth of Time Traders before heading to town for lunch at Heck's and visiting the merchants (Cimarron Art Gallery, Blue Moon Eclectics, Buffalo Nickel, etc.). In the distance, Baldy was completely snow covered. Our 3:00 Villa Philmonte tour was moved up to 2:30 because of a big wedding scheduled there at 4:00 (which was why the Tooth of Time Traders was closed in the afternoon, and several of the in-town places also were closing so the proprietors could go).

Back at our tents, we met a crew from New Jersey and Pennsylvania checking in (the Jersey guys from literally the next town, though another county and council). They had an ambitious plan for their trek: two nights at Ute Meadows (and a Day 2 climb of Baldy) and then a hike return to base camp by way of Visto Grande, Hunting Lodge, and Tooth Ridge. After the problem at the St. James the first night, we had made reservations, and went there for dinner and then onto the Colfax Tavern (aka "Cold Beer"). It was a quiet night there (again because of the big wedding?), but the bartender Bridgett was a trip - "doesn't live here, just visiting her 90 year old grandfather." Heard the coyotes in base camp again overnight.

Sunday, September 22

Up at 4:30 for showers and to pack the van. Had made arrangements ahead of time for the Kit Carson to open early for us for breakfast, and were there at 5:50 and on the road at 6:40. Saw some of Ted Turner's buffalo in the fields along Route 64. Were making very good time, so were able to take a short side trip through the Garden of the Gods in Colorado Springs to view the rock formations. Unfortunately, we had to get the van back a couple of hours earlier than we would have needed to based on the flight times, and so had an extra couple of hours to kill in the airport. That worked out for Tom M., whose Denver son and his new wife were just back from their honeymoon, so he had a choice to visit with them.

All in all, just an fabulous trip. The crew was great, the weather was wonderful (even if it did snow), and we visited most of the highlights of the South and Central portions of the ranch. And between Tom W., Rich O. and myself, we literally a thousand pictures to document it.

- Al Thomson, Troop 236, Schooley's Mountain, NJ
2003 ???
2002 Autumn Adventure
2001 703E11 Trek 21
2000 Autumn Adventure
1999 703K2 Trek 9 (now 4)


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