Sunday, September 30, 2012

Ringing Rocks

Often hiking, biking, skiing, climbing and other outdoor adventures can be fatiguing.  I remember reading about a Wilderness Society hike that was 17 miles long.  Since the time hiked ventured out on a 12 mile hike I whined constantly the last three miles, I gave the 17 miler a pass.

If you are not in great shape, consider going to Ringing Rocks.  Off of I 90 westbound after Whitehall and before Butte, take the Pipestone exit and turn right.  There are an abundance of roads in the area for four-wheeling.  Delmoe Lake has a campground for camping.  It doesn't matter if you don't have a four-wheeler and if you don't like to camp because you can drive to the Ringing Rocks in your sedan from the interstate highway.


We found it entertaining to climb the pile of rocks and tap them with a hammer. When you tap most of the rocks with a hammer they musically ring.   A lunch, friends, a hammer, and a good time, what more could you ask?

Sunday, September 23, 2012

For Experienced Explorers Only

My friends and I have had a great time with the Helena Area Hiking Guide by Cedron Jones.  As I've said before, anyone using this guide will want to invest in a GPS.  Taking a friend with you is also a good idea.  And when Jones says, "For experienced hikers only"  rock climbing gear may be indicated.

When we decided to take hike 8 on page 28, the hike on the east side of York bridge, we  had some previous experience with the guide.  Our previous experience led us to believe that we probably wouldn't complete the hike exactly as described the first time through.  Our other hikes with Jones book were thick with comments something like this, "Oh, we were supposed to go all the way to the top of the other side!"   And, "Is this the steep descent on the map, or is that one over there?"

We hiked #8 York Bridge, East side, in April. There is something about hiking near the Missouri River in April:  less snow, milder temperatures, and the steady stream of "Oh yuck!" as hikers find ticks.

In spite of the ticks and Kristy wrestling with the dog for room in the back seat of my Olds Alero on the way there, we had a wonderful time in the great outdoors.  We found the remains of an old mining siphon, ditches, and the hack site for falcons.



Next, we came to the place that Jones describes as " ...a mini wilderness--- a rugged scenic even hiking guide authors might get lost in.  It has arches, cliffs, narrows..."
Not having brought rock climbing gear with us since we haven't a clue how to use it, we turned back when we reached the experienced hiker area and descended to the river/lake below.




As for the climb up from the lake: If you get your jollies from stopping every 10 minutes to dump sliding dirt out of your shoes, take this route!  These little things are what make a hike memorable, right?







Sunday, September 16, 2012

Smoky Skies

Two out of five weekdays last week were days of smoke filled, dreary, gray skies.  When smoke fills this air I wonder what would be worse - smoking a pack a day or taking a hike.  Cabin fever set in, and Friday my hiking partner and I ventured out into the smoke.  We hiked a loop on the Open Space trails:  McKelvey Trail (Dump Gulch) to Hanging Draw Trail to the Dump Out Trail, up the Prospector Shafts to the Backside Trail to the West End Trail  down to the McKelvey Trail.

Would we avoid the smoke if we picked some trails with higher elevations?  Maybe, maybe not.

Pray for rain!

Sunday, September 9, 2012

Bike Riding

On Labor Day we biked on the river trail in Great Falls.  I LOVED this bike ride.  It was comparatively flat, most paved in the city, and was well provided with restroom facilities and drinking fountains.  

Biking along the river was wonderful!  I had forgotten how much water the Missouri River moves. As you progress north, the pavement ends, but there are really nice trails that run by Ryan Reservoir and Cochran Reservoir.

My favorite part of the ride was a detour to Giant Springs State Parks.  It was shady and beautiful. Over a million gallons a day of pure, clear water, burbles up from the springs and flows into the Missouri.  Altogether, a great day.