At 11,253 feet, Lone Peak isn't the highest summit in Utah's Wasatch Mountains (that'd be Mt. Nebo in the southern Wasatch at 11,928 feet). However, many seasoned Wasatch hikers consider it the hardest nontechnical peak to bag. First of all, Lone Peak is surrounded by the Lone Peak Wilderness Area--so there are no "cheater" high-altitude trail heads you can drive to. The highest and most popular trail head is the Jacob's Ladder TH at 5,700 feet, resulting in an unrelenting 5,500-foot climb. Second, the routes can be rather confusing, particularly near the top. There are many harrowing tales out there of hikers getting lost and finishing the hike much later than expected. Although the trails are well-defined on the lower mountain (although there are many connecting trails, and all are not marked), once into the cirque below Lone Peak, you must route find the easiest way up. And last, there is considerable exposure the last 100 yards to the peak--one misstep or slip and it's game over.
I climbed Lone Peak back on July 4th with perfect conditions. As usual, I wanted to climb the mountain from the very bottom so I chose to start at the Orson Adams trail head at 4,780 feet making it a solid 6,500-foot climb.
Looking northwest across the Salt Lake Valley from the Cherry Canyon Logging Trail.
I passed these horsemen about halfway up the trail. They explained they'd been looking for the Outlaw cabin, but couldn't find it. I told them that I thought the trail was supposed to lead right to the cabin. I later learned from following their tracks that they only made it to Bear Canyon Spring, about a mile short of the Outlaw cabin. The middle guy with cowboy hat had a bloodied face and it was obvious he and his horse had taken a pretty good fall. Heavy rains the evening before surely made the trail pretty slick, although it was nice and tacky by the time of my hike.
The Spring in Bear Canyon. There were 2-3 small springs/creeks here when I passed through. This may be the only reliable water source throughout the summer along all westerly routes to Lone Peak.
A nice meadow near the Outlaw cabin.
The Outlaw cabin was built from felled trees in 1960 before the area was designated Wilderness. The cabin saved the lives of a Draper family that got caught in a surprise snow storm in October, 1997. The place looked pretty trashed nowadays.
The Cherry Canyon Logging Trail ends at Outlaw cabin. From there, you simply hike up the rocky drainage east of the cabin.
The unmarked route behind Outlaw Cabin eventually leads up onto the high ridge to the northwest of the grass-carpeted Lone Peak cirque (shown). The high wall in the background is known to climbers as the Question Mark Wall.
First good look at the sheer west face of Lone Peak.
The final bouldery approach to Lone Peak from the north. Look closely to see two hikers sitting on top.
With a steady pace, but with plenty of photo breaks, it took 4.5 hours to reach the top. With no threat of thunderstorms, and having the peak to myself (I worried there would be crowds with it being a holiday), I took a good 30-minute lunch stop and took in the views.
Video clip from the top.
View to northeast into upper Bells Canyon.
Climbers taking the hard way to the top.
To change it up, I decided not to just retrace my steps. I instead descended through the bottom of the cirque and headed down the more popular Jacob's Ladder/Draper Ridge Route. Shortly after passing the Draper Ridge/Jacob's Ladder Junction (I briefly stayed on the seldom-used Draper Ridge trail), I cross-countried back over to the Cherry Canyon Logging Trail.
Running most of the way downhill, it only took a little over two hours to get back to the trail head.
Running through the cirque beneath Lone Peak.
A gopher snake doing its thing: going after gophers.
gliding down the Draper Ridge Trail. Alpine/American Fork/Utah Lake in the valley below. Shortly below this point (at about the 8,800-ft level) I crossed over the meadow back to the Cherry Canyon Logging Trail.
At the end of the day I'd climbed about 7,000 feet, and traveled nearly 14 miles. Round-trip including lunch/photo breaks was 7.5 hours. Surprisingly, I saw few other hikers. Nebo is next on the Wasatch list.
Exploring one of the many passages of the Dollhouse in the Maze District of Canyonlands National Park.
The final day of my April foray into The Maze area centered around a bike/hike into the Dollhouse. The first few miles of road from my campsite at Standing Rock were hard-packed and fast. But, about a mile to go to the Dollhouse, the road drops in and out of a wash full of dry, loose land. I found myself pushing my bike more than riding, so finally ditched the bike and ran the rest of the way.
From the Dollhouse, several trails head off in different directions. With just a couple of hours to explore I decided to to do a short loop hike to the Surprise Valley Overlook and Granary.
Early morning at Standing Rock.
Mule deer kick up sand along the road to the Dollhouse.
Dollhouse spires.
The trail to the Surprise Valley Overlook.
Surprise Valley is a good example of a classic graben--a narrow valley dropped lower than surrounding rocks along normal faults. The Surprise Valley graben is similar to numerous other grabens to the east and south that formed in response to the dissolution of salts that lie thousands of feet below the surface.
Small Anasazi granary near the Dollhouse.
Additional granaries in the same alcove.
The Colorado River and Cataract Canyon, just upstream from Spanish Bottom. The snow-covered La Sal Mountains rise above.
Running back to my bike after visiting the Dollhouse.
With much less food/water/weight in my pack, the rough slickrock ride back to my car at Teapot Rock was much more enjoyable. I was surprised to pass a younger guy biking toward the Maze. He was closely followed by a support vehicle.
After returning to my car and consulting the map, I decided it would be just as fast or perhaps faster to take the Hite Road back to civilization.
Cruising beneath Teapot Rock.
I've been telling my wife for years that someday I'm bound to come across a dead body out in the desert. This trip into the Maze was as close as I've ever come.
I couldn't believe what I was reading. I got chills. The bodies of two men were found on the afternoon of Saturday, April 6, at Lou's Spring. I was supposed to be at Lou's Spring that Saturday morning! I'm now very grateful that that stickler-for-the-rules ranger had botched my original plans to hike down the Golden Stairs Saturday morning. It would have ended my trip early since I would have had to backtrack to Hans Flat to report the bodies.
I'm pretty sure I saw their car parked at the top of the Flint Trail. My Friday night camp at Teapot Rock was within about 4 miles of Lou's Spring. I never heard gunshots, but apparently they had been dead a few days before I entered the area. I rode within a half mile of the bodies Saturday morning on my way to Standing Rock. I must have been just ahead of the rangers that would later discover the bodies that afternoon. I also now know why that Air-Med helicopter was buzzing around early Saturday evening as I enjoyed the view at Maze Ovelook.