Hesperus Mountain – 13,238

RT Length: 11.08 miles

Elevation Gain: 3440’

I parked at the 2WD Sharkstooth Trailhead the night before and waited out a thunderstorm.  If you’re not familiar with the area, be sure to double check your directions:  Google Maps kept trying to route me on ATV roads, and I got turned around several times trying to get to the actual trailhead.  When I got there, I found there weren’t any parking spaces (as in, no place to park period… there weren’t any other vehicles there), so I had to park in a turnout a couple dozen yards from the trailhead.  The drive was 2WD on a dirt road up until this point.  This is what the lower trailhead looks like.

The next morning, after battling a night of storms and mosquitoes, I was up and on the trail at 5:30am. I realized rather quickly the 4WD road to the upper trailhead wasn’t all that difficult to navigate, and I could have easily driven all the way there.   There were also several dispersed campsites along the way.

Now at the upper trailhead, I started following West Mancos Trail 621, which was the trail to the right.

Hearing mixed reviews about how to climb this peak, I decided to take the ridge up, and the gully down.  This meant descending about 600 feet and 2 miles from the upper trailhead to my turnoff point. I just kept following the West Mancos Trail.  There were plenty of signs along the way to remind me I was still on the West Mancos Trail.

At about 10400’ of elevation, after I’d been hiking for a total of 3.9 miles, just when I was thinking I should leave the trail and head for the ridge, I saw a large cairn, indicating the cutoff point for heading towards the ridge. 

I turned left, and bushwhacked my way southwest towards the ridge.  There was no visible trail here, but I soon made it out of treeline.

At treeline I came to a huge basin of rocks.  To get to the ridge, I was going to have to head southwest, through this basin of loose, unstable rock. I did my best to stay low, and try to skirt the piles of rocks, but eventually I had to go up and over.

I now had a clear view of the ridge. 

This is choose your own adventure, and none of it was pleasant.  It was full of loose, rolling rocks. This is the route I took to gain the ridge.

Once on the ridge, I turned left, and encountered the most difficult part of my day:  Tons of mosquitoes and 350’ of elevation gain in 1/10th of a mile on dinner plate sized, extremely loose talus.  There was no clear path or game trails, I just kept heading up.  It was so miserable, I decided then and there I was not going to go back down this way if I could help it.

I was greeted at the top with a nice, gently sloping ridge that was easy to follow southeast towards Hesperus Mountain. There were some rocky sections, but clear game trails to follow.

I came to the end of the ridge and where the fun began. 

There were quite a few game trails here, and the sun was in my eyes the entire time, so I’m not sure if I picked the correct route.  If you go to the right of the class 3 section you can keep it class 2, but it’s easy to get lost.  I decided to head straight up the rocks, then found a game trail that wound me around up to the summit.  As I kept getting higher and higher up the mountain I found more and more trails, all seeming to lead to the same place.  As long as you’re headed up and east, you should be good.  This is the route I took:

And some step by step pictures of the route I took, first navigating the class 3 section

I was then able to pick up game trails that led me to the summit.  I took a different path up than I did on my way back down, but all the game trails that went up led to the summit.  As long as you’re keeping it class 2 you should be fine.

The summit was to the left of the trail, filled with large, loose boulders, and a wind shelter.

I summited Hesperus Mountain at 9:15am

Hesperus Mountain:

After spending considerable time on the summit, I turned and headed back down to the ridge.  Once again, taking a slightly different route than I had on the way up, as trails were easier to see with the sun behind me instead of in front of me. 

I made my way down the class 3 section

Ahead of me I could see the route I’d taken in, along the ridge

I looked to my right.  I had a choice to make.  I didn’t want to descend the same way I’d ascended, so I went over and took a look at the gullies.  There were at least three to choose from, and I picked the middle one to descend, as it didn’t have any snow and I had a clear view of my exit route back into the trees.

Here’s the route I took down the gully.  Since it had rained the night before, the scree was a bit muddy, and easy to grip. 

And a look back at the gully I came down.  As you can see, I had several options to make it down from the ridge. 

At the base of the gully I followed the rocks to the north (right), finding cairns along the way that led me towards a trail in the trees.

I followed this trail through the willows and into treeline north, back to the West Mancos River Trail.

Back on the West Mancos River Trail, I followed it back to the upper trailhead, crossing the West Mancos River, and gaining elevation as I went.

At the Upper Sharkstooth Trailhead, I followed the 4WD road northeast, past Twin Lakes, just under 2 miles back to the 2WD trailhead.

I made it back to my truck at 11:30am, making this an 11.08 mile hike with 3440’ of elevation gain in 6 hours.

On to the next trailhead!

“V7” – 13,043

RT Length: 13.78 miles

Elevation Gain: 3029’

I don’t know why more people don’t hike this peak.  It’s class 1 98% of the time, the trailhead is easily accessible, the views are amazing, and there’s abundant wildlife.  In any event, I’m recommending it to trail runners especially because it looks like good terrain for trail running.   I felt this peak was almost too easy.

I started at the Colorado Trail Segment 25 Trailhead near Little Molas Lake.  There are several dispersed campsites here, public restrooms (although the women’s side was closed for the season), and tons of parking. 

The trail is easily marked, and starts at the south end of the parking area

I followed this well-defined trail for just under 3.5 miles as it wove in and out of treeline.  (Note, between miles 2-5 of this hike I gained and also lost a lot of elevation).

After hiking for just under 3.5 miles I found myself at the base of PT 12,864.  The Colorado Trail continues to the left, but if you look closely, at the top of the rock formation here there is also a trail to the right.  I left the Colorado Trail and took the trail to the right.

While not named, this is also a well-established trail.  By the looks of all the tire tracks, it’s popular for the mountain bikers.  It took me up and down and around to the north, towards Putnam Basin.

Just before the basin were a few campsites, and a creek to cross. There are a few social trails in the area due to the campsites, so if you’re given the option, go left.

Now at the base of Putnam Basin, I had a clear view of the route ahead of me.  No more losing elevation, I would just be gaining for the rest of the hike.  This is still on a class 1 trail, all the way to the saddle.

This is the route I took

And some step by step pictures of the route:

Just before the ledge that brought me to the saddle there was some snow on the route, so I had to get a little creative.  It’s all straightforward though, and there are several cairns to follow if you cannot see the trail.  I just aimed for the saddle.

Once at the saddle, I turned right and followed the ridge north to the summit.  If you’re lucky, you’ll find a game trail that leads all the way to the summit.  Just make sure you stay on the ridge proper, as there’s a trail that goes to the left as well that will skirt “V7” and bring you towards Twin Sisters.  The ridge is tundra the entire time. 

I summited “V7” at 7:45am

“V7”:

Now to head back down.  This was an out and back hike for me, so I turned around and followed my route in.  I followed the ridge and headed south, back to the saddle.

Here’s a view from the saddle of Putnam Basin.

At the saddle I turned left, and headed northeast, following the cairns back to the trail

I picked up the trail again, and followed it down the basin, sticking to the left side of the basin/creek.

I’d seen quite a few deer that morning.  Mostly from afar, but deer nonetheless.  As I was nearing the camping area near the base of the basin I saw one running towards me in a funny way, and realized quickly it wasn’t a deer, but a bear.  As soon as the bear noticed me, it jumped 90 degrees, and started running the other way.  I kind of got a picture, but it’s fuzzy, as the bear was quick.

I started wondering what the bear had been running from?  About 20 feet later, I realized what it was: I spied a mama moose with her calf. 

I hid behind a tree to watch them while giving them space.  I love watching moose calves, especially the really young ones.  They tend to bounce around everywhere, turning in circles, braying, and excited about life in general.  After this video the calf got really jumpy, but I’d already turned around and started hiking away so as not to bother them. 

Mama moose with calf:

I passed the camping area, and continued following the trail, now headed south (and uphill).

I made it to the Colorado Trail cutoff, turned left, and followed it 3.5 miles back to the trailhead.

I made it back to the trailhead at 10:30am, making this a 13.78 mile hike with 3029’ of elevation gain in 5 hours 15 minutes.

On to the next trailhead!

Why I Love to Hike

This
picture right here I think explains it all, but I’ll try to put it into
words. 

 

To
be honest, I’m not really sure of all the reasons why I hike. 
However, I do know that when I’m not hiking,
I find myself wishing I were.
  I find
myself scrolling through the
outdoor and
backpacking sections of Pinterest,
and I’m hard pressed to leave a Walmart without browsing through the camping
section.
  My internet searches include “best
hikes in Colorado” and “bucket list hikes”.
 

 

Every
time I return home from a hike I become that much more of an enthusiast. When
you get serious about long distance hiking it becomes a lifestyle. I’m always
thinking about that next trip, no matter how far off it may be. 
I’ll be planning:  what do I need, what the hike itself will be
like, how will I get there, what’s the best route, what time should I leave, etc.,
no matter how far off the trip may be
.

 

One
of my favorite hikes is a 26 mile trek up Pikes Peak, 13 of which are uphill.  
My next adventure is hiking Rim to Rim of the
Grand Canyon this fall.
  For some people the
idea of facing such obstacles, especially voluntarily, seems crazy, but to me
it’s exhilarating.

I really like hiking. There are lots of
reasons why, but I think the most important is mental. My life is stressful. 
I have a lot of responsibilities at work and
home, and it’s hard to find the time to do everything I need to do.
  Hiking provides a sort of relief.  For as long as the hike takes I can’t be
bogged down by the other challenges I face. I don’t see this as “running away”,
but more like mandatory “relaxing” time because I don’t get any other way.

When I hike I’m actually able to relax. 
My
life is loud, busy, crazy, chaotic and amazing. I don’t have time to soak
in the bathtub sipping on a glass of wine. 
In any event, I’d rather “relax” next to a babbling brook anyway.

 

Hiking is meditative.  When you’re hiking the only things you
really need to worry about are your destination, water, and when to eat, so it
allows your mind to focus on other things. 
When I hike I have time to think and problem solve. 
I
tend to fall into a trance where I explore topics from the past, present, and
future.
 
Most days I have a million ideas and
thoughts that go through my head and not enough time to fully explore all of
them. When I’m hiking I’m able to think through solutions to problems. I’m able
to come up with creative ideas and I’m able to think through new ideas.
 

 

Hiking’s
an excellent time for self reflection. 
I’m
always trying to be a better person than I was yesterday, and time on the trail
gives me the opportunity to analyze myself as a person, mom, leader, etc., and
find room for improvement.
 

 

I
also hike to get extra exercise and
to push myself. While I work out on a
treadmill 7 days a week,
I
just can’t push myself on a treadmill. I’m already at the steepest incline, and
watching television as I work out bores me.
 

 

A
mountain trail requires real commitment. 
Maybe it has to do with the time investment or maybe it’s just a matter
of pride. It doesn’t really matter, when I have the desire to climb a big
mountain I’m going to do it.
  The more
challenging the more exhilaration I feel when it’s accomplished.
  And think about it, what other exercise can
you do for 10-12 hours continuously?

That being said, it goes beyond exercise. I
don’t get the same satisfaction from my daily 5-10 mile morning workout than I
do when I put on the serious boots and a pack. I think it is a feeling of
self-reliance. There is nothing like checking your watch one last time at the
trailhead and letting your eyes take in the adventure that you are about to
plunge yourself into. Whatever’s currently going on in your life can be pushed
aside (or explored) once you’re on the trail. 

I
also like the sleep that occurs after the exhausting myself on the trail. I’ve
always had a difficult time getting to sleep, but I find it’s a bit easier once
you’ve physically exhausted yourself. 

 

No
matter how many times I hike a path, I’m never the same person at the end of
the trail I was when I started. 
There’s
always something new I find that wasn’t there before or something I learn about
myself through my musings.
  Different
flowers bloom in the different weeks of summer, and I’ve discovered “new” caves
and creeks on trails I’ve travelled dozens of times.
  The opportunity to see wildlife is a
spontaneous and ever changing gift.

 

I
love what my body can do and what hiking does to my body. 
A few weeks ago I was hiking and saw some
Bighorn Sheep traversing the ridge next to me.
 
They were truly amazing to look at: robust creatures using their toned
and defined muscles to jump from rock to rock.
 
After a long hike I notice muscles I never knew I had, and that gives me
a sense of satisfaction.
  In other words,
hiking time = toning time.
 

 

I’ve learned if you can climb a mountain, you
can do anything.
Reaching the top of a mountain is an impressive physical,
mental, and emotional accomplishment. And it’s motivating.  
There’s a challenge to it all, and in the end
you can travel farther and accomplish more than you think.
 

 

Uphill treks like Pikes Peak only leave two
choices: reach the top or turn around. Reaching the top only requires the
perseverance to keep putting one foot in front of the other. At the end of a
long hike with the scouts I remind them of all they’ve accomplished that
day: 
How far they’ve come since they set
out that morning.
  It’s a life
lesson:
  When life gets tough put one
foot in front of the other and just keep going.
 
As long as you don’t stop, eventually you’ll make it to your
destination.
  And feel amazing once you
get there!