Orygia pseudotsugata

August 6, 2007: Burnt Cabin Creek, Malheur National Forest, Grant County, OR: A coyote serenade just outside our tent flaps woke us early in the morning. Lucy joined in… little did she realize she would have been on the menu for a coyote breakfast.

After a cup of coffee and an oatmeal cookie we packed up our camping gear and prepared to head for home. We took Lucy for a hike up the Dark Canyon before leaving.

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Tussock Moth Caterpillar (Orygia pseudotsugata)  8/6/2007

Chris spotted an interesting caterpillar which we have since identified as a Tussock moth larva of Orygia pseudotsugata.Those of you familiar with the scientific name of the Douglas Fir (Pseudotsuga menziesii) will recognize the reference in the species epithet for the caterpillar.

Fritillary sp. butterflies were numerous and nectaring on bull thistle blooms. White winged butterflies were everywhere and seemed to be interested in the trees, mostly white fir.

Using forest service roads we crossed to the Izee highway, heading for Paulina, Post, and Prineville. We stopped for lunch at Elkhorn Forest Camp in the Maury Mountains and then pointed our noses toward home.

byLarry

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Fish Lake, Steens Mountain

August 5, 2007: Fish Lake, Steens Mountain, Harney County, OR: In spite of being August, at an elevation 7,400 feet the night got cold. We stayed in our sleeping bags as long as we could stand it and waited for the summer sun to warm the air.

Fish Lake
Chris at Fish Lake 8/5/2007

Chris wanted to try fishing in the lake but the wind was up, the surface choppy, and the fish weren’t biting. After a few casts he gave up and we decided to head north to Yellowjacket Reservoir near Burns. Maybe fishing would be better there.

About ten miles north of Burns, on the road to Yellowjacket, we were stopped by a flagman. He announced that the road was closed due to forest fire activity so we had little choice but to backtrack to Burns. (It would have been nice to have a sign down by the main highway stating the road was closed.) We were getting a few fist sized raindrops on the windshield, falling from thunderstorm clouds overhead… we could see occasional flashes of lightning… we might be in for a summer storm.

We decided to head toward Seneca on US 395 and camp for the night in our old hunting camp on Burnt Cabin Creek.

We had the old hunting camp to ourselves. The wind was gusty so we staked the tent. Several of the big Ponderosa Pines seemed to lean our direction so we decided if the wind came up we would move out into the meadow, out of reach of the big trees. As the sun went down the clouds disappeared and the wind subsided so we spent a peaceful night.

The next morning we took Lucy for a walk up the 488 road to the Leighty Elk Camp.

We met Merle and Darlene Leighty while deer hunting the season of 1992. Merle was suffering from lung cancer and he thought it might be his last hurrah. Darlene was worried about him and fussed over him.

They were good to us, sharing pie and ice cream, and we enjoyed a few hunts together.

After returning home we were shocked to find Darlene’s obituary notice in the newspaper. She had a heart attack and passed unexpectedly. Merle lived for a few months longer but also passed away. Their kids put a big sign up at the elk camp designating it as “Grandpa and Grandma’s Place”

byLarry

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Slide Lake, Lake County, OR

August 4, 2007: Slide Lake, Winter Rim, Lake County, OR: We had a restless night. Our old air mattress had sprung a leak and when we bought a replacement we failed to check inside the box to see if what we got matched with what was printed on the box. Someone had switched the contents and we ended up with a single mattress instead of a double. The single was much too narrow for two so we turned the mattress crosswise hoping to give our hips and back some cushion… it sounds good in theory but in practice it doesn’t work so well.

Breakfast consisted of a cup of coffee and an oatmeal cookie. We took Lucy for a walk and located Slide Lake. Then we packed up our gear and headed for Lakeview.

The hardware store in Lakeview had air mattresses so we bought another single. We’ll sleep better tonight.

We stopped roadside to fix lunch. Shade is a luxury in this part of the state but we managed to find a tree that cast a large enough shadow. Chris barbecued a couple of burgers and we refueled the truck using our new transfer tank. We noticed diesel in Lakeview was priced at $3.25 a gallon. We paid $2.90 a gallon when we filled the transfer tank so we were saving 35 cents a gallon… it’ll take a few years to save the $800 it cost to install the transfer tank but the peace of mind will be worth it.

This time we found the road (6176) we were looking for and headed north into the desert (6176 intersects SH 140 exactly at the Oregon/Nevada border). Before you try something like this you should realize the danger back road travel presents and be well prepared. We carried plenty of food and water, ax and shovel, heavy duty jack with spare tires, and two way radio equipment. The truck is four wheel drive so we’re not likely to get stuck. Day time temperatures were hovering around a 100 degrees and at night the mercury plummets below freezing. Our tire tracks were the first on the ground since the last rain and who knows when that was. We did meet three men riding motorcycles but one might have to wait a long time for help to arrive.

The three wise men reported that they had come over Domingo Pass and the road was suitable for our rig. They did mention there were steep parts but that turned out to be an understatement. To cross over from 6126 to the Domingo Pass road required going up something that looked like a hill-climb challenge for motorcyles. We made it but it is not something you can tow a trailer over. The initial part of the Domingo Pass road looked like a super highway in comparison.

We stopped at the intersection to do some map-reading and a rig pulling about a 30 foot travel trailer roared past leaving a rooster tail plume of dust in his wake. He was headed our way so we fell in behind after letting the dust settle. A few miles later the super highway gravel road ended at a ranch. A miserable looking two rut road led out into the sagebrush headed in the general direction we wanted to go. The rig we were following never hesitated and forged ahead. After a few miles of very slow travel he edged over and stopped, giving us enough room to pass (thank you). The road ahead got worse… at times the sagebrush was dragging both sides of my rig and as we bounced over basketball sized boulders I wondered how in the world the guy behind me was going to make it through with his trailer. There was no place to turn around and he had a long way to back out. We stopped several times to look back but never saw his rig again. I can just imagine the conversation between the man and his wife. I’m sure it wouldn’t be pleasant.

After miles of gravel road (bumpy rocky rutted gravel road) we crossed the Pueblo Mountains at Domingo Pass and found our way back to paved highway near Fields, OR. We headed for Frenchglen and Steens Mountain. We planned to spend the night at the campground at Fish Lake.

When we arrived at Fish Lake there were two campsites open. We chose one uphill and as far from the lake as we could get… cold air settles at night and the lakeside units get very cold. The elevation here is about 7,400 feet so nights are chilly.

tbc…

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Carduus nutans

August 3, 2007: Slide Lake, Lake County, OR: Chris finished installation of a 105 gallon fuel transfer tank on the Dodge and we were itching to take it on the road. When we are trekking around remote areas we no longer have to worry about finding a diesel pump when we run low on fuel.

We decided to give finding Calochortus bruneaunis another try in Southern Oregon so we packed our camping gear and headed south, essentially reversing the route that Marvin and I took a few weeks ago. Chris packed his fishing gear as well so we were intent on combining hobbies.

Our route took us through Redmond and Bend on US 97. It’s best to use businesses on the right side of the road so you don’t have to cross traffic to get back on your way. Traffic seems to be at rush hour status no matter the time of day so getting back on the highway can be a chore in the vicinity of those two towns.

Once we turned south on State Highway 31 near LaPine other traffic virtually disappeared and we had the highway to ourselves.

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Musk Thistle (Carduus nutans) Slide Mountain 8/4/2007

We intended to camp near Slide Lake, south of Summer Lake. On the way in we found Carduus nutans (Musk Thistle) growing roadside. The thistle is a noxious weed and is unpalatable to livestock. Each flower head can produce 1,200 seeds, each plant can produce 120,000 seeds, and the seeds can remain viable for ten years. Once started the plant is difficult to eradicate. If you want to help, clip the seed heads, bag them and burn them when they dry.

We arrived at our planned campsite in time to set up the tent and fix dinner before nightfall. As we lounged in our camp chairs we watched bats come out in the gloaming. We watched satellites pass overhead and were treated to the sight of the space station silently streaking across the sky.

byLarry

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The Path to Paradise

Directions to Paradise
Directions to Paradise sign 8/2/2007

August 2, 2007: Mount Rainier National Park: There is more than one path to Paradise and I have a picture to prove it. Marvin, his wife Evelyn, and I chased spring up the hill from Paradise Lodge on a brilliant summer day. We were lucky to find parking within walking distance of the visitor’s center and we joined with many others who were enjoying the views of the mountain and the wildflowers that adorn the meadows alongside the trails.

Bird's Beak Lousewort
Bird’s Beak Lousewort (Pedicularis ornithorhyncha) Mount Rainier 8/2/2007

We were fortunate to find an uncommon plant and a first for us. There are several species of lousewort growing on the mountain but we found only one example of Bird’s Beak (Pedicularis ornithorhyncha).

Black-tail Deer
Black tail Deer Mount Rainier 8/2/2007

We spotted a deer, a doe, a female deer, feeding just off the trail and made the effort to point it out to a group of kids… one of those yelled “hey, Dad, here’s a deer” loud enough to raise the dead. The deer didn’t seem to mind the sudden noise but did bolt the scene a few moments later. Dad, who was further down the trail, didn’t get to see the deer after all.

byLarry

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