BLACK AND BLUE

 

 

We spent Sunday night at the Parkside Campground, which we had reserved a few days earlier.  It’s a nice little campground on Rock Creek, although the water pumps are tedious to use.  After breakfast Monday morning, we packed up for a quick overnight trip.  Then we made the short drive over to the trailhead for the Lake Fork of Rock Creek.  The parking lot was full, which was a bit surprising on a Monday morning.  Apparently, there were a lot of people out for long weekends – when we returned Tuesday afternoon, the lot was only half full.  We improvised a spot, but then somebody left.  I moved the car to an official spot, as it was a better place to leave it for a couple of days.

 

Our plan was to hike in a few miles and camp along the Lake Fork of Rock Creek.  We would spend the afternoon relaxing or exploring the area.  The next morning, we would attempt an off-trail hike up to Black Canyon Lake.  Black Canyon Lake is a stunning glacial blue lake in a cirque surrounded by Thunder Mountain, Beartooth Mountain, the Bears Tooth, Spirit Mountain, and Mount Rearguard.  The head of the cirque features the Grasshopper Glacier, which was named for the millions of grasshoppers (actually locusts) that have been found trapped in the ice.  Seeing this lake was at the very top of my wish list for our 2020 trip.

 

We hiked through heavy forest to a sturdy bridge over the Lake Fork of Rock Creek.  The Lake Fork is a major stream – it would be considered a river in the mountains of North Carolina.  I was glad for the bridge – fording it would’ve been challenging.

 

We enjoyed a pleasant hike upstream along the rushing river.  Most of the hike was in the woods, but occasional openings provided views of the surrounding cliffs.  We passed several groups on their way out, as this trail is a major route to access remote lakes deep in the wilderness. 

 

A steady climb brought us to Broadwater Lake, which is really just a wide, slow-moving stretch of the river.  The climb continued beyond, and we began looking for potential campsites.  We passed a few marginal options, but continued on to a spur trail up to Lost Lake.  We debated camping there, but decided to continue upstream.  After another 10 minutes we reached another bridge over the Lake Fork.  This was the ideal area for our base camp.  A spur trail heads south here, and there are a couple of campsites along it.  I also checked the other side of the river, but didn’t see much.  Finally, I scouted upstream on the south side of the river.  I followed a faint path, and after a few minutes I found a great spot along the river with a view of Mount Lockhart.  We found a winner!

 

Christy spent the afternoon relaxing at camp in her hammock.  I did some extra hiking.  First, I returned to the trail and continued upstream to Keyser Brown Lake.  That one features numerous campsites and views of Mount Lockhart, Whitetail Peak, and Thunder Mountain.  I started to continue up to First Rock Lake, but a sudden thunderstorm forced me to turn back. 

 

The storm cleared quickly, so instead of returning directly to camp, I added on to my hike and visited Lost Lake.  It’s a nice spot with some campsites below rugged cliffs.  I scouted a faint trail that I thought might lead to Black Canyon Lake, but quickly lost it in deadfall.  I returned to camp, and enjoyed a pleasant evening at camp with Christy.

 

We got up early the next morning.  After oatmeal and coffee, we returned to the trail at the bridge.  We hiked the spur trail heading south, passing the campsites I had scouted the previous day.  The trail was difficult to follow at times, as it isn’t maintained and there was a lot of deadfall.  Despite this, it provided a reasonable route southwest to the unnamed stream draining Black Canyon Lake.  We followed the creek upstream, until we reached the base of a huge talus pile.  We dropped down to the creek, which we were able to cross without getting wet using a lot of gymnastics.  We found a faint path on the far side, but it quickly braided into multiple routes.

 

There was no telling which route was the best choice.  All of them head up into the massive talus field below the lake.  We tried going high and far to the right.  That is NOT the best route.  We actually found a much better route on our return.  On the descent, we started out a little east of the middle of the drainage.  We stayed mostly in the middle, but eventually had to drift a bit west to avoid difficult terrain.  This route featured some grassy areas and a lot of smaller talus.  Our approach route was endless talus and huge boulders.

 

Despite the poor route choice, we eventually struggled to the rim of the ridge overlooking the lake.  The view was stunning!  Black Canyon Lake lived up to its promise as a beautiful destination.  The gorgeous blue water expanded below us, hemmed in by the rugged cliffs on either side.

 

Climbers continue up this valley to access the Grasshopper Glacier and to climb Beartooth Mountain and Spirit Mountain.  I’m not sure how they get beyond the lake though.  The lake is surrounded by steep talus slopes.  It looks like a rugged route!

 

We spent a couple of hours there and had lunch before we headed back.  We returned to camp, packed up, and hiked out.  We reached the trailhead late that afternoon and enjoyed a celebratory beer in the parking lot.  Afterwards, we drove down Rock Creek Road.  We passed several developed campgrounds and found a primitive campsite a bit farther on.  It’s one of many free campsites along Rock Creek Road.  It was the ideal spot for us, as we would be starting our final backpacking trip from the end of that road the next morning. 



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