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| Day 1 |
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Starting Location: Idaho-Nevada
Border
Ending Location: Past Poison Creek Crossing |
Today's Miles: 26.1
Total Miles: 26.1
High Elev 6001' |
We walked through Oz today; the high desert is emerald green studded
with yellow daisies, pink or orange Indian paintbrush, mustard, blue
flowers, mallow and more. Even the sage was vibrant green instead of
gray-green. Meadowlarks, songbirds and crows were noticeable all day. We
tracked antelope, coyotes, lizards and some very small mammal. Wow, what
a treat!
Hiking was on two track or cross country. Both were flat and rocky.
Our heavy water loads made hiking hard work. Navigation was easy and the
trail was marked with carsonite poles. Becki, Steve and Aiden tracked us
down at mile 5 and handed over the bagels that we had forgotten in the
car. Thanks!
Clouds cast a shadow on us occasionally and a frequent breeze helped
keep us cool. What a great hiking day.
By the numbers: 6 gates open & shut; 2 cattle guards crossed; 1
fence crossed; 3 people seen (Becki, Steve & Aiden); nothing
automated seen or heard except Steve's SUV.
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| Sunday, July 5, 2009 |
| Day 2 |
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Starting Location: Past Poison
Creek Crossing
Ending Location: Clover Creek |
Today's Miles: 25.4
Total Miles: 51.5
High Elev 4980' |
Today was a repeat of yesterday except it was warmer. The two notable
points were Bengoechea's old rock cabin and water from East Fork of
Clover Creek at Winter Camp.
Bengoechea's cabin looked like it had burned. The roof was gone and
some of the rock was collapsing. Old Ben had to have been a tough old
coot. We stopped near the cabin for lunch and a doe circled us in order
to watch us eat. We also saw an antelope and a few jackrabbits. This was
day two without seeing people.
Winter Camp had collapsing rock walls too. We seemed to be walking
through on irrigation day and had to take detours around standing water
in the road ruts. The setting was very green from all the water.
Ken climbed down a steep rock bank to reach the water...and realized
that he was missing the filter cartridge. We had to dip the water since
this is our only water stop until Hammett. Rinsing off was incredibly
delicious. We camped just before the road left the valley to climb the
canyon wall.
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| Day 3 |
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Starting Location: Clover Creek
Ending Location: Above Browns Creek
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Today's Miles: 25.1
Total Miles: 76.6
High Elev 4128' - Low Elev 3150 |
This was a long, hot 20 mile hike through the sage day. We were in a
hurry to get to Bruneau Overlook that gives a great view of the Jarbidge
River deep below in the canyon.
The second reason for our rush was that we wanted to order a filter
cartridge. There was cell coverage at the outlook. I think we got
lucky... the cartridge is being shipped overnight to Hammett from Boise.
We talked to a family of 4 at the overlook but that doesn't count for
our hiker tally. I also found an ICT hiker's maps way out on a sketchy
two track road.
Ken found a campsite in the grass on the side of a hill, or rather, a
place to put the tent. It was lumpy but the view made up for the
discomfort.
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| Day 4 |
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Starting Location: Above Browns
Creek
Ending Location: Berm by Old Oregon Trail |
Today's Miles: 22.0
Total Miles: 98.6
High Elev 3174' |
We're camped right on the Old Oregon Trail on a closed section of
road behind a berm.
We had a big day starting with a fast 15 miles to Hammett for
resupply, lunch and PO. The store held our box so we sorted and ate at
one booth. Whew! Seven day's food is huge.
Benchmark Outfitters came through to solve the filter problem by
mailing it overnight from Boise. Emil sent both a replacement cartridge
that we weren't positive would fit our filter and an entire new filter
with a note that we could return what we couldn't use. The replacement
worked. While at the PO we signed the ICT Trail Register - first ones!
Since we had untreated water, I sent esp messages to cars to stop and
ask if we needed water. It worked later today as were leaving Hammett. A
IDOT worker gave us chilled water when we walked past the highway yard,
chatting until the bottles were empty and the taking them back.
As we walked a mere fence separated the desert from prolific
agricultural fields. Irrigation sprinklers were busily pumping out
massive amounts of water pumped up from the Snake River. We had our
first break while sitting on pipe stanchions while booming blasts shook
the Sayer Bombing Range on the other side of the fence. We read a sign
that said objects may fall from the sky...bombs, do you think?
The good news is that it is supposed to cool off tomorrow, so we
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