Two Gals on Bighorn and Dragon's Head
For our Wednesday outing this week, Ellen and I were trying to come up with a hike that was going to be epic and that didn’t involve Vivian Creek. The idea to climb Bighorn Mountain and the Dragon’s Head came from Hikin Jim and his recent adventure.
When I arrived at the Mill Creek ranger station there were plenty of permits to be had for all trails. I think the rangers are getting more generous with them lately. Also, there were 2 porta-potties available, which come in handy after a long drive. It was inside the stall that I had my first wildlife sighting of the day – a huge black widow spider!
We drove to the South Fork trailhead and Ellen and I were on the trail with headlamps at 5:45 AM. We stayed with the trail until we passed Dry Lake. Here we went up the gully that we use with snowshoes in winter, and it wasn’t too bad. We rejoined the trail and continued up to Mine Shaft Saddle, speculating that there might be a more direct route that would bypass the switch-backed trail for our return back to Dry Lake.
As we were approaching the switchbacks on the east side of San Gorgonio we passed a gentleman sitting on the side of the trail, not knowing if he was on his way up or down. Soon he caught up with us and hiked with us until we came to the spot where we chose to start heading down to The Tarn. The Tarn, which has a smooth, sandy appearance from afar has always held my curiosity, and I was stoked to finally get to walk down in it.
The climb up Bighorn Mountain took us up some loose rocky stuff, just as described by Hikin Jim. When we got on the ridge there were lots of stunted trees to maneuver around, and after reaching a couple of false tops we arrived at the actual peak. We ate lunch there, enjoying a great view of San Jacinto. Had it not been so hazy we would have seen the Salton Sea and much more. Then it was time to move on to our next destination, the Dragon’s Head.
The route is very straight-forward and soon we were on the trail that runs up the spine of the Dragon. As long as we didn’t look down we were fine. Hikin Jim wasn’t kidding about those drop-offs. Once we got to the top we wandered about looking for the register box which turned out to be in plain sight. The register book had some interesting stuff in it, including an entry by a guy suggesting doing the Dragon’s Head on “shrooms” and many entries by people we know, or know of. After lingering awhile we began the hike back.
When we got to Mine Shaft Saddle we hiked over the bump to the north (I told Ellen that we had just bagged another peak – I wonder if it has a name) and began a bee-line down the hill to Dry Lake, as per our musing about a more direct way on our way up. It turned out to be not much more direct, but it was fairly easy-going as far as cross-country travel goes. We were relieved to arrive at the Dry Lake campsites. We also ran into Ben, the fellow who had accompanied us for a way, and properly introduced ourselves.
As we made our way past the Lake we saw a variety of hoof and paw prints in the mud. It seemed as though ALL the animals go there to drink. Then, once on the trail again we saw a gorgeous big fuzzy caterpillar with a yellow band around the center and purple-black at the front and rear.
The rest of the hike was uneventful, but we did have some great conversations about what is right and wrong in the world. We got back to the car about 12 hours after we started. We wrapped the day up with a great Mexican dinner in Forest Falls.
When I arrived at the Mill Creek ranger station there were plenty of permits to be had for all trails. I think the rangers are getting more generous with them lately. Also, there were 2 porta-potties available, which come in handy after a long drive. It was inside the stall that I had my first wildlife sighting of the day – a huge black widow spider!
We drove to the South Fork trailhead and Ellen and I were on the trail with headlamps at 5:45 AM. We stayed with the trail until we passed Dry Lake. Here we went up the gully that we use with snowshoes in winter, and it wasn’t too bad. We rejoined the trail and continued up to Mine Shaft Saddle, speculating that there might be a more direct route that would bypass the switch-backed trail for our return back to Dry Lake.
As we were approaching the switchbacks on the east side of San Gorgonio we passed a gentleman sitting on the side of the trail, not knowing if he was on his way up or down. Soon he caught up with us and hiked with us until we came to the spot where we chose to start heading down to The Tarn. The Tarn, which has a smooth, sandy appearance from afar has always held my curiosity, and I was stoked to finally get to walk down in it.
The climb up Bighorn Mountain took us up some loose rocky stuff, just as described by Hikin Jim. When we got on the ridge there were lots of stunted trees to maneuver around, and after reaching a couple of false tops we arrived at the actual peak. We ate lunch there, enjoying a great view of San Jacinto. Had it not been so hazy we would have seen the Salton Sea and much more. Then it was time to move on to our next destination, the Dragon’s Head.
The route is very straight-forward and soon we were on the trail that runs up the spine of the Dragon. As long as we didn’t look down we were fine. Hikin Jim wasn’t kidding about those drop-offs. Once we got to the top we wandered about looking for the register box which turned out to be in plain sight. The register book had some interesting stuff in it, including an entry by a guy suggesting doing the Dragon’s Head on “shrooms” and many entries by people we know, or know of. After lingering awhile we began the hike back.
When we got to Mine Shaft Saddle we hiked over the bump to the north (I told Ellen that we had just bagged another peak – I wonder if it has a name) and began a bee-line down the hill to Dry Lake, as per our musing about a more direct way on our way up. It turned out to be not much more direct, but it was fairly easy-going as far as cross-country travel goes. We were relieved to arrive at the Dry Lake campsites. We also ran into Ben, the fellow who had accompanied us for a way, and properly introduced ourselves.
As we made our way past the Lake we saw a variety of hoof and paw prints in the mud. It seemed as though ALL the animals go there to drink. Then, once on the trail again we saw a gorgeous big fuzzy caterpillar with a yellow band around the center and purple-black at the front and rear.
The rest of the hike was uneventful, but we did have some great conversations about what is right and wrong in the world. We got back to the car about 12 hours after we started. We wrapped the day up with a great Mexican dinner in Forest Falls.