Sunday, March 06, 2011

2011 - January 25th - Echo Canyon - Colorado National Monument

After the short hike up to The Devil's Kitchen, I decided to explore another area that branched from the same trail head. I didn't have much knowledge of the area save for its name, but "Echo Canyon" sounded pretty cool.

The Echo Canyon trail branches from the No Thoroughfare/Devil's Kitchen Trail and then later from the Old Gordon Trail. From the trail head, it joins the wash that exits No Thoroughfare Canyon and follows it downstream for a little while. Soon, private homes are visible. According to all of the maps I have seen, the trail should continue to the confluence of the No Thoroughfare Wash and the drainage that comes out of Echo Canyon. This is not the case, however. The trail leaves the N.T. drainage and climbs along the edge of the Monument boundary along what is essentially the Old Gordon Trail. After 250ft of elevation gain, the trail finally branches east, down into the Echo Canyon drainage. I figure that the land the old trail was on has either become privately-owned or the owners no longer want people on their land. Either way, the maps are not correct, but the trail is well marked.

When I made it down into Echo Canyon, I was surprised to find running water at its bottom, along with a lot of foliage including some slender trees. As I walked deeper into the canyon, many areas were frozen. I was astonished to see that most of the plants in the bottom of the canyon are all bent downstream indicating that the area has either seen high water or extremely powerful winds. I would side with the former.

I kept thinking to myself about how amazing it would be to be in the canyon bottom for a flash flood. Safely, of course.

Turning a corner, I found that the frozen stream hugged one of the canyon walls and "flows" under a natural bridge created by a fallen, leaning rock.


Obviously I had to walk under it. Luckily, the ice was stable. I also noticed that the yellowish-rock from the wall had powdered off and dusted the ice.



Looking back downstream.

The trail leaves the creek bottom after a turn and climbs a hill adjacent to the vertical canyon walls. Eventually, the elevation of the drainage catches up to the trail and they meet again. I tend to hike with my head down and go as far as I can go, often not taking pictures on the way in, which is why many areas will be explained as I detail my way back out.

Looking up-canyon.

A cairn used to mark the trail.

The high, beautifully-lit canyon wall.

On the map, the trail abruptly ends and I suppose that this was my biggest curiosity about it. Another trail does descend into the drainage higher up and I wondered why they didn't meet.

I found my answer soon, however, as the canyon widens out a bit and nestled behind several cottonwood trees, it comes to an abrupt end. The lower portion of Echo Canyon exists as a box canyon, not dissimilar to other portions of the Monument, but this shadowed corner held evidence of what could potentially be a spectacular waterfall... if there was ever water flowing through this portion of the canyon that is. At its base, a small amount of ice had collected signifying a small amount of moisture making it down, but it wasn't even actively dripping during my visit.



Looking up from the frozen pool, the edge of the dry fall and its eroded notch.

Awesome patterns on the canyon walls.


A poorly contrasted shot of the area showing the "falls". (*Note that this dry waterfall does not appear on any map that I have seen. I'm just going to refer to it as Echo Canyon Falls.)

A better-contrasted shot of the end of the canyon from farther back.

I stopped here for a while to enjoy the complete silence of the area. True to its name, any small noise that I made echoed extensively off of the canyon walls. I ate some peanut brittle and explored a tiny cave in the canyon wall. Unfortunately, the pictures did not turn out well... and it was nothing much to look at anyway.

It was starting to get later in the day and the light angle improved, casting a more-reddish glow on the canyon walls. However, the contrast issues were difficult to overcome with my camera as it was quite dark at the canyon bottom. Still, there was a bit of a glow cast from light reflecting on the red sandstone and I tried to take some pictures of the trees at the end of the canyon.




Eventually I decided to get moving and head back out of the canyon. I encountered another hiker here and this would actually be only the second person I had seen out on the trails that day.

I paused for a moment where the stream bed cut under a shelf of sandstone and tried to get a decent picture.


Past the sandstone shelf, I noticed that another wash joined the main stream bed from the west. I looked up and noticed that on the western canyon wall, a deep semi-circular cut had eroded through. Were this a glacially-affected area, I would call it a cirque.

I decided to climb into the drainage and explore it. I couldn't help but notice this very citrusy scent that I still can't explain... but I rather liked it. The drainage ends in similar at the base of the "cirque" and has a carved out bottom, as if water had poured explosively down into it, digging it out. In fact, there was a buildup of ice at the bottom as well indicated that at least a little water had flowed into it.


Looking up, I realized that there was a thin shelf above the bottom, which the water would pour down off of, were it to flow.


Before I climbed down into the tangled stream bottom for a different perspective, I turned and took a picture of the end of Echo Canyon. The pictures after the first are all from the bottom of the "falls".






As I was standing at the bottom, I heard a noise above me and eventually a rock tumbled off the shelf into the bottom of the carved hole. I'm not sure if it fell naturally or if something living moved it.

I have decided to call this uncharted fall "Half Lemon Falls" due to the strange citrusy scent and how the drainage is carved in a semi-circle.

I rejoined the Echo Canyon drainage and continued back downstream.

Reflected canyon light sets a glow under this sandstone shelf.

Interesting erosive patterns.

Where the trail leaves the drainage.


I decided to stay with the drainage instead of following the trail so I could explore how the bottom drops so much. To my delight, I found a series of three short "falls" and frozen pools beneath them.





Portions of the drainage did actually contain running water and after the last pool, water seemed to emerge from the gravelly bottom and flow for twenty yards or so along the canyon wall. In places, water actually seeped from the wall itself and even in the cold canyon air, green blooms of algae could be found.


The water disappears again after a while, leaving only patterned sand on the stream bed.


Back through the natural bridge.

Leaves frozen in the ice.


Eventually, it was time to leave the canyon and I made the hike back out of the drainage to the junction with the Old Gordon Trail and followed it back to the trail head where my vehicle was parked.


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I wasn't done yet, though! The sky was blue and the sun was getting low in the sky. On a whim, I decided to drive up to Glade Park and do a bit of exploring before sundown, so I drove back up into the Monument.


Finally out of the lower reaches, the land levels out quite surprisingly. This is the area known as Glade Park. I began to fantasize about tornadoes...

Anyway, I thought I might have time to go drive to a waterafall marked on maps along the Little Dolores River. With haste, I crossed Glade park and down into the shallow Trail Canyon. The road is actually paved through this entire area. I took a dirt road south out of the canyon past a place called "Miracle Rock" which I plan to explore in the future and finally reached a vacant campground adjacent to where the waterfalls are marked on the map. I didn't know it at the time, but the waterfalls are actually known as the "Potholes". I tried to drive through the roads in the campground, but with deep snow and mud on the trails and my four-wheel-drive being iffy, I decided to give up. Plus, it was completely silent in the area and I was really hoping for an active waterfall to picture. I will have to go back to the area some time.

I returned to Glade Park as the sun began to set. The area isn't really an organized metropolis by any means, the place-marker on the map exists at an intersection where exists the Glade Park Store.



Just to change things up a bit, I decided to descend back into the Grand Valley by way of the Little Park Road instead of going back through the Monument. It was a beautiful scene as the last rays of the sun kissed the tops of the Book Cliffs and Mount Garfield and eventually Grand Mesa itself.





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All in all, it was a tremendous day of exploring, though I was not very happy with the way the images turned out. I had trouble dealing with the range of light in the canyon and think that the time of day I went probably worked to my disadvantage. Still, the Devil's Kitchen was cool, Echo Canyon amazing and I even found Glade Park to be very interesting.

I left with a strong desire to return to Echo Canyon... especially when it may have more water moving through...

Dann.

Sunday, February 27, 2011

2011 - January 26th - The Devil's Kitchen - Colorado National Monument

The greatest thing about the hike to The Devil's Kitchen at Colorado National Monument is that it is short. Okay, so this is only great if you're looking for a short hike, but since I had planned two hikes on this particular day, it did me just fine.

With my new annual pass to the Monument in hand, I set out on an absolutely gorgeous morning. The only clouds in the sky were low, distant and to the north. The Devil's Kitchen shares a trail head with the Old Gordon, Echo Canyon, No Thoroughfare and Serpents Trails, though the parking lot is quite small. I was lucky to find a spot since it was early and still winter, so I set out.

The trail crosses the dry wash at the bottom of No Thoroughfare Canyon and then follows a branch of that wash into an unnamed canyon. The trail then ascends the north wall of that canyon and the rock formation known as the Devil's Kitchen is easily visible. The ascent is short but the trail seems to disappear into a million forks. I found myself climbing up, still and away from the formation itself, along the wall and deeper into the canyon. There are places where a layer of sandstone acts as a shelf which acts as a natural barrier of sorts. Eventually, I found a way up and found myself on a broad, flat area between the broken ridge between canyons and the isolated and prominent formation at the branch. This afforded me a great view into No Thoroughfare Canyon.




I like to keep my photos in chronological order, so look a bit below to get a picture of what The Devil's Kitchen looks like from afar. I approached the formation and climbed inside, exploring its interior and peeking out its windows. I took a lot of photos here, so instead of sharing them all (there are a lot), I've chosen a few unique impressions of the area.









This should give you a pretty good idea as to what The Devil's Kitchen actually looks like, but perhaps not the scale. I didn't have a person to put in the picture for scale purposes. The trail was blissfully deserted.




I followed the crest of the canyon's divide to the north side (the No Thoroughfare side), though well above the canyon floor. There were tracks in the snow that lead along the northern face, so I traced them. They led me to a crack in the rocks, which when I explored, split the ridge in half and after an ascent of loose material inside the fissure, I found myself back in the other canyon. It was kind of like a secret passageway.

Upon emerging, I found a nice tree. It posed for me.




The exit of the passageway didn't exactly leave me in an easy position, especially with snow and ice coating the sandstone in shaded areas. Luckily, I found another short tunnel through the rock and on to easier travels.



I hung around for a while, taking pictures of interesting features I'd find...



... and then wider shots of the Kitchen...




... before I decided to follow the north face of the unnamed canyon deeper along the divide. There were other interesting features along the ridge that were worth checking out. The following picture is the "sandstone shelf" I mentioned earlier.



I reached the end of the box canyon, albeit looking down into its terminus and briefly looked over the easy 100-200ft drop to the bottom (not pictured) before heading back out of the area.

Formations along the canyon divide.

The trail out of the canyon.

Rock formations near the trail
head.


After leaving the Devil's Kitchen, I rejoined the No Thoroughfare Trail and as I had previously decided, took the path toward Echo Canyon. But that's a whole other photo set for another time.

Dann.

Sunday, February 20, 2011

2011 - January 25th - Colorado National Monument (Fruita Entrance)

On January 25th, I had finished all of my errands and chores and realized I could head out before sunset. Since I hadn't explored the other entrance to the Monument yet, I decided to head out with my camera.

I decided on purchasing the year pass for Colorado National Monument which is a steal at $20.

The road climbs rapidly along the edge of the cliffs and then turns into Fruita Canyon where it climbs slowly toward the end and then switches back on the opposite side, through two tunnels and back to the outside of the Monument. After a couple more switchbacks, the road levels out onto the top of the plateau near the Saddlehorn and visitor's center.

I decided to drive as far as I could, knowing that the road was closed somewhere ahead, and then take pictures on my way back. As it turns out, the road was closed at the Independence Monument overlook. To be honest, this sandstone monolith was more impressive than I had presumed.

I spent twenty minutes or so enjoying the view and taking a few pictures. Snow showers had been in the area that day and from the overlook, I could observe them along the Book Cliffs.

Here are a few shots out over Wedding Canyon and the view of Independence Monument.





I returned to the visitor's center and drove around a little loop at the Saddlehorn. This afforded me a nice view of more monuments, including the Pipe Organ with Independence Monument behind it.



I had some elaborate cooking plans and needed to get home, so I headed back down the road, stopping only to take a picture of the last of the sun's light casting a red glow on the distant Book Cliffs.



This was my first visit to the northwest side of the park, but certainly not my last!

Dann.