
A little over a week ago I had the opportunity to go hiking with my friend Mark who's an avid hiker. Our trip started at Game Lake about 20 miles east of where we live just on the edge of the Kalmiopsis Wilderness. We left the house around 7:30am or so and were ready to begin our trip just before 9:00am. It was perfect weather although one could argue that it was maybe a bit too warm. I didn't mind because I knew that the Illinois R. lay ahead after about 5 or 6 miles.

As you probably could guess water is not as plentiful this time of year but we still managed to find a nice cool spot for a break by a refreshing little stream.

Our trail took us along a long ridge that slowly descended towards the river below. You can see that this area was affected by the Biscuit Fire of 2002. Here it also began to get hot since most of the shade trees had burned. The last section of this portion of the hike was tough since the trail had not been cleared and was full of fallen trees that we had to find our way around. Now I was beginning to feel like a swim!

Down at Collier Bar along the Illinois R. we found evidence of days gone by when miners were hoping to strike it rich. We uncovered several old steel traps and well as some mining chisels.

At the river it felt good to take of our shoes for awhile and take a much needed break. I will say the River was a bit cool but was still what we needed. There was no wind down in the canyon and the sun was hot so I guess it really didn't matter. Anyway I enjoyed my first swim since last December. Boy what a beautiful place to get wet!

By now it was about 3:00pm in the afternoon and we still had a lot of ground to cover so we packed up, forded the river, and started up the other side of the mountain. Again we came across a pile of stuff halled in by miners around 100 years ago or so.

Mark is not only a very capable hiker but also what I would call a true woodsman. Instead of hiking with a walking stick like I do his tool of choice is a bow saw which he always kept in his grasp for these kinds of situations. And believe me when I say there were plenty!

By the time we reached our camp site for the night is was around 8:00pm and we were beat! We set up our tents in the dark with the help of Mark's headlight and I was in bed about 8:45pm. The next morning I snapped this picture of our camp which was located on a bluff overlooking the mouth of Silver Creek which is a beautiful tributary of the Illinois R. We took our time eating our breakfast and and getting ready for the days trek. About 10:00am we were under way.

Here's a shot of me crossing the new Silver Creek bridge that was replaced about 4 or 5 years ago due to high waters removing the old one. This one is located higher up and hopefully will last a long long time.

One of the joys of of visiting this place is dealing with all the poisen oak. I will say it's quite lovely this time of year and easy to identify by its colorful bright red leaves. Even so Mark cut as much of it out of the way for me as he could since he's currently not allergic to it. I found out a few days later that I still get it. It seems to flourish along much of the trail.

Here's one of the few remaining buildings at the Briggs Ranch that wasn't burned from the Biscuit Fire. It's still a neat place to visit but honestly I was too tired to make the side trip to take a closer look. Also I've been there many times in the past.

This last picture was our lunch break at Indigo Creek. In another 5 miles or so we would be back at the truck that Mark had parked at Oak Flat near Agness. This is how we avoided having to do any backtracking which is what I prefer. I'm still amazed that we saw no bears because we sure saw where they had been! By the way we didn't see any other people either. Some would say walking around 20 miles with a pack on your back sounds like a lot of work and believe me it is but it's still my idea of a good time!
Dave