Day 18, 2020: Corliss to Tillotson Camp

Miles: 14.5; Elevation gained: 4,252 ft; Mile reached: 247.9

Great weather and a great hiking day, what with Devil’s Gulch and it’s mossy, misty mountain hop Zep IV vibe to the lofty heights of the fire tower on Belvedere Mountain, and great weather to boot (well at least not raining and decent visibility). Speaking of which the weather and the sights were enough to make me forget about my wet feet for a day. This was also a day that, despite the presence of these landmarks, started featuring the PUDS (pointless ups and downs!) that are prevalent over the final miles to the border. I mean, we bookended this section with Butternut, fine, and ended with Belvedere, more than fine, but that leaves us 1,200 feet of climbing… what, exactly?? But in any case, it was a beautiful fall day and we could start tasting the border, so all good.

One element I started noticing a lot today was the leaf cover on the trail. We’re a bit past peak foliage up here, so the trail is pretty much blanketed for long stretches that turn from yellow to red to brown, etc. On the one hand it’s aesthetically more pleasing, I suppose than most rocks, dirt, or mud, but I was increasingly aware of two things: 1) leaves cover what I might call the micro-topography of the trail surface. You cannot see rocks up to the size of tennis balls say, nor roots, mud, etc, so for a Mister WeakAss Ankle like me, foot falls get a bit sketchy, and 2) precisely because I have to look down, I start getting a bit disoriented after a while – like a bit of vertigo (think of maybe watching a dotted lane divider or fence posts from your car for a while). I guess I’ve never hiked long distance in autumn before… live and learn!

Corliss Camp – more room in there than it looks!
Rear end of Corliss privy
Roof of Corliss privy
You can call it a privy – I’ll call it ART!
Corliss sits directly at the foot of Butternut, so it’s 900 ft up right off the bat if you’re NOBO. There is nothing spectacular in terms of a view, but it’s a pretty summit nonetheless at sunrise, and there are indeed butternut trees
Like I said above, deeze leaves make me deezy!
Chris M tries not to break his neck in the obstacle course of Devil’s Gulch
More runnin’ with the Devil…
Peek a boo
I understand that because the trees are perched on rocks, that the roots have to travel to water, but how the trees even got started this way is a mystery…
Ritterbush Overlook, and pond of same name at mile 241
2020 has been a banner year for these dudes, who always seem to know the places we bipeds stop for lunch…
On the Belvedere ascent. I snapped this cuz I thought the swirlies on the rock looked cool, then proceeded to slip halfway up it and put a nasty bruise on my hip on impact, and then keelhaul my entire right side before I landed in that mud on the left. One of my 2 good falls on the hike, but this one deserves special recognition for stupidity

A 360 vid spin from the Belvedere fire tower
Just like the colors.. the further north you look, the barer the trees. Winter’s coming…
From whence we hiked – Mansfield on the horizon

Finally got a good beaver vid – slapping his tail on water to warn of danger – namely me. Lockwood Pond is the name, right above Tillotson Camp at about 2600 feet and about mile 248

One comment

Leave a reply to Molly Regan Cancel reply