| Escape to the Lost Creek Wilderness: Bison and McCurdy from Lost Park
McCurdy Mountain: 12,168 ft
Bison Peak: 12,431 ft
For this trip I decided on a backpack from the Lost Park Trailhead to a camp on Bison Arm. This route is about a mile longer than Bison's standard route from the Ute Creek Trailhead, but climbs about 1,000 ft less. The gentle five mile hike up to Bison Pass lends itself nicely to a hike with a large pack, and a camp on Bison Arm would allow for easy access for moonlight hiking and photography around Bison's summit area.
I pondered the reason for this sign at the trailhead. Lost Park found? A bit of Forest Service humor, perhaps?
A look from the trailhead. The hike started easily enough, but I quickly encountered the Beaver Ponds of Doom...
Just a couple of minutes into the hike, the obvious trail suddenly disappeared. Beavers. I looked up and down the creek for a crossing point, and eventually found a large plank of wood spanning a section of the creek. The bridge! Oh, that wasn't so bad. I took a step onto the crossing and...PLUNGE. Booby trap. The plank was just floating there unteathered. Damn, those beavers are good. I tried crossing a beaver dam, but it wouldn't support my weight. Finally, I located a section of the creek that was barely narrow enough to jump with my heavy pack. I made my way through marshy willows back to the trail, thinking how glad I was for packing that extra pair of socks.
Looking back over the ponds.
It was just a short hike to the wilderness boundary.
Along the way I noticed a piece of Pop Art created by the local residents. Eat your heart out, Andy Warhol.
Looking north at Peaks X, Y, Z and Zephyr
Shooting Star along the Indian Creek
Once you reach Bison Pass, the Ute Creek Trail on Bison's standard route joins up with the Brookside McCurdy Trail. The route gets a bit steeper from here. Time for me to turn on the flashers and throw it into low gear.
First look at Bison Monolith with Bison Amphitheater in the background.
I reached Bison Arm at around 9 o'clock, set up camp, ate some oatmeal and got ready for my trip to McCurdy.
McCurdy is huge and deserves more time for exploration than I had to offer. Clouds were quickly building around me, and I knew the summit wouldn't be an obvious one to locate. Fortunately, based on reading other trip reports and looking on the map I knew the true summit was on the southeast side of the plateau and I pointed myself in that general direction.
McCurdy's summit comes into view.
For a bit of perspective on McCurdy's size, here's a shot from the summit looking down on five deer crossing the plateau
The white thing on top of the rocks just to the right of center is a goat.
McCurdy is covered in dead trees. Impressively, many of them are still standing.
The Dreaded Chicken of Bristol
I returned to camp, took a quick nap, and made some dinner before grabbing my camera to do some wandering around Bison's beautiful rock gardens.
Looking toward Bison's Summit
Storm Clouds Over McCurdy
The increasing cloud cover as night approached made me wonder if I was going to get the moonlight I was hoping for. I climbed into my tent and went to sleep.
Around 10pm I woke up and noticed the clouds had cleared and the moon was out. I threw on my boots and headed up to the Bison Amphitheater.
Bison Amphitheater by Moonlight
Approaching Bison's Summit
On the summit looking toward the Springs. Notice the light on the Pikes Peak Summit House 35 miles in the distance.
Front Range Light Pollution
Moonlight and Monolith
I returned to my tent tired but content with another wonderful day in the mountains.
On the hike out I stumbled upon this guy. Normally I'd be quite excited to see a moose, but my excitement turned to caution after having nearly been trampled by a mama moose in the Lone Eagle Cirque the weekend before. He was acting a bit edgy and I had a feeling he could smell me but didn't know exactly where I was. I took the opportunity to hide behind a tree until he decided to head off to the other side of the meadow.
I made my way back to the Beaver Ponds of Doom happily awaiting another chance to experience the joys of soggy socks.
*If you are considering starting at this trailhead, I did notice a possible alternative on my map after the crossing on the way in. My Trails Illustrated map showed a spur connecting the Lost Creek Campground to the Wigwam Trail which meets up with the Brookside McCurdy Trail to the West. These maps aren't always accurate, and I didn't look to see if it is really passable, but it may be a drier alternative to the ponds if you are considering an approach from Lost Park.
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