Friday, July 29, 2005
Philmont Day 10 – Hunting Lodge to Upper Clarks Fork
4.66 miles by my GPSr including hike down to Clarks Fork and back
to Upper Clarks
Again I didn’t sleep well due to my ongoing
sinus situation. I woke up to the alarm at 4:45am and got the crew
up at 5am. Camp breakdown was great this morning and we were
hiking well before 6am.
We stopped by Cimarroncito Reservoir for sunrise
coming up over the lake, then continued on our way to Clarks Fork
for our 8am horse riding reservation. We arrived at Clarks Fork at
6:45am after covering a whopping distance of 1.66 miles – over
half of the days short hike was done.
We dropped packs and started our breakfast in
the “yard” in front of the Clarks Fork cabin. We chose to cook
the oatmeal breakfast this morning since we had ample time before
our horse rides and plenty of water for cooking and the little
clean up required. The warm breakfast was a nice change of pace
from the previous 8 trail breakfasts.
At 7:40am we walked over to the horse corral to
watch the wranglers ready the horses for the 8am ride. The
wranglers handled the five crews there to ride very efficiently,
and all riders were mounted on their horses by 8:20am. The horses
for our crew were Chuckles (SarahAnne), Secretariat (Sofie), Dip
(Travis), Cody (Marshall), Shiner (Rhys), and Diablo (Branden).
The group rode off at 8:25am and left us advisors with about two
and one-half hours of downtime.
Robin went to the cabin’s porch to journal.
Elmer, Robert, & I were going to just mess around doing a
bunch of nothing, but we saw a hand-made branded plaque and
decided that we had to make our own plaques. We spent about 45
minutes trying to find the proper fallen tree trunk to cut into
slices and then started our branding. We branded plaques, smaller
wooden slices, and our hats. Before we were done (about 10:30am),
the crew returned from their ride and joined us in the wood
cutting and branding. While the crew branded, Elmer and I played
another game of horseshoes. I won the single game match with a
ringer (around the backside of the stake somehow). By the time our
game was over – we aren’t very good horseshoe players – the
crew was ready to hike on up to Upper Clarks Fork and set up camp.
Again, everyone loaded up to maximum capacity on
water (Clarks Fork had the last sure water we would cross until
base camp) – my pack was heavy again! We started the walk up to
Upper Clarks around 11:20am. The walk was all uphill but was not
that bad although it was very hot and there was not a cloud in the
sky to provide some relief from the mid-day sun. It took us about
35 minutes to go the mile up to our campsite. Upper Clarks Fork is
split into two sets of sites and we opted to walk on up to the
upper set of sites just to shorten the hike tomorrow that much
more. The campsite the crew selected was great – nice shade,
flat tent sites, and a campsite/meadow across the trail just
perfect for a friendly game of Frisbee.
We got camp set up and ate lunch about 1:15pm,
then played Frisbee in the hot sun until about 3pm. Some of the
crew played Frisbee and others chose to take a nice mid-day nap.
Since we were going back down to Clarks Fork for the chuck-wagon
dinner, we had to send two cooks down early – Sarah and Branden.
They had to be at the dinner shed at 4:30pm. I changed clothes and
woke up Sarah. Branden and Sarah got ready and I walked with them
back down to Clarks Fork at 3:30pm. They went on down to the
dinner shed and I sat on the porch and journaled for almost an
hour. Sarah got to help make the peach cobblers in the Dutch
ovens. The rest of the crew gathered at the cabin at about 5pm and
we walked down to the dinner shed at 5:15pm. Dinner began promptly
at 5:30pm.
The advisors could sit at a row of picnic tables
on one side of the shed and the youth sat on logs lined up like
pews under the shed’s roof – much different set up than the
last chuck-wagon dinner I had at Beaubien back in 1981. The head
staffer called out the order of serving, advisors and ladies
first, then crews by itinerary number. Sarah was serving stew and
I got a fair share mug full of stew from her. I don’t know if
beef stew out of an aluminum pouch is really “real food” but
it was pretty good – lots of meat, potatoes, and carrots. I was
pretty much done after my first mug of stew, but Elmer made me go
back for seconds and I about burst. I sumped my fair share mug
with weak lemonade and then it was time for cobbler. Again, Sarah
served me and then Branden called me over and gave me some more. I
couldn’t eat it all and gave Sarah my leftovers. Once the eating
was done, Robert and Rhys were on the KP team. Clean up went very
quickly.
We re-loaded our water and walked the mile back
up to camp – totaling 4.66 trail miles walked today. When we
arrived at camp we had our TB&R. My thorn was that my running
shoes were starting to rub hot spots on the tops of my pinkie
toes. My roses were seeing Sarah on her horse and the branding. My
buds were the Tooth of Time and hopefully talking to Pamela.
After TB&R we played Frisbee until 8:30pm
then got in the tents. It was a beautiful cloudless night with a
light breeze. I journaled until 9:10pm then got to bed.
I cannot believe how fast these 10 days have
passed. I miss Pamela and the girls but do not want this to
end.
(journal of Shane Hoffman) |