09-11-2014, 07:28 AM
2014 September 001
Uinta River
I got a kitchen pass to do some backpacking and couldn’t find anyone to go with so I decided to do the stupid thing and do a solo. The thought of sitting in front of a TV for a week was far scarier than being lost in the wilderness.
I decided on heading up the Uinta River. To get to the trailhead go north out of Roosevelt, Utah on State Route 121 and follow the signs to the Uinta River campground and trailhead. The Uinta River is a hidden little gem unexpectedly large, clear, cold and fast considering the surrounding area you drive through to get there.
2014 September 002
Trail sign for turn off for Atwood Basin.
I saw several deer and walked into a small Elk heard just a few miles up the trail.
2014 September 003
Sheep Bridge Crossing.
Four miles up the gentle canyon, the trail to Chain Lakes and Atwood Basin forks off over the sheep bridge and starts a long series of switchbacks.
2014 September 004
Trail Crossing at Krebs Creek.
A couple hours of climbing and the trail crosses Krebs Creek at 10,000’ and continues another 600’ to the lower Chain Lake.
2014 September 005
Lower Chain Lake
2014 September 006
2014 September 048
Middle Chain Lake and Brooke Trout
2014 September 047
Upper Chain Lake
2014 September 046
Fourth Chain Lake Cutthroat Trout
Some how I didn’t get a picture of the Fourth Chain Lake (the only natural lake of the chain) probably because it was raining, hailing, snowing, slush sleeting, thundering and lightening on me, but I did manage to catch this Cutthroat there.
2014 September 010
2014 September 009
2014 September 042
The next excitement is crossing Robert’s Pass, another hour of steep, rocky switchbacks, strewn with the bones of long dead pack animals. The striations in some of the rocks were incredible. The trail winds around a talus ridge of Mount Emmons and then back up into the Atwood Basin.
2014 September 014
Atwood Basin
There are some beautiful open meadows in the Atwood Basin full of little streams full of little fish. I jumped another heard of Elk in the tree line just before breaking out into this clearing.
2014 September 026
Lake Atwood and Mount Emmons
I hiked for two days without getting my fishing pole out, strange I know.
2014 September 015
Lake Atwood and Kings Peak
I set up camp along the north-east shore of Lake Atwood and hiked to the Trail Rider Pass area the second day just to scout around.
2014 September 017
U-19 and George Beard
This little bit of a puddle of a lake above the tree line at 11.600’ was actually my goal. That evening there were Moose and deer and coyotes doing their respective things as I hiked back down to my camp.
The next morning I hiked back up to the upper basin with my fishing pole amid two bugling bull Elk.
2014 September 027
Golden Trout
I found what I was looking for, a Golden Trout. This one went for a size 18 moose-hair mosquito fly. Incidentally, in September this was the only mosquito that was seen on the entire trip – kind of nice.
2014 September 035
2014 September 031
The kitchen and the kitchen sink
So as long as I was breaking several back country rules I thought I’d just cook dinner in the tent, besides it started snowing a little. Animals I kind of expected to see but didn’t were mountain goats, pica and perhaps a bear - looking to have dinner in my tent with me.
The little spring along the north-east edge of Lake Atwood was a terrific water source.
I decided to pull up stakes and try another area in the basin. Allred is a gorgeous lake that wasn’t drawn down for irrigation not far from Atwood, but I skipped by it to Allen instead, looking for more Golden Trout.
2014 September 034
Allen Lake
2014 September 039
Camping along Allen Lake
I fished here for several hours looking for more Golden Trout, before packing up and heading down, but only found a bunch of very
Brooke Trout.
2014 September 033
Brooke Trout
2014 September 036
Cold, clear, frosted morning at Allen Lake
2014 September 040
Unnamed lake at 40 44’ 10” N 110 17’ 04”" W Elevation 10,781
The clear skies gave way to raining, hailing, snowing, slush sleeting, thundering and lightening weather again, so I thought I’d hike all the way down just doing a drive by with the fishing pole at the lakes along the way.
2014 September 049
High Uintas Wilderness, Ashley National Forest
The trail was mostly dry and rocky on the way up. It was slippery, muddy, standing water, rocky on the way down and took me as much time going down as going up. I made it to the sheep bridge and decided to camp there instead of hike the last hours in the dark.
2014 September 051
Trail traffic – cow moose with calf
The last morning brought sun again. It was still muddy and slow going with several moose on the trail, some were spooked, some thought it was their trail, and that I could wait on their breakfast before getting back to the truck.
I was in love with the beautiful country, surprised how much the Golden Trout had grown since being air dropped two years previous, swollen from a bit of altitude sickness, satisfactorily tired, and positive there wasn’t anything I missed on TV quite as exquisite.
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Uinta River
I got a kitchen pass to do some backpacking and couldn’t find anyone to go with so I decided to do the stupid thing and do a solo. The thought of sitting in front of a TV for a week was far scarier than being lost in the wilderness.
I decided on heading up the Uinta River. To get to the trailhead go north out of Roosevelt, Utah on State Route 121 and follow the signs to the Uinta River campground and trailhead. The Uinta River is a hidden little gem unexpectedly large, clear, cold and fast considering the surrounding area you drive through to get there.
2014 September 002
Trail sign for turn off for Atwood Basin.
I saw several deer and walked into a small Elk heard just a few miles up the trail.
2014 September 003
Sheep Bridge Crossing.
Four miles up the gentle canyon, the trail to Chain Lakes and Atwood Basin forks off over the sheep bridge and starts a long series of switchbacks.
2014 September 004
Trail Crossing at Krebs Creek.
A couple hours of climbing and the trail crosses Krebs Creek at 10,000’ and continues another 600’ to the lower Chain Lake.
2014 September 005
Lower Chain Lake
2014 September 006
2014 September 048
Middle Chain Lake and Brooke Trout
2014 September 047
Upper Chain Lake
2014 September 046
Fourth Chain Lake Cutthroat Trout
Some how I didn’t get a picture of the Fourth Chain Lake (the only natural lake of the chain) probably because it was raining, hailing, snowing, slush sleeting, thundering and lightening on me, but I did manage to catch this Cutthroat there.
2014 September 010
2014 September 009
2014 September 042
The next excitement is crossing Robert’s Pass, another hour of steep, rocky switchbacks, strewn with the bones of long dead pack animals. The striations in some of the rocks were incredible. The trail winds around a talus ridge of Mount Emmons and then back up into the Atwood Basin.
2014 September 014
Atwood Basin
There are some beautiful open meadows in the Atwood Basin full of little streams full of little fish. I jumped another heard of Elk in the tree line just before breaking out into this clearing.
2014 September 026
Lake Atwood and Mount Emmons
I hiked for two days without getting my fishing pole out, strange I know.
2014 September 015
Lake Atwood and Kings Peak
I set up camp along the north-east shore of Lake Atwood and hiked to the Trail Rider Pass area the second day just to scout around.
2014 September 017
U-19 and George Beard
This little bit of a puddle of a lake above the tree line at 11.600’ was actually my goal. That evening there were Moose and deer and coyotes doing their respective things as I hiked back down to my camp.
The next morning I hiked back up to the upper basin with my fishing pole amid two bugling bull Elk.
2014 September 027
Golden Trout
I found what I was looking for, a Golden Trout. This one went for a size 18 moose-hair mosquito fly. Incidentally, in September this was the only mosquito that was seen on the entire trip – kind of nice.
2014 September 035
2014 September 031
The kitchen and the kitchen sink
So as long as I was breaking several back country rules I thought I’d just cook dinner in the tent, besides it started snowing a little. Animals I kind of expected to see but didn’t were mountain goats, pica and perhaps a bear - looking to have dinner in my tent with me.
The little spring along the north-east edge of Lake Atwood was a terrific water source.
I decided to pull up stakes and try another area in the basin. Allred is a gorgeous lake that wasn’t drawn down for irrigation not far from Atwood, but I skipped by it to Allen instead, looking for more Golden Trout.
2014 September 034
Allen Lake
2014 September 039
Camping along Allen Lake
I fished here for several hours looking for more Golden Trout, before packing up and heading down, but only found a bunch of very
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2014 September 033
Brooke Trout
2014 September 036
Cold, clear, frosted morning at Allen Lake
2014 September 040
Unnamed lake at 40 44’ 10” N 110 17’ 04”" W Elevation 10,781
The clear skies gave way to raining, hailing, snowing, slush sleeting, thundering and lightening weather again, so I thought I’d hike all the way down just doing a drive by with the fishing pole at the lakes along the way.
2014 September 049
High Uintas Wilderness, Ashley National Forest
The trail was mostly dry and rocky on the way up. It was slippery, muddy, standing water, rocky on the way down and took me as much time going down as going up. I made it to the sheep bridge and decided to camp there instead of hike the last hours in the dark.
2014 September 051
Trail traffic – cow moose with calf
The last morning brought sun again. It was still muddy and slow going with several moose on the trail, some were spooked, some thought it was their trail, and that I could wait on their breakfast before getting back to the truck.
I was in love with the beautiful country, surprised how much the Golden Trout had grown since being air dropped two years previous, swollen from a bit of altitude sickness, satisfactorily tired, and positive there wasn’t anything I missed on TV quite as exquisite.
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