July, 2019
When you wake up to a view right outside your window like the one below (deep green forests with birds singing and the sun shining), life is pretty darned good!
In no time at all, I was up and dressed and out of the trailer and ready for adventure.
This morning I drove out of Big Creek Campground and drove a bit further out Skate Creek Road … to the turn-off to forest service road #84. Then I drove up the switch backs of forest service road 8410. My goal was to see Pothole Lake.
Click to enlarge the map above. Big Creek Campground is in the upper left. Skate Creek Road is the solid heavy black line. The red arrow points to the turn-off to forest service road #84, which branches off to 8410 and 8420, 8440, etc, eventually joining up with forest service road #47 in the lower right corner of the map. The dotted lines are hiking trails.
The photo below was my view as I was driving out Skate Creek Road … how beautiful!
The photo below is the turn-off to forest service road #84 although there was no sign to be seen identifying it.
There were two other unmarked turn-offs before this one. There weren’t any other roads shown on the map, so I thought they might have been road 84, but neither of those roads felt right so I didn’t stop at either of them. When I came upon this turn-off, I took the turn then stopped and parked the truck to one side, and then walked around looking for any indication of which road this was.
Eventually, I found a sign that had fallen over into the underbrush that said in big bold numbers … 84. Even though the sign was in the underbrush, I was good with that. This was the turn-off to my road so off I went!
Around the first curve on 84, the sign above appeared. I never did find Teely Creek on any map, but Trail No 251 was on the map (up above) and that trail started right near Pothole Lake. As well, High Rock was on the map too, so I was pretty sure I was on the right road. On the other hand, what is “High Rock Lo”? Hmmm.
Forest service road #84 sure was pretty! And not another car or truck in sight the whole time I was out here.
After a couple of miles, I turned off onto forest service road 8410. It was even prettier.
It was a gorgeous, winding, uphill drive through a variety of forest systems. After 4.5 miles (almost to Pothole Lake), the road started to deteriorate. The photo above shows the first of the bad spots. After just two or three more curves in the road with progressively deeper holes in the road, there was a section so washed out that I didn’t dare attempt to circumnavigate it, even with the big white truck and its compound low 4-wheel drive and high clearance. Darn it, I must have been awfully close to Pothole Lake.
I backed the truck down the road to a spot where I could turn around and then headed back down the road. I was disappointed not to see Pothole Lake and spend a little time there, but the drive was so beautiful that I didn’t stay sad too long.
On the drive back down the road, I pulled over and parked in a wide spot in the road, just to get out and walk a bit so I could listen to the forest and smell the air.
Oops, wish I hadn’t done that! Here’s what I found (below). Dozens of spent shotgun shells and several black burned areas. There didn’t appear to be any damage to the surrounding trees or other foliage, and there were no other vehicles anywhere to be seen nor signs of other humans currently in the area. Nevertheless, this was unnerving.
Thank goodness the fire danger was low today, and had been for a couple of weeks.
I found out more about those shotgun shells from the Camp Host at Big Creek later in the day after I got back to the campground at Big Creek. I’ll tell you about it at the end of this post.
In the meantime, I jumped back in my big white truck and continued on down forest service road 8410, then turned back onto forest service road 84. There were so many little creeks and streams along the way. I had all of my truck windows rolled down and I slowed and listened to each little waterway as I drove past.
The entire 9-mile drive up and back took more than three hours because I stopped so many times and drove so slowly.
I thought about exploring a different forest service road after I got down off this one, but I was hungry for my lunch, so I headed back to Big Creek Campground and my little trailer.
After lunch, I noticed the Camp Host walking past my campsite so I flagged him down and told him about the shotgun shells. He said a Forest Service employee had stopped by just two days ago and talked with him about exactly that same thing.
Turns out someone in the area had called the Forest Service two days ago and reported hearing shotgun blasts but they couldn’t tell where the shots were coming from. The Forest Service didn’t send out Rangers in trucks like they used to do … it was impossible to cover every forest service road. Instead they sent up a drone. The location was immediately pinpointed without giving the scallywags any notice that they had been found. Three Rangers were dispatched directly to the spot and all three hoodlums were arrested and their firearms confiscated. The Camp Host said that an employee was heading up there this very afternoon to clean up that spot.
Thank heavens there wasn’t a fire. Finding those hooligans by using a drone was a great idea! I’m so grateful for people like this Camp Host and the other folks who care about and care for these wilderness areas. May they all be safe … and may all of us enjoy these places for many, many years.
Maybe next time I’m camped in this area, I will get to see Pothole Lake. Sometimes I think I should toss my kayak in with my camping gear. How lovely that would be to kayak on some of these pristine wilderness lakes. Ok, I’ll do it … “take kayak” is on the list! 🙂
What a beautiful drive. Sorry you didn’t reach the lake. A kayak sounds fun.
Kayaking is in my future! 🙂
Definitely take kayak. We were at a beautiful dammed river today and I wished I could paddle up and see what was around the corner.
Part of what inspires me to take a kayak with me on my trips are your paddles on lakes and rivers and such Dawn. I love those photos and stories you post. Should tell me something huh?
Gosh that’s beautiful country where you are. Those trees are gorgeous. I really need to get back up to the Pacific Northwest and visit relatives. From your blog, I have a great many places that I want them to drive me to! LOL!
Yes! Come! Make your relatives drive you everywhere! I bet they will love you for it because they will enjoy it too.
Creepy and scary about the shooters; I’m glad they got caught. And that you got to see such a pretty area.
Yes, both. Over time I notice that the beauty of the area is what remains in my memory, but one always need to be aware and somewhat alert. I’m sure looking forward to going there again.
How pretty! I love your sense of adventure. Hope you find Pothole Lake another time. Yes, do take your kayak! Seeing the world from the water is so restorative.
“Restorative” is a great word! Being on the water is exactly that, and many other things too but it surely does heal the soul. I will definitely come back here again one day, and will report. 🙂
I’m late commenting, but I have two things to say. 1 is that the photo in the header is fascinating, really great, you take such great photos and you have a great imagination and notice things that I bet no one else notices. 2 is that how come no one has made the connection between Pothole Lake and that durned pothole road! No wonder they named it Pothole Lake, you can’t get there because of the pothole road! I laughed out loud when I read this Ann, thanks for another great chuckle.
Tim, you noticed something that I hadn’t noticed … that “pothole” name connection. How fun is that?! I love it. I’m really glad you commented about it or I would have spent the rest of my life not getting a good laugh out of that too. What a hoot. 🙂 Thank you!