The decision to push south out of Challis was a good one. Just as we crest over Corral Creek Summit, there is an overlook I want to show the guys. From this vantage point you can fully see the valley from the North from where we came and the thunderstorms we have conveniently avoided. Across the valley we are looking at the Pasimeroi Mountains of the Lemhi Range.
North
South
The welcome blue skies to the south. We load up and point our bikes towards the blue like it’s our north star.
The run into the basin via Burma Road is a fun one … the road is smooth with lots of flow where you can simply stand on the pegs and guide the bike with minor weight shifts. Once off the Burma Road you’ll run up to the Copper Basin Guard Station. From there will be the start of the Copper Basin Loop Rd, a fast-riding strip across high desert with six bikes leaving behind dusty con trails.
Copper Basin
Once in the basin we have a few choices on where we want to end up. Being Sunday, most of the weekend traffic has already cleared out.
We circumnavigate the basin ultimately landing at the developed campground located at the apex of the loop. We roll through the campground to find it completely empty. Tables to spread out our gear, bathrooms and a stream for the guys to fish …. sold.
We setup camp and settle in for night three.
I’ve been using a new water filter this trip … it’s a water bottle style from a company called Grayl. This filter is a unique concept where the bottle separates into two parts. You pull out the filter assembly from the top and fill the bottom by simply dipping into the water source. To filter you press the upper section back on and press it down like a coffee press. I’ve found this system to be very convenient, and I’ve always got a full water bottle in camp.
Everyone spreads out selecting their own camp spot, completing camp chores and hitting the creek for some fishing. Our pace thus far has been great. We haven’t been forced to early rise due to having to log miles. We’ve been able to keep our riding to about 5 hrs a day putting us in camp between 3-5pm. This pace has allowed us to enjoy other aspects of our trip and surroundings, more so than just riding motorcycles, a great balance making the trip much more relaxed and enjoyable.
We conclude the evening with more stories and drink around the campfire.
Our night 2 camp was along Yankee Fork Creek smack in between the Yankee Fork Dredge and the Custer Ghost Town. Part of what had caught my eye as we were riding by this spot was the possible fishing water behind camp. This ended up being a great little spot as Jeremy was the first to land a nice Idaho Trout.
Thunderstorms had rolled through earlier in the day leaving a damp layer over the camp. This provided a safe setting to get a campfire going. Nothing much better than preparing dinner at the end of the day next to a warm campfire! Chit chat and banter proceeded for the next few hours until the pull of the sleeping bag was simply too strong.
My shelter of choice on this trip is a 2 person REI Quarter Dome. The Quarter Dome is a lightweight Sil-Nylon tent and fly designed specifically for the backpacking space. After all that is basically what we do … backpack from adventure motorcycles. Our performance needs are similar in that we need lightweight and compactable gear that will still perform in adverse conditions. As a changing and entry mat I use my OBR Flat Mat. While the Flat Mat is intended for making a trail side repair workspace, I find it also doubles nicely for a changing pad or entry mat for your tent.
Made in the USA
The humidity was a bit higher the second night due to the previous day’s intermittent rain showers. This made for a slightly cooler night’s sleep with all of us waking up to dew-soaked tents and gear. Luckily, we awoke to clear skies and a rising sun. We all promptly started to layout our damp gear for the sun to start the drying process.
With coffee again consumed, our gear finally dry and bikes packed we all started to individually depart camp minutes apart of one another with the plan to meet at the Custer Ghost Town. However, when I went to start my bike to warm up, I was greeted with that familiar click-click sound. Our modern motorcycles are sensitive to voltage, and my battery has just given me a sign of weakness. My level of concern is at a zero other than I’m annoyed that I need to now remove my dry duffel to access my battery with a starter pack I always carry. Connecting my starter pack I again press the start button…click-click … After inspecting I soon realize that the starter pack is inconveniently malfunctioning … concern meter is now slightly elevated. Maybe to a 3.
Luckily Brent was still in camp and shortly thereafter Toby rolls back in with his starter pack. A quick swap of the starter pack and my bike started right up. Crisis adverted and we all re-group down the road in Custer.
Custer
Bike warmed up
Sean, Jeremy and Brent … at the Empire Saloon. Toby and Todd were taking the tour.
I’ve been through Custer a few times already, so we allow time for those in the group who want to mill around. 30-40 minutes later we have the bikes fired and we are now heading down the Custer Motorway towards Challis.
The Custer Motorway is a fun single lane track that stretches about 35 miles between Custer and Challis. The road runs through meadows, along creeks, past old stage stops and over a summit.
The Old Mill and Cemetary
The Motorway
Intermittently along the Motorway there are marked locations of old stage stops. The stage stops would have allow stop over points for distant past travelers. Ironic that what now takes us only a few hours, was previously travelled in a couple of days. The Motorway was also one of the early toll roads exacting their fee for the passage of labor and supplies.
Eleven Mile Barn
Keeping it tight
Once reaching the eastern terminus we cross Corkscrew Grade … then make a decent into Challis where we will fuel the bikes, grab some lunch and buy some refreshments for when we find camp.
During lunch I suggest an alternate to our original plan. Originally, we were going to head north into Montana and take the Magruder across to Elk City. Review of the weather radar is showing the possibility of moderate to heavy thunderstorms … not to mention there is little opportunity for fishing.
So, we head south … along Hwy 93 skirting the Lost River Range. We’ll connect with the Burma Road and ride that up over into Copper Basin where it is typically dryer and has a couple of creek options to wet a line.
Burma Road, climbing out of the valley
Viewpoint, North from where we came and then South
I believe this decision to be a good one … we were able to stay just to the south of the pending thunderstorms and Copper Basin did prove to be a few degrees warmer and much dryer.
My OBR ADV Gear Explorer Saddlebag System so far has performed flawlessly. The Holster keeps the systems 30l Dry Bags pulled in and tight. I’m currently running pannier racks from Tusk and using the Tusk Mounting Brackets. The Dry Bags have kept ALL dust and water at bay and so far, have proven to be very quick and easy to unpack and repack. The Explorer Dry Bags are designed to simply pull away from the Holster. This is a very convenient feature should you want to toss one of your dry bags into your tent or vestibule without detaching the entire system from the bike… I however chose to leave the Dry Bag on the bike and just tucked down the top lip before turning in to protect from any nighttime rain.
With the overlook being at the summit we push on over the other side and into the basin.
After a good night’s rest, we awoke to the crisp morning air that signifies the start of a fresh new day. With coffee on the mind, we all started to emerge from our tents and hammocks.
The previous days route up over James Creek was a bit dusty and busier than expected with the weekend traffic rolling in, and at the end of the day it just wasn’t that enjoyable. With coffee in hand, we discussed options for day 2. Originally, we were routed to stick to the IDBDR and run up over Clear Creek Summit out of Lowman, but I offered an alternate to run out Edna Creek to Hwy 21 and ride some fun twists and curves to Lowman, possibly bypassing Clear Creek all together and head straight for Stanley. This would put us closer to the Custer Motorway, which was our planned overnight for our second nights camp.
Coffee readily consumed and the bikes packed we headed down the Middle Fork Road. This section actually was quite enjoyable. The air was crisp and renewed, the bikes were running well and the excitement of what lay ahead was setting in. First objective is a gravel run out to Edna Crk/Hwy 21 where we will regroup.
28 miles
The group spaces out in order to let the dust clear which is a reality of most backroads mid-summer. We utilize a process where the first rider at an intersection stops and waits for the next. This process proceeds through the group until the final sweep rider. This process also enables everyone to confirm the rider behind them and to ride at their own pace so to also enjoy clean air.
Edna Creek/Hwy 21
As we all re-group the day temps are starting increase. We finalize our plan at this point to go ahead and take Hwy 21 into Stanley. Stanley is a “boujee” little mountain town nestled along the base of the Sawtooth Mountain’s. Fire has drastically impacted the valley the last couple of years, but its beauty is relatively untarnished as confirmed by the busy summer crowds. Stanley will be our next fuel and lunch stop.
Before we head out I jump down to the creek in order to get my jersey wetted down. Right about that time I hear Jeremy say “Crap, my bike just fell over” … well, it wasn’t just his bike. As the story goes our sweep rider and buddy Toby moved his 950 over into the shade. As he walked away his 950 decided to play bike domino’s by falling into mine, which then mine took out Jeremy’s.
Bike domino’s
Toby was banned from parking anywhere near the group for the remainder of the trip! … J/K. However, this did seem to start a chain of events where Brents helmet decided to roll from his bike, down the embankment and into the creek before starting to float away. Brent quick on his feet retrieved his fully soaked helmet. We decided to promptly hit the road before any more calamities could occur.
We made good time up Hwy 21 … the section from Edna Creek to Lowman is about as much fun that you can have on pavement and in my opinion, everyone riding the IDBDR should hit this section. From Lowman we hit cruise control riding up the South Fork of the Payette, over Banner Summit and into Stanley.
Burgers fuel us for the final days stretch into the Custer Motorway. We jump on Hwy 75 connecting Stanley to Sunbeam, another great twisty section. From there we peel off, find ourselves back on dirt and head up the Yankee Fork.
Notice Toby parking away from the pack … yep, banned!
Yankee Fork Dredge
Dredges, while leaving a large impact on the landscape were engineering marvels of their day. How something so large could be constructed in place and to move so much material is amazing. The fact that this one has been preserved for those to tour is a testament to the dedicated volunteers who keep it intact and from mother nature (and/or vandals) from dissembling it. It also leaves as a reminder that it was in fact these operations and the miners from back in history that again created the routes that we are able to ride and explorer today.
After spending about an hour at the dredge we jump back on the road with the intent to hit the Custer ghost town, but no less than a half mile down the road a great camp spot pops into view … and vacant. We consider this a lucky omen for a Saturday and grab the spot.
The evening winds down with friendly neighbors, fishing and a spot of Whiskey!
While visiting with a friend Toby, at the 25′ Touratech Rally I was invited on a trip that he was putting together for some of his buddies in Seattle. The idea was for them to come over and experience part of Idaho on their motorcycles. With an expectation of true adventure motorcycling, finding camps along the route that would also allow for some fishing and more importantly, experiencing some of the vast Idaho backcountry speckled with the mining history that is responsible for some of the routes that we so enjoy today. Toby asked if I could help with suggesting a loop …. my reply of course, absolutely!
The launch date was set for the end of July … this gave us a few short weeks to get our bikes prepped and set a route that would hopefully exceed everyone’s expectations. A few texts were sent back and forth, some containing .gpx route files, we set a final coffee meet to go over and finalize our planned route. Now, do keep in mind that no route is ever etched in stone … routes are always loose suggestions and very often will morph to best accommodate the rhythm of the trip, conditions and the overall mood of the group.
As the launch date neared, I was planning how I wanted to set up my bike for this trip. I would be riding my 2019 KTM 1090, a bike that has proven comfortable and reliable (per KTM standards). I would be running a full complement of OBR ADV Gear luggage, but plan on packing a bit differently for this trip. Normally I would pack my tent, chair and small table in a dry duffel that rides over the rear of the saddle. This trip I intended to pack food and clothing in the OBR 35l Dry Duffel and move the tent down to one of my Explorer Pannier Dry Bags. My intention was to have my tent share space with other parts of my kit like the chair, table, cook kit, etc that were not critical in the event they became wet. Thunderstorms are thing mid to late Summer. I had a separate stuff sack for my rain fly that would isolate the fly should it become dew or rain soaked but still would not affect the other kit stowed in that particular pannier. My sleeping system would reside in the opposite side so that it would always remain dry.
As usual the packing process took about three times as long as expected, but everything was packed and ready for an 8am departure the following morning. I am packing a gallon of water and fuel in a Rotopax. Neither would be used during the trip as we found water each night and fuel stops were all well within range. Better safe than sorry I guess …
Ready for battle!
8am came around quick … before I knew it, I was headed out of the garage with the plan to meet the group over on the east end of Boise. Our plan was to jump onto Blacks Creek Rd and work our way through Prairie, along the South Fork of the Boise River, along Anderson Ranch (Intersecting the IDBDR), Pine/Featherville and then over James Creek up and over to the Middle Fork of the Boise.
I connected with the guys over on the east end meeting for the first time Jeremy, Todd, Sean and Brent. Toby of course was leading them all in. Jeremy and Sean, I had met over at Touratech, but this will be our first on bikes.
The roads are your typical Idaho dry slick … that’s usually a layer of decomposed granite over hardpack with a few spots of sand thrown in. You need to make sure that your bike is properly balanced and be comfortable with the bike drifting a bit. Drifting is good as that is predictable. Tucking and washing not so much. We had one rider go down in a sandy section, but luckily, he was good to go with only a few scrapes on his bike and a small ding to his ego. Happens to the best of us. It usually takes a day for everyone to settle into their pace, find the right tire pressure and suspension settings. This trip will be no different.
ADV fingerprints
We made our way up through Prairie and down along the South Fork of the Boise. The rising temps warranted a quick stop at the river for a break and to wet down our riding gear for the expected warm stretch into Pine.
Pine would be our first fuel stop … probably not needed but never violate the golden rule of never passing by a fuel stop. Along with fuel, we stopped for a great lunch at a restaurant right next to the gas stop. (Make note if your ever in Pine)
Bikes and bodies fueled we continued up the road to Featherville. From Featherville we would turn north up to Rocky Bar. Rocky Bar is an old mining ghost town that over time has lost some it’s structures but not its charm. You used to be able to wander around the site, but it is now privately owned and pretty locked down. Still interesting none the less.
Rocky Bar
Headed up James Creek
James Creek is a primitive two track that runs up over the pass and down into the Middle Fork drainage popping out just below the small townsite of Atlanta.
“James Creek Road is a historic access route in Idaho, primarily connecting the mining towns of Featherville, Rocky Bar, and Atlanta. It was constructed as a way to supply the mining communities during the late 19th and early 20th centuries. The road follows the historic route of freighters and mule skinners, providing access to the rugged Sawtooth Mountain area and featuring a monument at James Creek Summit commemorating these early pioneers, such as Peg Leg Annie.”
A small waterfall along the way, Elk Creek I believe … yep, a bit dusty
The summit, looking over to the southern tip of the Sawtooth Mountains
… and the Middle Fork of the Boise River below
With day one drawing to a close … fatigue is setting in and the idea of camp is foremost in our minds. We found a nice camp in the small Queens River Campground just a short distance down the road. We settled in, got cleaned up and relaxed for the remainder of day one.
The Magruder turns to dirt full time a short distance past Nez Perce Pass. Running alongside Deep Creek the road is a loose rock surface that kept the bike feeling a bit unsettled. Steady counter balance and light steering kept the bike tracking true and out of the ditch.
It wasn’t long before we turned south crossing the creek. At this point the road surface transitioned back to a more packed surface and we would start our climb upward out of the current drainage and onto the ridge that we would following for the next a many miles.
The early miles out of the Deep Creek drainage was in and out of a healthy stand of forest. Soon the trees give way to more open views and the trail side hilled along side a prior burn area.
Once up on the ridge we arrived at one of the most notable sites along the Magruder Road…. the Lloyd Magruder site details the tragic incident that took Lloyds life during a robbery. The robbers were eventually tracked down and paid for their crime, but the story does portray the some what lawless nature of the day.
The views along the Magruder Trail are exceptional. At the Lloyd Magruder site we were looking into vast distance of Big Sky Montana Peaks.
The Magruder isn’t overly technical. If you make it to the Magruder Site and are in relative comfortable with the road conditions you will not have any issues … barring any late season weather.
The day is running long and we are chasing the sun with the hopes that we will arrive at Red River Hot Springs before the dinner cut off.
The group spreads out to again preserve air filters and to allow each of us to enjoy our own individual experience along the trail. Stopping periodically to ensure that our group is still whole …. we make Red River HS with time to spare.
You might find some older reports of Red River HS and some bad reviews …. these were previous owners. The current owners are putting in a lot of hard work into the lodge and were a very pleasant couple. The gave us a pad alongside the pools which worked great for our tents. We had the pools to ourselves until they closed, which prepped us for a good nights sleep.
Rising the next morning we made our way into Elk City for fuel. These small communities are largely supported by tourism, so when you pass through make sure to stop for a nice meal and fuel. It will help to make sure that these resources remain in place for the next traveler or your next trip. Without these communities it would be increasingly difficult for us to complete these trips.
For the next few miles we blasted down Hwy 14 and the South Fork of the Clearwater. This section of Hwy was super fun! It’s another one of those two lane highways with endless twist and turns.
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Eventually the fun of Hwy 14 came to an end and we turned south to traverse over the mountain, through Florence and eventually dropping down to the Main Salmon River.
Dropping down to the river was a stark reminder of the oppressive valley heat we were returning to. To delay this return we chose to make our way up and over the French Grade Switchbacks, through Burgdorf, and McCall.
The 2 hr ride from McCall to Boise concluded our trip. Approx 840 miles over three long days. This loop was remarkable and I feel blessed to have been invited along with such a good group of people. All bikes finished the trip with no issues and I was also pleased with the performance of my OBR ADV Gear Big Sky Tank Bag, Sherpa Tail Bag, and Crash Bar Bags. Each piece of kit did it’s job, never budged, and never interfered with me as the rider.
Turning North onto Rd 563 starts by quickly passing through a thick sweeping corridor of trees before opening up for a spirited run to the Landmark/Stanley Rd. You need to keep on your toes as the line of sight through this section is obscured to any oncoming traffic. 563 is typically in good condition other than the typical Summer dust.
The 579 Landmark/Stanley Rd is a fast dirt freeway that runs East/West spanning Hwy 21 to just north of Deadwood Reservoir. From there the road veers north passing by the old Deadwood City Mine and eventually over 6800′ Deadwood Summit.
Cresting Deadwood Summit the road will finally deliver you into Landmark, consisting of not much more than an air strip and USFS work station. The IBDR will continue north along Johnson Creek into Yellow Pine, but for this unsavory bunch we will head west past Warm Lake and into Cascade.
However, what is a trip without a little drama. Stopping at the pass this side of Warm Lake we discover that John E has graciously picked up a construction screw in the 690. Luckily between the three of us we had all of the required implements to make speedy work of changing his tube. In these situations this is where I do prefer a tubeless system as we would have been on our way in a fraction of the time by using a plug. but today tubes ruled the day and we prevailed.
Once over the pass the road starts to wind it’s way down into Warm Lake. With the day running long we speed past with Cascade in our sights some 26 miles further down the road. Fuel and snacks will greet us before we start our final run home south down Hwy 55 back into Boise.
Today was a fitting send off to the DRZ. After 13 trouble free years of ownership it’s hard to let her go, but sticking with the mantra of always wanting to see whats around the next corner our adventures will continue on the new 1090. Farewell trusty DRZ …
-Pre-flight, Prior trip over Elk Summit
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“One’s destination is never a place, but a new way of seeing things.” (Henry Miller)
With winter still yet to settle in, another Sunday has presented itself with opportunity for another daily adventure …. so, today I decide to drive the loop over Thorn Creek Butte with my sights fixed on the fire lookout tower that rests on top of it’s 7500ft peak.
Driving up Hwy 21 out of East Boise, I make my turn along the Atlanta/Middle Fork Road. The first site of significance is the old Arrowrock Dam. Being one of three, Arrowrock is a concrete arched structure built back in 1912, the project intentions were of flood control for the Boise Basin and improved irrigation for downstream farmers.
-Arrowrock Dam-
“Arrowrock Dam is a concrete arch dam on the Boise River, in the U.S. state of Idaho. It opened in 1915 and is located on the border between Boise County and Elmore County, upstream of the Lucky Peak Dam and reservoir. The spillway elevation for Arrowrock is 3,219 feet (981 m) above sea level and its primary purpose is to provide irrigation water for agriculture”
Once past the dam, the road winds precariously along the lakes edge before making the connection to Cotton Wood Rd …. at least once a year a vehicle plunges from the road to the water body below …. volcanic cliffs exposed along the opposite shore detail the geologic diversity of the area.
-Cotton Wood Road-
Cotton Wood Road continues north past the old Cotton Wood Ranger Station. It used to make the connection over Cotton Wood Summit to Hwy 21, but a number of years back a slide blocked the road with the USFS electing not to reopen to vehicle traffic. It does however remain passable by bike and ATV.
-Cotton Wood Ranger Station-
The road continuing up towards the ridge junction …. is in surprising good condition ….
….. but does start to get a bit more primitive once past the ridge junction and heading up the ridge towards the peak.
Overcast skies with some low hanging clouds down in the valley …. The road continues to narrow as it climbs up the ridge …. with spectacular views opening up to the south.
As the top nears the timber starts to appear …..
-Scary water crossing-
-Destination Thorn Creek-
-The hobbit forest-
After passing a few tent cities (Hunting Camps) …. the final stretch.
The wind was howling, so I made a quick lap around the observation deck before making a quick retreat back to the warmth of the truck.
-View north-
-View west-
-View south-
-View east-
Working my way back down to Hwy 21 ….
-Ponderosa forest-
As I make my way down I pass two trucks on their way up that are fully chained …. we’ve had a few days of rain, so I guess they are preparing for the worst since they were also pulling large trailers.
I near the bottom and round a corner to find three pickups stopped. One is pulling a full sized hard side camp trailer that is starting to slide towards the downhill side of the road, which also presents a significant drop …. pulling his truck in the same direction. Now I understand why the previous trucks were chained up.
Myself and a couple of guys who came in behind me walk down to eyeball the situation. The road surface is so slimy it is difficult to walk across. With the number of rigs already on the scene I determine that I do not really have any assistance to offer. It is obvious that this group is going to be in full recovery mode for some time, so I backtrack my way back up to the ridge and nervously head over to Meadow Creek not knowing if I might find similar sections of mud.
The road over to Meadow Creek is windy and narrow, too narrow for trailers, limiting traffic to zero. The road conditions along this track end up being excellent … no mud to be found. I continue over Rabbit Creek Summit and make my way down to Idaho City, then Hwy 21 back home …. my day only to be delayed 45 min by my required reroute.
For a while now I have been telling Jodi that I need to take her on a loop to see some of the spectacular Fall colors … typically we have about a 2 week window where the hillsides erupt in bright Yellows and Reds, so this weekend we loaded up the truck, grabbed the dog, and headed out for a nice afternoon drive to see what we could find …..
Moores Creek …
Edna Creek turnoff …. here is where I lost the dust cap to the camera lens … later to be found, but ran over.
RD 312 … Pikes Fork (Jackson Peak – Graham)
Rd 312 …
Not maintained for “passenger” cars ….
Jackson Peak LO …
We continue down through Trapper Flat …
I assume that given the name of the area that this is an old trappers cabin ….
Co-pilot
Pushing on …
Climbing out of the flat …
As usual… we travel through an old burn area …. chainsaw being part of the required kit …. just in case.
Reaching the top we come across this traverse. In the early spring it is common to find the road closed at this point due to avalanche threating snow drifts forming above.
This being close to the high point and offering incredible 360 views from up top … .we stop and make the short hike up.
West towards Wolf Mtn …
Head waters of Bear River …
Counter Clockwise Pano …
West (Bear River)
Southwest (Shephard Peak)
South (Graham)
Southeast (Atlanta)
East-Northeast (Sawtooth Wilderness)
North
Misc.
While we were a bit late to see the Fall colors in full effect, the Aspens already dropping most of their leaves, the views from top alone were well worth the drive …
Johnson Creek Rd (413) runs north/south connecting Yellow Pine and Landmark while also following the scenic Johnson Creek.
Landmark 25 miles ….
The scenic Johnson Creek …
The road parts impressive ridgelines from either side …. where’s my fly rod?
The road continues past the Johnson Creek Airstrip, a popular fly in destination amongst pilots … the Johnson Creek Guard Station … and a few summer cabins. There was not much in terms of traffic, but I did pass a car or two … this effects how often I can stop to take pics as the dust is a deterrent to me in regards to letting those cars back by.
U turn …
Looking back north through the burn …
Pushing on …
Arrival – Landmark Ranger Station …
From here I reconnect with the pavement for a quick 10ish miles back into Warm Lake. Some don’t like hardtop … I on the other hand actually enjoy a few miles of smooth running to conclude a ride.
Hmmm … which way shall I go. This point is actually a junction that will take you to the Landmark/Stanley Rd, Deadwood Reservoir, Scott Mtn, Cascade, or back up to Yellow Pine …. all part of the current IBDR.
All and all a good day …. 130ish miles … the bike and the OBR ADV Gear luggage performed flawlessly …. and reason to return with some still unexplored country!
The run back along the ridge was quick …. you know how the exit of an area always seems to take less time than the run in… this was the case today.
I reconnected to road 375 right below Monumental Summit. from there I started my way west, dropping in elevation towards the Stibnite drainage. RD 375 from this point is in really good shape… an easy ride.
As I enter the Stibnite Mine area I notice a few sign boards along the road side. The boards tell the story of the Stibnite Mine from it’s early days and through the proceeding decades.
There are a few remnants within the trees, but nothing of any significance. I continue on ….
Modern day activity is present at the mine … I can hear the faint sound of running equipment and the company operating the current exploratory and reclamation project has areas of concern gated off. The main road through the site however is open for public travel.
I continue about a 1/4 mile down the road and on my right a large pit opens up into view. There is an observation platform built along with additional information on the pit. Evidently this is the pit from the old Stibnite Mine along with some of the old remaining buildings.
With the pit in my rear view … .I continue my backtrack towards Yellow Pine.
On my way up to Monumental Summit, I passed a small primitive two track cutting off to the west. Given the opportunity to visit decommissioned lookout towers, Meadow Creek Lookout has been on my radar for awhile. Meadow Creek sits along the upper reaches of Antimony Ridge, and this two track is the route in.
Quick shot off the road towards the SW
A quick reference to my full sized USFS map in the map pocket of the High Basin Tank Bag showed the run in towards the lookout is approx. 10 miles. The road being in fairly good condition allowed for a pretty decent pace.
Arrival at the lookout was welcomed … the road in seemed to have the character of “it must be over the next rise” …. “and the next rise” …. it seemed to go on and on …. a long 10 miles.
This lookout tower like the many decommissioned sites is starting to show it’s wear and tear from the elements.
Meadow Creek Lookout is an old L4 Cabin, built in 1933… old images here.
Riordan USGS Marker
A walk around the observation deck is required …
North/Northwest
West
South
East
As usual, the typical views are amazing. However, the remoteness of this site has been on my mind since Monumental Summit … I’m not concerned so much of mishap, but a break down up here could pose a challenge for recovery, and being a Sunday, I would not expect much traffic past today. I do carry a SPOT to maintain a positive link with civilization, which does offer some peace of mind, but I decide it’s time to backtrack to more traveled roads. I do carry a full cache of tools in my OBR ADV Gear Tool Roll and Tool Pouch.
A single track trail diverts off the road about a mile back from the lookout. This trail I believe passes Riordan Lake and reconnects with Johnson Creek Road. This will be a nice route to take on a future visit, with a partner.
After exploring the extensive site of Cinnabar, my next objective is the proceeding ridge above and behind the old ghost town. An ATV track exits the site to the rear and continues the climb to the top via a number of switchbacks.
The switchbacks are not overly difficult or the track all that steep, but loose rock is a factor in some sections. This is again where I appreciate the design considerations of my OBR ADV Gear 38l Saddlebags. The bags follow the transition of the side panels in such an angle that it aids in centralizing weight, but at the same time does not interfere with me … the rider. I don’t even know they are there.
Overlooking the Cinnabar Drainage
Reaching the top
Looking back down on Cinnabar
The final stretch
The track crests the top of the ridge before dropping down the backside then reconnecting with Rd 375. Rd 375 is the main road through Stibnite … this offers two options for one visiting Cinnabar who wants to venture further… ride the switchbacks up, or backtrack to the main road through Stibnite … they do reconnect.
Monumental Summit is a short run once back on Rd 375 …. Rd 375 continues past the summit into an easement of the Frank Church. A few more sites of interest exist past the summit… Thunder Mountain, as the once was site of Roosevelt Lake.
Evidently the thriving boom town was the victim of a substantial mud slide that in effect dammed up nearby Monumental Creek … the town slowly disappeared to the depths of the newly formed lake with building remnants still visible today below the lakes surface.
I intend to make a return soon find the end of this road, but today I’m more focused on Meadow Creek Lookout.
Upon reaching the entrance to Stibnite …. I note a primitive two track turning to the left up Sugar Creek. I make my turn off and proceed. This scenic two track is a pleasant relief from the wider forest service roads I’ve been on thus far.
The track runs for maybe a mile or so before crossing the creek and starting the climb up towards Cinnabar Peak.
This crossing could have some splash to it on a normal run off year. This years light snow pack keeps the creek to an easy level.
The road continues it’s climb with the surface becoming busy in spots with loose rock, but plenty manageable.
I continue my climb up until the first buildings come into view ….
Cinnabar has been classified by the Forest Service as a contaminated site …. largely due to the fact that they actually mined mercury here from the local minerals. It’s been proving difficult to find information regarding the activity of this mine, but I believe that it was active into the 1960’s.
Just past the first set of buildings I find my parking spot at city center.
The many buildings indicate a thriving past operation with a numerous work force …. and my guess being construction as the second largest contributor to this once was economy.
I leave the bike parked … City Center …. and hike up an access road towards the mill.
Looking down from the access road
View back down the access road …. my bike is parked on the mound just left of the aligned buildings.
I hike past the old mill reconnecting to the main road. I head back down with the road passing some even larger buildings.
If these buildings could talk I’m sure there would be some stories to tell!
Back on the lower landing I decide it’s time to move forward … nails are my primary concern given the amount of wood/building debris scattered around the area.
The view from top is equally as spectacular …
My next objective is to make the climb up towards the ridge above and the 8500′ Monumental Summit.
Extra gear I have stored in my OBR ADV Gear Extras Pouch. This pouch can either be thrown into a saddlebag or attached externally to my kit.
The intersection of 674 and 412 was a welcome arrival…. trajectory will point east now towards the city center of Yellow Pine. Combat fisherman now in my mirror … the pace picks up as I travel the 15 miles along the East Fork of the South Fork of the Salmon …. how many forks was that?
Rd 412
East Fork of the South Fork of the Salmon
Yellow Pine
Yellow Pine was established as a trading and supply point for the many area mines …. today, it acts more as a stopping point for recreationists and adventure travelers with an open restaurant, bar, lodging, etc.
One claim to fame each August for Yellow Pine is their annual Harmonica Festival that has gain national recognition.
Moving through the rush hour masses …. I continue North/Northeast along 412 to the Big Creek/Stibnite intersection.
This part of the route is currently part of the IDBDR. Turning north on 340 through Big Creek then will connect you over Elk Summit, Warren, Burgdorf then either into McCall of down French Creek into Riggins.
Today I continue East on 412 …
412 from this point is a surprisingly narrow two track given the mine traffic of the past ….
Fast with flow ….
9 miles pass and I arrive at the entrance of Stibnite. Cinnabar being my destination … I will make a left onto an ATV/Jeep track.
Stibnite Mine is not currently being worked other than reclamation and continued exploration. I’ve been told that they have been drilling old tailing piles from the past finding decent amounts of gold …. I carry my spare tube in an OBR ADV Gear Fender Bag. With this bags optional secondary snap system … I have never had it come loose.
Part of my ride objectives for this season is to make it to destinations not yet visited … the old mining ghost town of Cinnabar meets that criteria.
Located approx. 20 miles east of Yellow Pine Idaho, Cinnabar sits within the shadow of the 8600′ Cinnabar Peak. Rustic buildings of a mining past that have withstood many harsh winters, still stand with authority within the local landscape.
My ride today will actually start about 2 hrs from home …. trailering my bike to a location just north of Warm Lake along the South Fork of the Salmon. The days essentials stowed away in my OBR ADV Gear 38l Saddlebags and my OBR ADV Gear High Basin Tank Bag.
Rd 674 winds north as a single lane paved road … such a road would be great fun other than the hoards of combat fisherman essentially squatting along the entire 30 mile section of road. Evidently the intoxicating lure of Salmon will cloud ones mind enough to believe that setting your tent in the road way is a good idea?
Squatting fisherman aside …. the view along this stretch, even though burned, has a perplexing and rugged beauty.
Idaho Wilderness
The road winds continuously along the river sometimes drifting away, but always making it’s way back alongside.
…. next stop, if I survive the blind corners, the intersection of 674 and 412
