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Time goes by far too quickly, I looked back on my back-country trips and saw that it was late September when I was last out with Geoff. I did one hike in early October with a friend and then my Ontario drives in mid-October, but since then nothing. I was well past the cold-turkey stage but the need to be out there was still strong and only got more pronounced as the morning prep took place and we were finally starting to roll on out. It didn’t take long to settle into the old routine and get a coffee and gas and then the highway. We decided to visit the East Harrison area and see what might be found. Geoff had been going back here near the mouth of the Big Silver for some hunting expeditions earlier this year and he wanted to show me the sites. So that became our first target for the morning.
The drive up the first section of the FSR was in fresh snow but it soon cleared off as we drove north. By the time we reached the Big Silver the ground was clear though we could see the snow on the trees part way up the slope. We zipped up the old landing strip and took a turn at the Pine side branch. This was our first trip since the Forest Service switched the radio frequencies of the road to the new channelized system. The main line was channel RR-19 and the pine was RR-28. It is easier to use than the old frequency based method and fortunately I had programmed my radio some time ago with the new system. But being Christmas week-end we heard no activity on the radio.
We drove in on the Pine branch and followed the newly improved road south towards the lake. It was really quite nice and improved courtesy of the power project as they needed to build a road to the lake and along it north to where they will be anchoring a submerged power line across the lake. We drove the road to where there was a security trailer warning to stay out, but it being Christmas there were no workers or contractors so we just carried on and drove through to the end of the road. It still has a few Kilometers more to go but it was a fun adventure already. I will want to revisit it once completed and it reaches the lake shore in an area not previously reachable.
We back-tracked along this route carefully avoiding a big hole in the road that almost swallowed us whole on the way up. For the most part the road is quite good but there were a few challenges. Done with that road we drove a couple more older spurs and stopped to eat lunch with a view of the lake to the south. It was quite cold out so having a hot lunch was definitely a nice benefit of driving rather than hiking. It felt like old times being out here enjoying nature first hand.
Done with lunch I thought that it would be a good day to go visit the power project as it was unlikely that there would be anyone more than a security type up there. So we headed north and soon arrived at the site of the work camp and generation station. I was right we didn’t see a single person in the camp area and so we continued on through and soon were driving the road which was now on top of the buried penstock of the new power house. We stopped on the high bridge that crosses the river and gathered a few photos, the placed looked like before except that the road was in better shape and a bit wider below the bridge.
We continued a short way further up to where there had been a river crossing years ago but was now a spot with a very scenic bit of the river. Well the crossing was back with a solid bridge and on the far side a huge concrete dam structure for the new power project. I had thought it was to be built a bit further up the river not right on top of the most scenic bit of river! Parts of the old section were still there but a new channel had been blasted through the rock and the bulk of the river was flowing through it rather than over the old route. It was quite a shock to see especially in light of the fact that the brochures of the power project depicted the beauty of the river with this same section of river. It is a bit ironic that they then go a damage it. Generally I am in favour of the river run power projects so I guess I will just wait to see how it pans out once the project is in operation. I did get a chance to walk across to the dam and look over its various structures. It is a lot bigger than other sites I have visited.
After a good look over the project we decided to continue up the road to Shovel Creek to see if that portion was started yet. The road past the bridge was back to the former quality and fairly rough and soon we were driving on snow. We continued driving a few kilometers further with the snow getting deeper and the ruts we were following more pronounced. Soon the road was really getting too deep in snow to continue, the ruts were less pronounced as many drivers had already turned back. Neither of us really wanted to put on the chains so we opted to turn around. We had a bit of a challenge turning as the snow was deep enough to ride high but it was still early season and fairly light. A short stint in low drive mode and we were turned and headed back south.
We continued on past the empty work camp and came by the next major side road – which had a bridge across the river. This branch caught our attention as the new power transmission line was being built from the powerhouse to this point and then up the side of the mountain to our west. So we turned on to the side road and explored the area. We were able to follow the old logging road a ways up the slope as it switched back and forth beneath the new line. Eventually we were stopped by snow but until then it was a pleasant drive. In looking at the map it was clear that the line was headed up over the ridge and down to the lake where the new road was being built to. At some time in the next couple of months they would join up and the work crossing the lake would begin.
Done with the side road we started back south on the main line. As it was still not late I decided to visit the Clear River Hot Spring. From past talks with back-country goers we had learned that the old wooden tanks had been vandalized and burnt by drunk idiots. Earlier this year others had hauled in two commercial hot tub shells and fixed up the area to once again be useable. So I thought it would be interesting to go see the work.
We started up the Clear River spur and soon we were driving on snow. It was getting deeper but there had been enough traffic that the ruts were quite established and so we continued on. At about the 3km point we encountered a group of 4x4s coming back. One of them stopped to chat with us, it was a couple my age and they said that the place was crowded with drinkers and they didn’t bother to stay. They said the road was passible if we took it easy, he then went on to recall how one driver had slid off the road and needed help getting back on. He also said that another group of 8 was heading up about a half Km ahead of us. He wished us well and we continued on. The road was indeed getting more challenging and soon we had reached the other group heading in.
We all continued along the road and eventually reached the area next to the spring. There were indeed a number of vehicles there and several people standing around arguing about something. Geoff found a spot to turn the truck around while I walked past the crowd and made for the tubs. They were empty so I got a few photos of the repaired site. Another pair of girls and a guy came up and started getting changed for the soak. The first girl had on such a small bikini I wonder why she even bothered. I made my way back to the agitated crowd and quickly got past them and back into the truck. This drinking really messes people up. We started back along the road with another 4x4 following us. We had a few short slides but generally it went easily and soon we were back to the mainline as the clouds began snowing. I just wonder how beered-up drivers were going to do on that road with fresh snow. It was now getting dark so we started the drive home. That went without incident and before much time passed we were back on pavement and ready for the easier but longer part of the drive home.
So after too long a separation, it felt great to be back in the hills enjoying the sights, smells and sounds of nature, I just wish that the others would leave their alcohol at home.