Snake Creek Hills

Hiking by Jacob Emerick

Several years had gone by since I last drove through Dodge City on the Northwestern Road up past the Yellow Dog Plains. Back then I had been hunting for Hogsback Falls, the only named drop on the Salmon Trout River that is not on Huron Mountain Club property. There is a logging road that extends north from Dodge City towards the waterfall which I planned to drive up on in Katie’s SUV. This road proved to be too rutted and degraded for anything larger than a four-wheeler and the quick stop turned into an eight mile trek through swamps and young forest surrounded by tall hills. We still enjoyed ourselves and the unique, remote waterfall was well worth the hike. Today I returned to the area for something we had glimpsed through the shedding trees on that hike… Rocky outcroppings on the hills east of Salmon Trout River.

Dense screen of bare trunks and yellow-orange saplings blocking a low wooded ridge under grey sky
Hiding outcroppings in the fall colors

Today the state of the forest was very similar to my last visit. Less than a third of the leaves were still clinging on to trees, and those that were had bright hues that contrasted sharply with the dry, brown underbrush. I was hit by several instances of déjà vu as I walked along the dusty road. My car was parked near Dodge City… If Katie’s SUV couldn’t make this drive than there was no way that my little sedan could. It was good that I had left it, because less than a mile a large piece of logging equipment was purposely blocking the road.

Yellow front-end loader parked across the end of a wide sand track, birches and spruce on both sides
Logging equipment blocking off the road ahead

Most of the forest for the first few miles along the road is too small for logging. The last mile or so, closer to Hogsback Falls, had plenty of large trees. Hopefully the loggers plan on improving the road all the way north, meaning easier access for me (and any other hikers) planning on accessing some of the falls and outcroppings up this way. For now I made my way through their stationary equipment and around a blasted outcropping (probably being used for some wet chunks of the road) and started heading east on a side path.

Rutted red dirt track ending at high piles of pale broken rock between birches and autumn trees
Logging road construction

There are three main hills located between Snake Creek and East Branch Salmon Trout River that I hoped to visit today. The southern one is mostly covered in trees and probably isn’t worth a climb. There is a bumpy ridge connecting it with the middle peak that promised some good views. The middle peak has a prominent south-facing bluff which really sticks out when viewing the hills. A few hundred yards to the north is the last hill, the largest by far, with numerous outcroppings on it’s southern and western faces. I decided to aim for the middle hill first, using a bit of the ridge if necessary, but first I had to get on the other side of the Salmon Trout.

Narrow shallow stream almost closed over by dense shrubs and small spruce under bare blue sky
First clear view of the impressive bluff

My side path ran into the river at a convenient spot with a great view of the prominent bluff on the middle peak. Up until now I wasn’t sure if I wanted to embark on this hike (a few of the morning hikes took a lot of adventure out of me), but seeing the bluff made up my mind. I crossed the river easily and followed an overgrown logging road north, along the base of the smaller outcroppings to the east. The road degraded to a stand of young trees growing so close together I was forced to weave my way sideways through them, which eventually gave way to old growth pines sloping up to middle hill.

Dense stand of thin bare saplings fills a clearing framed by red and orange autumn leaves under blue sky
Young grove in the saddle
Brown leaf litter covers a hillside under thin bare trunks, with sunlight patching the ground
Sloped pine forest

Pine needles and loose rocks underfoot, I slowly gained altitude until I reached the bluff. Not feeling like wandering too much I tackled it head on, making my way up a crevasse that was cluttered with large boulders. The climb was tough but short and I soon found myself on the southwest face of the mountain looking down at my route.

Rust-red oak and young pines on a bare rock outcrop above rolling forested hills under clear blue sky
Back west over the Salmon Trout River
Rolling forest canopy in yellow, orange and dark green, low hills at the horizon under thin cirrus clouds
Relatively flat view to the south

There was a surprising amount of exposed rock westwards, back across the river I had crossed. I had assumed that the chunk of land between East and West Branch Salmon Trout River lacked any good outcroppings. The view south was a bit disappointing, though. I’ve been hoping to find a good spot to view the Yellow Dog Plains from the north, but this hill (and most of the Huron Mountains) was not tall enough to get such a vantage. Heading east first, I started on a circle around the top to see what other views I could get.

Rolling forested hills in orange, yellow and dark green fall color under a clear blue sky
East towards Alder Hills
Low rounded hills packed with orange, yellow and red autumn canopy, pale rock outcrops breaking through, a thin blue strip of water at the horizon
Salmon Trout Bay to the north

While the ridge to the south had looked promising from the satellite photos I couldn’t make out any rock faces through the trees. They may have a few good spots facing off to the south, but I doubt they would be worth the climb compared to where I stood now far above them. The hills to the east showed off a few interesting features. There appears to be a number of rocky outcroppings on the hills south of Blind 35 and some sharp elevation differences. To the north was the best views, though, with Lake Superior in the distance, the northernmost hill showing multiple exposed bluffs, and numerous Huron Mountains (including some very impressive bluffs on Ives Hill) rising majestically from the colored lowlands.

Windswept pine leaning into the frame at right above rust and yellow autumn forest, low rounded hills on the horizon
Northwest to Burnt Mountain and beyond
Orange and yellow hardwoods mixed with dark spruce below low rounded hills and clear blue sky
Mount Ives far to the north

After resting for a bit I headed down the western face of the mountain. I had a long hike to tackle this evening and didn’t feel like tackling the northern hill just yet. This route descended sharply down to the river and I easily crossed on a downed log. After finding the logging road I headed back to the car, thinking of all the cool spots I had just seen. A repeat visit in this area would be needed to explore that northern hill in detail as well as the areas off to the east. One possible route would be a huge loop north from the Northwestern Road, hitting up the hills south of Blind 35 on one leg and the ridge I had just visited today on the other, a 7 mile loop that would encircle Snake Creek. Regardless of the exact route I knew I had to return, as this was one of the best views in the area and I definitely wanted to explore more of this area.

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