To make the most of the last day of June 2017, I headed north on Highway 21 (which is really east, geographically) from Idaho City, hoping to find a new place to hike. I really wanted to climb a hill or a mountain as there is some interesting joy I find in summiting hills, mountains, and rocks. But, nursing a broken toe, I needed a relatively flat hike free of too many rocks or other opportunities to twist my foot into painful contorsions. As I drove around winding bends of what’s also known as Ponderosa Parkway, I remembered the Illinois Gulch sign.
Since I first started out in September of 2016 to explore Highway 21 towards Lowman, my eyes have lighted upon the dark brown Illinois Gulch sign just off of the highway on the north side. Heavy amounts of snow in winter and heavy summer traffic had prevented me from making a turn across the highway towards it. Until today.
Today I was looking for it and was ready to turn in when I saw a gap in summer traffic. Ahh, finally, seeing the sign up close. This feels right. Wait, what’s that sign hanging lazily on a chain along an old road entrance? Private Property. No Tresspassing. But I heard there’s public access from here. Well, lemme check it out, see if the signs continue.
Walking up the gently sloped, virtually rock-free well-maintained dirt road, I saw one more set of signs. Hmmm, really? I muttered skeptically. Something kept me pushing onward and I came across these signs:
Cool! Now I know for sure that there’s public access on this road. And thank God for that, otherwise there aren’t many other roads to explore along this canyon all the way up to Mores Creek Summit towards Lowman. What’s the point of having all of this natural beauty if it’s all private property not open to respectful explorers like me? I’m a good steward of the land and want to enjoy it responsibly. Thankfully this land owner gets that!
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I enjoyed the photogenic fauna along the road. Can you identify any plants? The bright pnk flower may be a wild rose. And I think the light pink flower is a Sticky Geranium. I think it would be sexy-smart to know the binomial Latin nomenclature. Plant taxonomy here I come!
Each day I set out hoping to have an adventure outdoors. It is what moves me, excites me and ignites me. My best self—both focused and creative, intertwined in momentarily perfect balance–comes out to play when I am outdoors. It has always been this way with me. Aligned with my true self, I climbed large hills and floated down roaring streams as a kid. Mind you I did these alone as a six year old kid in the South Hills near Twin Falls, Idaho. Adventure in the wilderness runs through my veins, beckons me to explore trails and waterways, to push further, to see what’s around the bend.
So what happens when I slip off an algae-covered rock and break at least one of the toes on my left foot? I create a “foot sling” with a rock and a bungee cord and hobble around camp. I soak it extra in the snow-melt summer-warmed creek. And then, since I can now not hike, mountain bike, or trail run, I get out my newly purchased snorkeling gear and go “River Snorkeling”, a new sport which I’ve invented or at least which is new to me! Yes, really.
These photos should be proof enough that I am certifiably insane about being active outdoors. If you’re interested in learning to hike in the mountains and/or snorkel, please fill out my contact page and I’ll get back to you. Please tell me there are other zany people out there who want to go on adventures with me whether as friends and/or as clients. The wilderness is calling and I must go. Adventure awaits! 😀🌊💦🏞🌄⛰🌲🌸🏔⛺️🏝🌺