MSR SiltStopper Prefilter

We did a hike in southern Utah called Grand Gulch a few years ago.  Water in that canyon was always a concern.  After a rain there would be pools of water held in solid rock basins, from 1 liter to swimming pool size.  Where the stream bed was sandy instead of solid rock, the water might be in nasty pools as big as a bath tub or smaller, covered with an oily film, and stinky.  If that was the only water available, you filter it as best you can, and drink it.  The water in the picture below would be considered very clean water for Grand Gulch.


On that trip, we had Katadyn filters, a Sawyer filter with a syringe backflush, an MSR Hyperflow, a Steripen, cloth bandana as a prefilter, and Aqua Mira drops.  The Katadyn and Hyperflow quickly clogged.  The Sawyer worked best in clear water, but took a lot of backflushing.  The Steripen was very hard to use in bright daylight.  The Aqua Mira always worked, but took 20 minutes to get drinkable water.  On that trip I thought a prefilter, like an automotive in-line gas filter, would be perfect.  I never used one because I also thought it might be made with some nasty chemicals.

MSR has added a nice tool that helps filter silty water that is often found in the desert: the MSR SiltStopper Prefilter.

MSR SiltStopper Prefilter

The picture above shows a SiltStopper after 5 days use in Dark Canyon.  Most of that red silt was sucked up the first time I used the filter.  The intake tube got too close to the mud on the bottom of the creek, and sucked up a lot of red dirt.  The white tube to the left of the dirty SiltStopper carries 3 spare prefilters.  I used the prefilter with the Katadyn water filter shown.

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The picture above shows the cover removed from the SiltStopper, which shows the red dirt it caught.  Also shown is the Katadyn filter cartridge, which is in pretty good shape considering the amount of dirt in the prefilter.  I like this little prefilter.  Its a must for use when the water has silt or particulates.


Craters of the Moon Backpack

Doing a spring backpack to Echo Crater in Craters of the Moon is becoming a regular hike for Troop 100.  We had 12 scouts and 8 adults head out there, each with at least 3 liters of water.  There is absolutely no water out in that desert route.  Before the hike Tom B. gave a short class on map reading and orienteering, and the scouts divided up into 3 patrols and set out with compass bearings of a route on which there were 7 checkpoints, with a poker chip for each patrol.  All three patrols came back with all their assigned poker chips.


For a lot of these scouts this was their first backpack, and carrying 3 liters of water, you always wonder how its going to go.  Boots can give blisters, packs can be ill fitting, and kids can bring more weight they can carry.  The picture below is the group moments before departure.




Along the way we saw some tiny desert wild flowers, like the tiny allium (wild onion) below.



Below is a tiny larkspur adapted to live in the short growing season, with cold winds and little water, growing in chunks of volcanic pumice.




Another larkspur growing in the protection of a thicket of sage branches.



Below, our fearless leader Tom Baskin trying to figure out where the scouts are, or maybe where we are.



One more tiny flower, about an inch tall.  Some kind of violet?


Below, from the rim of Echo Crater looking down into the bowl of the crater, where we would set up tents and spend the night.




Below, a scout is always prepared, this time with a hammer.





The next morning, the scouts pack up and head out at a rapid clip.  I didn’t catch up to them till we reached the cars.




Talk about a strong leadership group, we practically had those scouts outnumbered.




Gary could not resist doing some climbing on the hike out, in this case, in a dead tree.



Below: typical terrain hiking through the desert.  Snow in the hills in the distance, but the temperature was pleasant where we were.


The best trail supper ever, Scalloped Potatoes!

Scallop potatoes are great, so why do we never make them when backpacking  I’ll tell you why.  The potatoes have to be near boiling for 20 minutes or so, and they have a cheese sauce that burns easily.  When using canister stoves, the fuel efficiency goes way down when simmering, plus the heat comes from a very small spot, so burning the milk and cheese on the bottom of the pot is inevitable.  BUT, I found a way to cook them to perfection, plus by adding BACON and asparagus pieces, its better than what you have at home.



I used an off the shelf box of Betty Crocker Scalloped Potatoes, with cheesey sauce mix.  You don’t want the sauce to get too dry, so it doesn’t burn.  It calls for butter and mild, and I take a little butter when backpacking, and I take powdered milk, so that is no problem.  I got some asparagus pieces from Pack it Gourmet, and a pack of Hormel cooked bacon slices.  These are shelf stable as long as the envelope has not been opened.

I get the water up to boiling, then add the potatoes to the pot.  The box called for 2 cups water, I used three to account for the dry milk and freeze dried asparagus.  After the water is boiling and the dried potatoes are in, I put on the summer ring on the Caldera Cone alcohol stove.  This chokes down the flame, to a little flame that keeps the contents simmering.  Then I add the asparagus and the bacon after its cut up, and stir often with a spatule with a flat blade, so I can scrape the bottom of the pot.  By the time the potatoes are tender, the cheese sauce is creamy and the asparagus is tender.  One box fed two hungry guys.  Its about the best backpack supper I’ve had.  The picture at the bottom shows the Caldera Cone stove and simmer ring, with some corn bread cooked on the fry pan.  Below: Bob Shaver enjoying scalloped potatoes in Dark Canyon, So. Utah canyon hike.

Bob Shaver with scalloped potatoes.

Bob Shaver with scalloped potatoes.

Below: TrailDesigns simmer ring and Caldera Cone stove, with cornbread made in the fry pan/pot lid.




Dark Canyon, Utah, spring break backpack

Erik Lund, Tom Baskin, and I finished a backpack in Dark Canyon, in the desert of South West Utah.  It was between Hanksville and Blanding, near Lake Powell on the Colorado River.  It is very remote, and one has the feeling that a rescue is out of the question, there is no cell coverage, and its a long hard hike back to civilization.



The pic above shows the starting point, Sundance trailhead.  From there, we hiked around and canyon and descended a rough, difficult, scary rockslide of 1200 feet.The red line in the picture below is the route down the rock slide, more or less.  Each step was down, onto rocks with gravel on them, that could turn or roll, and was hard on old knees.

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The picture below is on the rockslide, but doesn’t capture how steep and difficult it is. There is no trail, but a lot of different use trails criss crossing the steep slope. There are places with a 100′ drop off.


Pic below of Tom Baskin, partway down the slope, with Dark Canyon in the background, a long way down.


Below: the bottom of Dark Canyon.

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Below: The second day we hiked up river, walking on ledges above the water.  Most of the time the water was not reachable due to cliffy sidewalls.



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Below: Erik leaps the river.


Below: Erik edges around a boulder blocking the ledge we were on, with a 60′ dropoff to the river below.




Below: Tom using his little wood burning stove, with a few sticks of wood heating 3 cups of water to boiling in 6 minutes.  It is very effective for heating water.






We saw plenty of awesome swimming holes, but it was too cold to swim.




We spent the 2nd night on the grassy area above, then headed upriver to Young’s Canyon for the third night.



Bob and Erik at the last water before tackling the slide on the last day of the trip.


Below: back up the slide on the last day, to get back to the trailhead. Erik taking one step at a time.  The hiking was very exhausting.


View of Dark Canyon from the climb up the slide.


Winter Camp

Went camping with the scouts, and after last year’s bitter cold 10 below nights, I was braced for cold weather.  Instead we got bad weather.  I stayed in a 4 man, 4 season tent, and wondered just how big those 4 men were.  I found the tent to be about right for two guys and some gear.







Saturday it rained all morning.  It finally cleared a bit my the afternoon, and by evening we saw a bit of sun.  Saturday night was windy and it snowed about 4″.




Echo Rock Hot Springs

We planned to take the scouts on a hike along the Owyhee River in mid November, but the weather was predicted to be rain or snow for Saturday, clearing by late Saturday.  We woke up to snow on the ground in Boise, and 6 of our 12 scouts dropped out.  Were they the smart ones?  Maybe.  We decided to risk it, and six adults and six youth headed out on the trip in cold windy weather.  Its about a 2 hour drive to Leslie Gulch in Oregon, then a 3.5 mile hike up the Owyhee River.  This part of the river would be under the water if Owyhee Reservoir in the summer, but now its easy going on a well traveled road.


The colors of the cliffs were vibrant, made better by the slant of the November sun.  It was windy and cold, but the scouts were dressed for it.  I didn’t see much of them, as I was bringing up the rear, hiking solo or with Tom Baskin.




The hot springs are wonderful, made of concrete with a fill valve and a drain valve.  The scouts and especially Erik Lund picked up a lot of beer cans and trash around the hot springs, and Erik carried out a full trash sack, earning him the nickname of The Trash Man.  The work on the hot springs was done by Owen Jones and friends, hikers associated with the web based hiking group Idaho Outdoors.  If every visitor took out as much trash as our group of scouts, it wouldn’t be as trashy as when we got there.  Its such a special place, with the view and the perfect water temperature, if anyone is inspired to hike there please take a trash bag to carry out the trash of the trash leavers, whoever they are.

The water when the hot springs was filled is a perfect 102 – 103 degrees.  This is definitely the way to camp in cold weather.


Tom’s pic below of some yutes and the trip leader Bill Kreisle enjoying the hot water, with a perfect view of the valley upriver from the hot springs.  I hope these kids realized what a special place they were camped in.


Below:  This is a view of the canyon from close to our camp, looking downriver.


Our campsite, below a feature we called “Jabba the Hut.”  Thankfully, the wind died down after dark, and Sunday morning was cloudy, cold,  but calm.  DSC04731

Below: view from the hot springs in the morning.  You can’t beat a soak in the hot springs before a cup of coffee in the morning. DSC04735


Below: the view downriver from near our campsite.  A cold but beautiful hike out.  DSC04744

Backpacking Chair – REI FlexLite Chair

What blasphemy is this, taking a folding chair backpacking?!  I can’t believe I am uttering these words.  It all started in 2012 when I did a hike with the scouts in Grand Gulch, in southern Utah.  George Walters and his son were with the group, and George brought a chair for himself, one for his son, and one for his friend Rachelle.  After a few days, I tried it, and ended up carrying George’s son’s chair so George didn’t have to carry it.  These were aluminum law chairs, and really weren’t too heavy to carry.


Rachelle liked the comfort of a camp chair so much that she started mentally designing one that would be a little lighter for backpacking.  I had to admit that I liked having a chair to sit on in camp also.  A year later I sat in a FlexLite chair at an REI store, and mentioned to my son that maybe his Mom would get me that chair for my birthday.  Surprise, I got one for my birthday/father day combined.

flexlite chair

I really had my doubts that it would last, but thought I’d test it on a 8 day backpack to the Uinta Mountains of Utah.


It weighs 1 lb 10.5 oz, and has actually held up pretty well. I sat on it every day in the Uintas, and if I wasn’t sitting on it, someone else was.  I thought for sure the metal legs would bend from someone rocking in the chair, or the seams would split out from use.  It did get rocked in, but the legs and seat are holding up fine.   I’ve had it on a few backpacks since then, and maybe I’m just getting old, but I appreciate the comfortable seat in camp, and I’m taking it on every trip from now on.  The only issue I’ve had is that if the ground is soft, the legs can sink into the ground, so you have to move it around to find harder ground.  One time on a canoe trip, I sat in it too vigorously, and went right over onto my back.  You have to lower yourself down into it, not plop down on it recklessly.  Anyway, our group with included my wife, my son and his girlfriend, and they thought it was hilarious.

Bear Valley Hot Springs

Bear Valley Hot Springs might be my favorite late season backpack.  Its about 3 miles in, and is probably the best wilderness hot springs I know of.  The main pool is at a perfect 102 degrees, has a gravel bottom with no algae, and could hold maybe 8 people at a time.  The way in is either by a trail with a cliffy/ sketchy part for about 100 years, or the other way requires a fording of Bear Valley Creek.  It is only fordable in late season, and we hit it mid October, and the water was frigid.  I tried to get a picture of some of the sketchy trail, so people could decide for yourself if you can handle it.  Either way you go in, you need hiking poles, and a second pair of socks and shoes.  Dave crossed in Crocs and it was OK.




The picture above is part of the sketchy part of trail.  Its slippy, and the drop off is about 100 feet to the river below.  There are some short straight up portions, but the worst are the short straight down portions.  Hiking poles are a life saver.



Here is Dave on one of the better portions of the sketchy trail.  Its only 100 yards long, but could be a freak out for some. This shows the drop off to the river below.


The view above show where the hot water comes out of the hillside.


Above is the main pool, about 3 feet deep, a uniform 102 degrees with no hot or cold spots, a wonderful hot pool.  Its all the better because there are no crowds, and its deep in the wilderness.


The river from near the hot springs.



Above is the river near camp, with nice autumn colors.



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On the hike out we decided to try out the alternate route, fording the stream.  The rocks were not too hard to walk through, but the water was like ice.  Dave crossed first, then I crossed, then we called to Ginger to try to get her to cross.  She got about 1/3 of the way across, then headed back to shore.


This was about as far as Ginger got before turning back.  I dropped my pack and headed back for her using one hiking pole.  Her pack had a handle on the top, so I grabbed her pack by that handle, and dragged her across.  As soon as her feet got traction near the shore, she was off.  Man that water was cold!  The hike from the ford to a pack bridge across the river was about 3 miles.

Rapid Lake backpack with the Scouts, September 2013

Troop 100 was scheduled to hike to Box Lake, a popular lake off Lick Creek Road, but as the departure date approached, the roster was becoming too large for the limited camping at Box Lake.  We picked an alternate destination to Rapid Lake, also near McCall, a 4 mile hike from the Boulder Meadows campground.  Leaders for the trip were Mt. Fujino and Mr. Mick.


The water level was low at the reservior, and the old tree stumps were showing in the mud of the lake.  Tom B. saw the beauty in the patterns of the stumps, and got the shot below.


We had a break at the two mile mark, on the concrete dam of the upper reservior.  The last 2 miles were through dry grass hillsides, across a meadow, and up a hill where the trail had been obliterated by downed trees.  At the lake, some of us hiked all the way around  the lake, and found the best spot for a large group like ours.  There were no other people at the lake.
Below are some pictures of the scouts at our campground.




Tom, Jim, and Grant hiked up to the top of Rapid Peak, and got the shot below of our tents at Rapid Lake, and they hiked down to Summit lake and approved it for a future campsite.





Uintas Trip, July 2013

These pics are from our week long trip to the beautiful Uinta range of Utah.  We started at the Highline Trail trailhead in the Unintas, after spending the night at a campground at Trail Lake Campground.  These places are about 30 miles east of the town of Kamas, Utah.

From the trailhead, we headed to Jordan Lake in Naturalist Basin for the first night on the trail, which required about 900 feet of elevation gain and maybe 5 miles of hiking.  At Jordan lake we first observed what would be the theme of the trip, and that was mosquitoes and knife throwing.  Jim brought a set of 6 throwing knives, and he and Tomio threw them about a bazillion times into a dead tree near camp.  From then on we had to choose a campsite with a nearby dead tree.







The Uintas are the only east west range in the Rockies, and they are high.  We were at 10,000′ elevation for the whole trip.  Starting out that high just seemed to suck the energy out of my legs, and I was moving pretty slowly on the trail the whole trip.  I

We had a layover day at Jordan lake, and Tomio, Josh, Jim and I headed out to visit the upper lakes in Naturalist Basin.  They were very nice, and the overcast sky made the hike cool.  It spit rain a bit, but didn’t rain. Meanwhile, Kevin has been fishing, and we ran into him as he used his Tenkara fishing setup in the stream out of Jordan Lake.








The next day we left Jordan Lake, we headed cross country to Rocky Sea Pass.  We went up a bench, and reconned a route up a higher bench.  Not finding a good route through some rough looking talus, we skirted the bottom of the bench, till we found a gully that looked doable.  Up the gully we went, slowly.





As I approached Rocky Sea Pass I thought I saw mountain goat near the pass, close to where the rest of our group was assembled.  As I got closer I saw it was a goat, but one with a pack on.  Just ahead of us descending the pass was a group of about 15 people with maybe 8 or 9 pack goats.


From Rocky Sea Pass we descended and camped near a lake close to the pass.  We got the tents set up just before it started to rain.  We huddle around a fire in light rain, and retreated to under a tree when it rained more heavily.  Our tents would be tested on this trip, as it rained nearly every day.  It was generally at a convenient time, and didn’t last a long time, so it was find.


From our camp at the foot of Rocky Sea Pass we headed to Rosalie Lake, in hopes of isolation and good fishing. Our campsite was on the West side of the lake, and off the main trail.  We quickly got tents set up before it started to rain.   The next day we dedicated to fishing and exploring the area, and fishing nearby Margie and Uinta Lakes. Both lakes had fish and are very isolated, and very spectacular also.   We caught fish with Josh’s spin casting setup, my fly fishing, and Kevin’s Tenkara and fly fishing gear.



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ABove, Uinta Lake, very secluded, and lots of fish.     A fish in Uinta lake is below.




Jim and Tomio cooked up fish for all, and they were delicious!  We wore mosquito head nets a lot., and had small fires to keep mosquitoes at bay somewhat.



The next day we headed back over Rocky Sea Pass to Four Lakes Basin, and camped at the lake closest to the trail.  It was not the greatest campsite, but it had a standing dead tree which the boys riddled with throwing knives.  At almost every camp we had a small fire, to keep some of the mosquitoes away.  The next day we hiked out to the trailhead, and headed for much anticipated burgers in Kamas.




Tenkara fishing

Tenkara fishing is a Japanese style of fishing which uses a rod, a line, and a fly.  It uses no reel, no eyelets on the rod, but the rod is telescoping.  I first tried tenkara fishing when I was a child in Kansas, but we called it fishing for catfish with a cane pole on [...]

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Shock cords for tent lines

For several years I’ve been using shock cords on my tent lines.  They are sold in fishing stores as snubbers, and they come in various sizes.  For fishing they serve to absorb some shock when a really big fish hits a line, so the line doesn’t snap.  In tents, they also serve to absorb some [...]

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Making a Wooden Handle Knife

I wanted to make my son Jim a knife to commemorate his reaching Eagle Scout.  I thought I would make the handle fit his hand perfectly, so we put a layer of modeling clay on both sides of the tang of a knife blank.  Jim then squeezed the handle and squished the modeling clay into [...]

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Magic Rocks

The Magic Rocks are carved from solid basalt by millions of granite rocks, stones, pebbles and sand, driven by mega force water during spring runoff.  The water borne abrasives cut through the softer basalt like butter, leaving pot holes, and strangely shaped smooth boulders and bedrock. A contingent of T100 scouts and scouters visited Magic [...]

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High Uintas Backpack, July 2013

We are planning a backpack to the Uinta Range of Utah for July next summer.  The pictures below show the scenery to expect.  The land is high elevation, with gentle terrain and lots of nice lakes.  Looks like we’ll need a big fry pan, and some lemon pepper for the fish.  The trip is scheduled [...]

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Bonneville Hot Springs in Winter

Winter camping with scouts, or with anyone, is better when there is a hot springs around.  A few hardy scouts and Todd and I as leaders headed to Bonneville Hot Springs for a snow camp. We hauled our  gear in about a mile, and set up tents for sleeping.  The boys sledded most recklessly using [...]

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Loon Lake, Oct 19-20,

Loon Lake has become a regular with our troop as a late season and early season hike.  It is about 6000? elevation, so is snow free when higher mountains are snow covered.  Of great interest to the scouts is the crashed D-23 bomber.  The bomber crashed in a winter storm in WWII days.  Three of [...]

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The John Muir Trail

Ever since I hiked the John Muir Trail with my brother and friends in 1971, I hoped to do it again. Doing it with my kids would be a dream.  In August 2012 I set off with Kevin Anderson, a participant on the 1971 trip, who has been joining my son’s scout troop on backpacks [...]

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Mt. Williamson, Independence, California

My brother Mike and I drove up and down the Owens Valley many times, and we were always struck by the impressive view of Mt. Williamson, near the town of Independence, California.  Ansel Adams took a striking photo of Mt. Williamson and we always wanted to find the site of his photo some time.  I [...]

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Packing a Bear Canister

For out upcoming hike from South Lake to North Lake on the John Muir Trail, I have an unfamiliar challenge.  That is to get food for 5 breakfasts, 6 lunches, and 5 dinners into a bear canister.  In Idaho, Wyoming, Utah, and Washington, we just don’t have that constraint very often (never in Idaho).  Taking [...]

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