i'd like a room with a view, please

Hager Mountain...the lookout is the tiny dot on the right peak

Rather than hanging around in Corvallis this Christmas, Dave and I decided to go on a little adventure and either camp at the coast or get out into the mountains. After looking for a cabin in the Cascade range, I happened to come across fire lookouts that were available to rent during the fall and winter when fire risk is low and no one is occupying the cabins. Immediately, I booked us 2 nights at the Hager Mountain site, which had slightly less demand than the ones located in the Northern Cascades...probably due to its seclusion in the Central/Southern section of the state.

The night before we also rented a cabin in Summer Lake, Oregon so we could get an early start the next morning. The drive here was amazing! We drove east of the wet, foggy valley, over the snow-covered Cascade Mountains and into the sagebrush dominated high desert region of Central Oregon. Landuse of this area is now for cattle-grazing and hay fields so our primary views consisted of regions of orange earth dotted with light green sagebrush or seemingly endless yellow fields speckled with cows' silhouettes.

These areas offer extraordinary color palettes not seen in many other settings making Central/Eastern Oregon possibly my favorite region of the state. Sunsets and sunrises are just to a different degree out here...first of all, the skies are enormous and the horizons are impeded by nothing more than distant blue mountains allowing for a rim of reds and purples to form where the land meets the sky. Because precipitation is a commodity out here, everything has a very dry desert look about it. The earth is very arid, tanned, and rocky and the primary form of vegetation is short brushy sage and vibrant wildflowers. On Christmas morning when we left from Summer Lake (~20 miles from the Hager Mountain turn off) there was a heavy frost on the ground, which caused the sage to sparkle and shimmer as the sun rose above the peaked horizon into an unbounded pink and purple sky. It was a sight beautiful enough to take your breath away.

sunrise outside Summer Lake, OR on the way to Hager Mountain

We arrived at the trail head relatively shortly after turning onto the Forest Service Road 28 past Summer Lake, OR. We now had an ~3.3 mile hike and a 2000 ft elevation gain ahead of us until reaching the lookout at 7200 ft. Arriving in a little over 3 hours, the hike was less difficult than we had originally anticipated. This may have been due to the outstanding weather we had that day and the very well-marked trail leading to the summit.view of the lookout from the approximate elevation of the toilets...it was quite a hike back up.

Dave and I sitting on the deck of the lookout cabin

The views from the top of Hager Mountain were awe inspiring! We had 360 degree views of the landscape stretching to California's Mount Shasta to the South (125 miles) and Mount Jefferson to the north (123 miles). While standing on the summit, I felt as if we were on a central pinnacle surrounded by a crown of hazy, blue mountains. It was almost hard to believe that anything further existed beyond the illusive boundary created around us.

typical vegetation at the summit

Dave basking in the sun of the lookout

While the outside temperatures ranged between 25-30 degrees F, inside the lookout was a different story. Walls of windows created a green-house effect inside the cabin causing temperatures to approach a toasty 75-80 degrees F during the day (with no fire!). However, a setting sun was quick to turn off the solar oven and a fire was crucial to create a comfortable setting throughout the night. many dishes were supplied by the US Forest Service and donations from other visitors

as the sun set, Hager Mountain cast its shadow across the valley floor

sunset Day 1 Hager Mountain

sunset Day 1 Hager Mountain

As the sun went down, the winds quickly picked up and howled all throughout the night. With the windows pulsing in and out with each gust, we felt very cozy in our warm (sometimes rather too warm) shelter. We passed the time playing card games and gazing out the windows at the star-filled sky that lit up the desert floor below. I often debated if this panorama of a million twinkling stars locating light years away, illuminating the world around us could possibly surpass the beauty revealed during the day by our own star, the sun.

sunrise day 2 Hager Mountain

I awoke early the next morning to find a spectacular red ring around the horizon that quickly faded to the deep blue that encapsulated us throughout the night. We were also quick to realize that a bank of clouds from the South were creating a red wall that seemed to be moving toward us. I wasn't sure if the old sailor's saying of "red sky at 'morn, better take warn" held true for the desert, but I was willing to place my bets on yes so we prepared ourselves for any kind of weather that may have been moving our way and kept a watchful eye on the sky.

Day 2 Hager Mountain

After lunch, we headed out on a short hike down the road that the rangers take to get to the fire lookout during the summer months. While we didn't see much in terms of wildlife, there was abundant evidence of elk and snow bunny tracks.

By the time we arrived back at the fire lookout, the clouds approaching from the South had arrived. We could see wispy sheets of precipitation raining down from the clouds only to be evaporated before reaching the ground. At this point, nothing seemed too menacing, and when conditions didn't change by sunset we assumed another snow-free night.

hike down the East side of Hager Mountain

Eastern side of Hager Mountain

lichens common to many of the trees in the Cascades

snow bunnies!

precipiation and evaporation

yay for fire lookouts

At around 4am on the morning of our departure we awoke to hear beads of ice pelting the windows around us. I looked out of the window to see white out conditions and snow and ice crystals stacking up on the structures around the lookout deck.

These conditions lasted throughout the morning as we packed our bags and prepared to head back down Hager Mountain. It was hard to believe that only ~36 hours earlier the clear vistas we marveled at were displaced by the white clouds which lingered outside the window. On the upside, we were both pretty stoked to finally use our snowshoes that we dragged all the way up the mountain!

The hike down was equally amazing as our ascent. Even though we were unable to see much beyond our immediate surroundings, that was enough. All of the vegetation was coated in a thick layer of wind-swept snow. Our snowshoes proved to be very useful as we floated above the 6-7 inches of freshly fallen flakes and we made it down in ~2 hours.

The Hager Mountain fire lookout was a unique way to explore the fantastic surrounding area and I'm looking forward to future experiences in the other lookouts offered by the US Forest Service in the Cascades. snow and ice accumulation blowing in on day 3

change of weather: day 1

change of weather: day 3

Dave gearing up for the hike down

views of a small meadow on the way down

parasitic insects beneath the bark of some of the trees. these trees also had a lot of woodpecker holes.

more snow covered scenes

the view on the way down

wind swept trees

snow covered evergreens

As a side note...apparently, we weren't the only ones on Forest Road 28 from December 25-27. When we got back to Corvallis we found this news article about a couple that were stranded in the snow for the same duration as we were on the mountain...they must have gone right past Dave's truck as their trusty GPS "guided" them "safely" home. http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/34620195/ns/technology_and_science-innovation/

pumping iron..iron mountain, that is

I was a little late in my goal of getting to Iron Mountain to see its infamous amounts of wildflowers this year. They typically bloom in early July and I didn't make it there until last weekend (December 20). Although the vibrant oranges and purples were replaced by white clusters of snow, nevertheless, it was still a great hike and the views were still gorgeous.

"hairy tree trunks" of the Cascades

Dave and I debated if we should bring snowshoes with us on this hike, but eventually decided against it thinking that we could just turn back if the snow got too deep near the summit. Wrong move--snowshoes definitely would have been beneficial for the last 45 minutes on the climb up! Being the couple of hard-headed individuals that we are, we kept going regardless of falling through the snow (sometimes up to the top of my legs) and eventually made it all the way to the summit at 5200 ft.

Dave when we first started to encounter the snow

me trying not to fall through the snow layers (taken by D. Newborn)

typical view on the way up

Another view on the way up Iron Mountain

The panoramic views at the top were fantastic! Mountain peaks covered with a blanket of evergreens and patches of white snowfall stretched as far as the eye could see. As the air passed up and over the mountain, clouds would form and conceal our view behind a mask of thick fog. We could watch these freshly formed clouds then literally roll over themselves through the air as they traveled over the rocky peaks. Unfortunately, we were unable to take in these captivating sights in for very long. It was getting late in the day and the freezing wind was howling all around us. The last thing we wanted was to attempt getting back down surrounded by darkness.

view from the summit!

Dave found the best way to get across areas of weak snow pack was to crawl

trying to get a good shot with freezing fingers! (taken by D. Newborn)

I'm not sure what this nearby mountain was called...made me wonder if all the peaks have names...

one last look before heading back

blanketed in fog

Today was supposed to be a day of kayaking at Alsea Bay, but panic from upcoming exams kept us away...ARG! Instead, we decided to keep it local and check out some of the trails around the Corvallis area. We drove up to the McDonald research forest and tested out some of the routes in a hiking book I recently bought. The weather was surprisingly foggy and cold! Thick fog made for beautiful/eerie views, but were very difficult to photograph without my tripod and filter.

McDonald forest was very nice, but the trail maps and markers were horrible. We couldn't actually find the trail we had sought out, but there were plenty of others to explore. It's nice to have this area close-by for when time is limited, but I still want to get outside...

can't rain on our thanksgiving day parade!

Me and Dave at the top of Mary's Peak on Thanksgiving 'morn

This year for Thanksgiving, I decided to stay pretty low-key and just do a small dinner with Dave. We started off the rainy morning by heading up to Mary's Peak in attempt to get above the clouds and get some sun (there was also rumored to be some snow up there!). As we ascended the mountain, we found that the clouds were not ceasing their stronghold over the valley...nor were they cutting us any slack by holding back on the amount of precipitation (unfortunately in the form of rain) they were releasing. The last of our overly-ambitious thoughts of playing in the snow on a sunny day at the summit were crushed as we reached the peak and were greeted by millions of cold raindrops, wind, and very, very little snow.

view at the summit of Mary's Peak

Although it was very wet and difficult to take pictures, we walked around the summit for about an hour and then headed back to his house be begin the (unforeseen) long process of baking our Thanksgiving feast.

Dave tried to take advantage of the snow and attempted to go penguin sledding.
Me checking out the view from the top. (photo taken by Dave Newborn)

We decided to do everything homemade this year...noodles, mashed potatoes, acorn squash with brown sugar, vegan loaf (the most strenuous part), and blackberry pie with berries I picked during my Mom's visit last summer. About the loaf...apparently we didn't read the baking instructions very thoroughly because we thought it would take an hour to bake. What we didn't read was that all the ingredients had to be prepared before being mixed together and THEN baked. What we thought was going to take 1 hour ended up taking ~3 hours... It was pretty good, but there was soooo much of it left over! We're seriously going to be eating "loaf" for the next month.

After eating, we busted out the beer-making supplies and brewed up a pumpkin ale. That also took much longer than anticipated. It wasn't until 2am when we were finally able to end our eventful Thanksgiving day.

yay for homemade noodles!

Loaf--it's what's for breakfast, lunch, and dinner for the next month! (note: this is only 1 of the 3 pans of this stuff we made)

storm chasing

This weekend a pretty decent storm generated near Alaska hit the coast of Oregon. I couldn't resist the urge to get out there and get a glimpse of the 20+ foot waves crashing into the coast.

Me after successfully capturing a water sample

Before checking out the waves, I decided to take advantage of already being out there and did some volunteer work of collecting water quality samples for the Surfriders Foundation. One of the places that I sampled from is shown in the photo below. Apparently, the old piping in the area is in pretty bad shape and a lot of raw sewage is running straight into the ocean (yuck!).

overflow drainage at Nye Beach (taken by Dave Newborn)

Because I need to get a sample that doesn't have a lot of sand in it, I need to walk out into the water a little further than the waterline. As you can see in the photo below, I found this to not be an easy task during a storm.

me trying to out run a wall of water and sea foam

After dropping off the water samples, we headed for Depoe Bay where there is a pretty big sea wall next to the highway with some basalt rocks that would make for dramatic waves. I was really surprised just how big they truly were! Huge, choppy swells rolled in, smashed into a cave that goes under the sea wall (on which you are standing) and blew up huge spouts of water with incredible force! This aquatic volcano then rained down on all the spectators (and passing cars) and they gazed in awe at the magnificent power of the waves. This scene repeated itself every few minutes. At one point, we looked over the side right above where the spouts were coming from and as the wave rushed in the cave, you could see a puff of sea spray shoot directly up at you and about 2 seconds later a wall of water came rocketing out in a vertical direction. As soon as you saw this, you had to immediately turn around or be sprayed in the face with salt water.

looks like a great place to buy a house, right?

Another place we took some shots was Boiler Bay where only a few months earlier, our research crew did a bathymetry survey. The waves were probably even more violent here. This area is pretty rocky and even on the calm day that we surveyed the bay, pretty big waves could pop up out of nowhere as they crossed over the jagged topography.

Another front coming toward shore near Boiler Bay

churning waves at Boiler Bay

In case you're wondering, these are pretty standard wave heights for the Pacific Northwest for this time of year --which is a good thing for a girl who loves taking pictures of big waves!

Dave checking the scene at Fogarty Creek