Walks with Moss: Dosewallips Backpack

Happy to have made it out on one local overnighter before the snow. I had to leave my kid home alone to do this and that was a little worrisome, especially after having my house burglarized while he was home.

I opted to take my bike on this somewhat boring road. I used to dayhike to the ranger station all the time, but now that the road has been closed even further back it feels out of reach for me. I don't like to do more then about 12 miles on a day hike. After 12 miles I hurt and I'm not having fun anymore. I also think that it is too hard on my dog and not really fair to her.

So I won't be going to the Ranger station on foot anymore, I'll bring my bike and use it to reach the real trails behind the old ranger station. I sometimes wish the Dosewallips road was open, but the I remember how badly I was treated by Ranger Ken Davis and I'm glad that is is all closed. Who needs to be harassed while legally and respectfully enjoying the National Park?

I'll never forgive that jerk for ruining my child's dreams of being a Ranger. Who wants to grow up to be a jackass mushroom stomper? Not my kiddo. Then the way he upset my terminally ill spouse the next day when we went back to look for a toy that my child lost in the confusion of being harassed by Ranger Davis the day before.

It was a very special toy, a souvenir from the Museum of Natural History in Shanghai. That can never be replaced and Ranger Davis and the chaos he caused is probably why it got lost that day. Now that my husband is dead that toy means even more, a gift from my child's deceased father from a very special place that is now probably closed.

So yeah I'm kind of happy that I can go to Dosewallips and not have to deal with that level of B.S. I did see Ranger Davis out there once, but he was more worried about how he was going to stay dry on the hike back than he was about mushrooms. Also he was probably out of radio contact and all alone 5.5 miles from his car. I think that took a bit of the swagger out of his walk.

On day one I pushed my bike over the washout trail and wow was that a work out! I could barely do it. I was with my oldest daughter and she is afraid of "big bicycles' so she opted to walk and carry her pack the entire way. We leapfrogged most of the way to the old ranger station. I would go fast for a bit on the down hills and then stop to take photos or have a coffee while my daughter caught up. I also had to push my bike up most of the hills.

We reached camp and had our tents pitched just one hour before dark and at 7:30 we settled in for a long fall nap. I did not sleep well, I never do when backpacking but at least I was very toasty warm for most of the night. I have finally figured out how to stay warm!

I could not resist pitching my yellow tent in the middle of a sea of fallen yellow cottonwood leaves. It made for good photos but I was startled a few times when leaves hit my tent in the night. But with my adult daughter in the campground with me I was much calmer than I could have been.

I really like my MLD Duomid it is so fast and easy to pitch and it looks so pretty. Also I went the entire night without knocking down the pole. The main thing I don't like about the duomid is having a pole in the middle of my living space. Also, the duomid is kind of heavy for a single wall shelter.

My kiddo slept in my Bowfin 2 tarptent that I have only used one time. It went up faster than expected but it's ugly and takes more time to pitch and to put in its bag and the built in floor makes me feel a little bit less close to the great outdoors. Still it is a great option when there are bugs and when weight is the priority and it is free standing only requiring two stakes and the pole that comes with it.

I'm tired of messing around with fussy tarptents, so I got a nearly free standing one. If I want to mess around I'll just take my flat tarp that only weighs 4.5 ounces with lines.

I used my market baskets to carry my backpack on my bike. I don't trust those baskets since they have plastic latches, but so far they have not broken, well at least the latches have not broken. I need to get a milk crate really.

The next day we left our tents and I locked up my bike and we explored the trails beyond the Ranger station for a bit before we packed up and headed back home. The trip back to the car was so fast on a bike. I'm not sure I ever want to hike this road again. My kiddo ran out of steam on the walk back once she hit the newly closed area past the washout. The last horrible flat stretch of road is just no fun. When you are tired it is no good to be able to see that far ahead and walking on a long flat stretch uses the same leg muscles over and over where going up and down a bit gives some muscles a break.

I'm only counting 8 miles of this as hiking.