15-08-04. Day. 115. Back to One – Mark Trail CDT
Hiking the Continental Divide Trail
Mark Trail CDT 2015
Another sleepless night. It’s not the Travelers Rest fault. I didn’t drink any coffee…. I think it’s just town. Lots of things to do..Lots… Eat, Download Maps into phone. Install Guthook’s App and download Maps. Back-flush water filter. Eat, clean pots and pans. Repack food for five days. Eat. Load box for Anaconda and bounce extra stuff to Helena like the Bear Spray.. Charge all the batteries, Camera, speaker, and MP3 player. Make a replacement windscreen. Eat, write post cards. Delete email, respond to a few. Eat
I walked to the store for coffee and two donuts. Stopped by the ranger station museum. Darby was a logging town until they cut all the trees. Now it’s the river for fishing and rafting.
I packed up and took two boxes to the PO. Extra food to Anaconda, bounced my tee shirt, towel, battery for solar charger, blue tooth speaker, bear spray, and a canister of fuel to Helena. Hopefully it will lighten my pack since I have five days of food and seventeen miles of no water…..
The town of Darby is very friendly. It must be the water….Everyone was nice to me. I even got invited to stay another night at a home…..Nice.
The library was busy and the had a computer for me to catch up on the CDT Facebook page. My last stop was Bandit Brewery. Rachel was working, with her big smile and CDT hiker Derek was keeping everyone entertained and bought me a beer. Thanks Derek….The breakfast brown ale was my favorite…. Yummy…
I wrote a few cards and it was time to meet Renee and her husband Devon for my ride back to St. Josephs Pass. It rained on the way and cooled down the afternoon heat.
The hike to Gibbons Pass was nice with gentle rolling hills. The pack was heavy with lots of food and lots of water. At 8:00 pm it was time to cowboy camp….
Past Gibbons Pass. 7 miles
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I was so happy for Flop and sad to see him go as they dropped me off at the Travelers Rest Cabins and RV Park. Soon they were gone and another chapter to begin on the CDT adventure.
We hiked the last of the Beaver Head Mountains, Dropping all morning to the South Fork of Sheep Creek. Then over to the North Fork all the way down to 5,800 ft. As we ate lunch, flies landed all over us. I had my trash out and no flies were on the trash, they were all over Flop. Flop was covered….. and I was covered. I wonder if it was because we haven’t had a shower for five days now…. Hummm? After all the descent, we paid for it dearly. All afternoon we climbed….. Steeply then descended …… Steeply. They were old forest roads the where a thrill for ATVers to ride but gaspers for Flop and me.
We made it to the divide and hiked the rolling spine till we reached much needed water at Nez Perce Camp. Derek was there with a slew of hikers hiking three select hikes in the area. It was late so we really didn’t have enough time to share…. Bummer.
We QUICKLY hiked down to 7,800 ft to cross Big Swamp Creek and drank two beers and lunch. Thanks John and Rich. We climbed back up to 8,400 ft passing Lena Lake and Slaga Melt Lakes where we met JoHan with his mountain bike. He had enough of the CDT and was looking for a road to get out. He was biking the Great Divide Trail and parts of the CDT….Lots of up and downs. On the Divide. 20 Miles
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We were camped at 9,000 ft and had a great night with the full moon shining bright. We were hiking at 6:15 am. We hiked two miles to Goldstone Pass where we were suppose to get water but we stayed on the 9,300 to 9,800ft ridge with beautiful views to the east. We hiked an additional six miles to our first water of the day. That’s a twenty one mile section without water. We did great on three litters but if it was hotter, four would have been better. We dropped down to a low of 7,400 ft before we began to climb again.
We had dinner at Hamby Creek and met Elena and Will from England, another couple that are true south-bounders.
Poppa Smurf, Flop, and Sam were ready to go so I grabbed my pack and jumped into Sam’s truck. It is a 15 mile ride on dirt road back to Bannock Pass. The time went fast as I finished off the popcorn and coffee. Nice combo.
Between Two Peaks. 20.5 Miles

Sam’s Mom and Dad, Perl and Fred, stopped by along with neighbors, Mark and Tater for an exciting evening of watching a State Trooper arrest a truck driver for DUI.
We stopped by the spring when Heart Breaker and Hiker Box walked through the woods looking for the spring. We talked about having Sam pick us up at the pass. We had fifteen miles to hike so we did the boogie.
Around 12:00 pm Johnny Z hiked by in shorts. It had stopped snowing and my tent was covered in three inches of snow. Flopped yelled “What do you want to do?” Humm Stay in my tent and sleeping bag sounded like a great idea…..” I’ll buy you dinner if we go” Oh boy…Food is a BIG motivator. It was ten miles to Banning Pass where Sam will drive up and take you to his Leadore Inn for a hot shower…. “LET’S GO”. As soon as we started packing up it started to rain. Then snow….I could feel the rain run down my back, into my pants, and soak my only once dry long underwear. Now we were living on the edge. I turned on my phone and luckily got reception and Sam answered. See you in three hours. Nice. We hiked as fast as we could and when we reached the pass, Sam was there thirty minutes early with the heater running…..
Sam thank you So Much…..
We hiked on some amazing trail to Deadman Lake. We then chose the most direct route north….which was straight up…..Soon we were without trail. No worries, maybe a little stressful but just a typical day on the CDT
Little did we know……, well there was a lot of cow poop,…….. that we made camp in the cows favorite camping spot. Sometime during the night, there was a stampede of cows through camp. “Are you OK Trail?” Flop yelled out. “Yep, You?” We survived.
We made coffee and started at our regular time of 6:15 am. We hike to the Sawmill trail head and promptly got misplaced. When ever the trail losses you, always hike straight uphill. You will always run into the trail. Well…..Maybe sometimes.
We packed up and at 8:00 am Mike had us rolling down the road, back to the exact spot where he picked us up.. How did he remember?
We took an “alternate purple route” down to Shineberger Creek and hiked to Little Beaver Creek to camp.
Flop and I drank Moose Drool and ate salad with brownies for desert. A wonderful Birthday indeed….

Smurf met Joe at Jan’s Cafe as we were having dinner. Joe had a Green Bay hat on and Smurf is from Green Bay and needed help. Joe was traveling around Montana and agreed to drive Smurf back to Lander WY to get his car and some medical advice. Well another change in the all together separate group.