|This is rugged, cliffy terrain|
|Steamboat East, the named mountain|
|A selfie on top|
Steamboat East is a bit more difficult to climb because of the route-finding, and because of one 1,000 foot pitch at about mile 3.
But the views from the top are every bit as rewarding as the lookout views and make this a worthwhile climb.
I hiked nearly 12 miles and gained and lost almost 4,000 feet on this trip.
The climb begins at the Trail 206 parking lot. This is one of the oddest trails in the forest because it cuts through private land and is a few feet adjacent to a private road to the Dearborn River crossing, at about a mile. Why hikers can't use this road rather than this trail is beyond me.
The best route to the top begins just beyond the national forest boundary at mile 2. It is just before reaching a visible drain pipe for an intermittent stream, which usually runs dry. Sometimes this route is marked by rocks, but is difficult to pick out. But, a few feet off trail there is a terrific climber's trail that is marked with cairns for about 2 miles, until it clears a high cliff. I suspect that some expert from the nearby Wilderness Bible Camp has improved this trail and left the cairns. I've done this hike numerous times over the years, but this route, which used to be a faint trace is vastly improved.
At about mile 3 the trail pitches steeply uphill for almost 1,000 feet, difficult to ascend, but almost impossible to descend in places. On the way down I cut wide switchbacks, which though steep, helped some.
Once above the cliff the going is quite easy. It runs through a large boulder field. A small cliff blocks a direct route. Go to the right on a game trail to cut around it and ascend it.
|Lady Slippers were prevalent along my route|
|I've never seen so many spring beauties such as these that carpeted the area below the top|
From on top there are clear views of the ridge to Steamboat Lookout, one of the best ridge walks in our area, Scapegoat, the Continental Divide peaks (Caribou and Red) and snow-dappled peaks in every direction except far to the east, where there is the Great Plains.
|Carpets of blue forget-me-not wildflowers|
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The Dearborn, a real wilderness river