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| | Hiking | 12.28 Miles | 7 Hrs 34 Mns | | 2.10 mph |
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I hadn't been to Fossil since the Backbone Fire of 2021, and somehow Karl had never been anywhere near here ever. Making a loop of the flume, Bob Bear, and 708 seemed to be an awful lot of boring road walking, and I wondered if it wouldn't be more fun to head up flume and make an off-trail route along the creek from the dam back down to the waterfall. The off-trail is only about 2.5 miles after all.
Out of the 12,000 fossil area triplogs on HAZ, there was only a single one that reported having done this before. Over a decade ago, toddak reported having canyoneered downstream from the dam. His post seemed to provide evidence of survival.
Except for the technical things, some of the higher mileage things, the cycling, or climbing Eagletail Peak, I'm usually comfortable doing things that toddak has done. But I still messaged a handful of the more adventurous people I know to ask if anybody knows why it seems to be so infrequently traveled. After all, who doesn't like following the watery rim canyons in Arizona? Sycamore, West Fork, Woods, Wet Beaver, West Clear, East Verde, Real Verde, Tonto, Haigler, Canyon, etc. They all have ample detailed reports of passage. But not Fossil.
So we set off on a lovely late-November day. The last time I hiked the flume road there was an actual flume here. Seeing how nicely APS crews had dismantled and removed this historic infrastructure was simultaneously impressive and a little sad. I'm glad I got to see it 20 years ago when it was still in use. It probably would have burned 3 years ago anyway.
We made quick time to the dam and I took Karl on a tour of some highlights in the spring area. A handful of people were hanging out at the dam, the only others we encountered today.
My map recon led me to believe that the best route to head downstream would be on the south side of the creek, so I knew we would want to cross somewhere early in our adventure. This is where the day took a turn.
There are no easy routes to reach the creek. It is surrounded by some of the most dense flora that I've encountered in Arizona. There are the intertwined thickets of thorny shrub that literally cannot be penetrated short of leading with electric hedge trimmers. Then there are the forests of reeds. These can sort of be pushed through by a determined soul with some serious effort, and indicate shallower water as they tend to grow on the travertine dams or shorelines.
Speaking of travertine dams, they're very cool. And high. And what that means is that they create some impressively deep pools behind them. These are all mandatory swimmers. There is no shallow wading here. And these dams are beautiful living gardens, untouched by the feet of visitors like they are far downstream. So they're difficult to see and cross. And there are treacherous mysteries and surprise plunge pools waiting at every turn. But the water is crystal clear with a touch of aqua. Visibility to the sandy bottom a dozen feet down is really special.
I found a thicket of something partially penetrable on the opposite shore where I was somehow able to fight through to dry ground. I had lost Karl along the way. After a few minutes we made shouting contact and I spent the next 10 minutes trying to direct him through the mess to get to me. There was crawling involved.
Finally across the creek it was time to turn downstream. In under 50 yards pushing through the shoreline hell we got cliffed out. There was no way we would turn around and attempt to cross back over.
The only option was up. And it was awful. After what was apparently less than 200 feet of near-vertical scree, dirt, ash, and locust we found ourselves on a high slope above the creek. All of this is just 3 years out of the Backbone burn so the locust and other shrub was reasonably avoidable with a pinball maze of routefinding. We headed back down toward the lower bench immediately above the creek hoping to find some wildlife routes that might be typical in similar terrain elsewhere in the state.
Nope. That wasn't to be. More locust. Occasional bonus catclaw, and not a chance in hell of dropping down the final 20 feet to the creekside wall of not-gonna-get-through-it. So we headed back up again, figuring our route downstream would have to stay up 100+ feet above the creek in the burned former juniper range.
This seemed to be going ok until we reached a drainage that was barely visible on topo but looked a lot like Grapevine Creek or any of the other Grand Canyon side drainages that the Tonto Trail goes around. There was no crossing it. So we started heading up canyon to get around it. And then we stopped.
This is just stupid. What the hell are we doing?
The flume road was nicely visible just across the valley and we decided getting to it was the best option. We knew it would suck to get to it. And it did. From when we decided to bail, it took 55 minutes to move 500 feet.
Along the way, Karl took a 25 foot tumble down a 60 degree slope, stopped by the boulders at the bottom of a ravine. The button almost got pushed. Somehow the things that hurt all still worked the way they were supposed to and we got back to making our way toward the creek -- and the flume road on the other side.
Have I mentioned Arizona Grape yet? At least it's not thorny. But those vines will grab you for miles. There is no pushing through them. We found a pool with a boulder on the opposite shore. Finally a possible landing on the other side of the creek. No attempts at staying dry were made. It was a thankfully pleasant day and we knew the flume road would have plenty of afternoon sun, so in we went. The boulder gave us a chance to regroup for the next 10 yards which would take its toll before pushing out into delightful burned desert scrub. Cockleburs and catclaw and whatever that grass crap is that will never come out of my socks have never been so welcomed. The road was only a 50 foot climb above us.
Karl wasn't complaining too bad, and I was surprised that I was able to convince him to take the LPtrekkinEagleJoe route down to the creek near the waterfall. After all he'd never been here before. He HAD to see the waterfall, right?
It was almost dark. There was nobody else in the canyon anymore. We enjoyed a beer. It was EARNED! Amazingly it hadn't exploded during the fall or other pumpkintery today. It was nice to be on the very-well traveled Dixon trail as daylight waned. It got cold. It probably would have helped if I wasn't soaking wet from getting in the water at the falls. #doinitforthegram ;)
Oh, and the road back to the 260 is currently in the most miserable washboard shape I have recently experienced. 14 miles of bone-jarring vibrations. It would have destroyed a bobblehead mounted to the dash.
So. In review: No. You can't hike downstream from the dam to the waterfall. Don't bother trying.
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I'm happy they closed the road though because the hike is waaaay better. Fossil Creak Trail goes down to the less populated springs and from there connects with the Flume Trail. The Flume Trail is cool because you can see down to the creek and all the smaller turquoise waterfalls along the way. There's no access to the creek from the Flume Trail and it's a pretty steep drop down pretty much the whole way. Caution about attempting the Flume Trail when it is warmer out because it is not shaded and no water access. The Flume Trail eventually drops down to FC waterfall where the hoards of people hang out. Seriously, it's a madhouse down there and looks MUCH different from 8-10 years ago which seems like somewhat of a short time for so much change. We hiked back up Fossil Creek Rd and see why it is closed now. It was always treacherous but there are whole chunks of road missing now. Also, at the turn near the top you can see a bunch of cars that didn't make the turn and went over the edge. Yikes! Pretty crazy to see. Oh and we also saw a bunch of coatis near the springs from the Fossil Creek Trail! Very cool! 
Thanks to Bob for all his hospitality during Dustin's stay and for lunch today. 
This is a fabulous hike and well worth the effort both in a 200 mile round trip ride to the TH and in the hike itself. There are signs and warnings everywhere about everything from proper footwear to heat exhaustion. One sign stated that 177 people had been rescued from this trail in the past year, however, we did not find it particularly challenging compared to the usual hikes we take in the Superstition Mountains almost weekly. 
The Springs and the Falls were spectacular, everyone took a dip and had lunch in front of the falls, great fun!! 
