Leon Turnbull Photography

I love studying topo maps to try to find new waterfalls. I suspected there might be other waterfalls on Brandy Creek and my goal on Thanksgiving Day was to find them.

I cut down off the main trail and descended the steep terrain to creek level to the spot on my map where I figured there should be a waterfall. Nothing. But not giving up yet, I then traversed downstream. I found something. Two somethings. Unfortunately though, they were small somethings. The upper and prettier something shown here is about 11 ft high. I could not get any closer to the falls than this as that pool is quite deep. The lower falls is about 15 ft high though from certain angles above it looks much higher. It was very cliffy and too difficult to get down to it. If it was bigger I would have attempted it but instead I just took photos of the upper and more photogenic falls. I was bummed these falls were not bigger as I do not think they warrant inclusion on my website. Oh well. I ran out of time to explore as I needed to get to Redding.

On the way back down I passed another group of hikers and then saw more as I drove back down the road. I was surprised. I did not think I’d see anyone out and about on this day. I guess they had the same idea as I did to get a good hike in before eating their big meals.

This last Saturday I went to check out Emerald Pools on the South Fork Yuba River. Finally. It has been on my list for a long time, but rather low on the list, and I just had not found the time to get out there. But here in December, I learned that the river was flowing right now, as they are letting water out of Spaulding Lake for some reason or other. How did I know this? By checking dreamflows.com, an excellent resource, used mostly by kayakers, but quite useful for waterfallers as well.

I had planned to go in the morning, but with getting zero sleep the night before, I decided in the middle of the night to skip that plan, and go in the afternoon instead. I arrived about 2pm, and with sunset being so early, that did not leave a lot of time for exploring. Fortunately, I found the river already in shade. Perfect for photography purposes. There is a bit of a trail following the river downstream, and so I followed it, weaving this way and that way, over and around rocks and cliffy sections, until I made my way down to the location of the Emerald Pools. It would have been much quicker to cut straight across instead of following the river path, and that is how I went back. Easy smeasy.

At the Emerald Pools, I came to somewhat of a deadend. There was no way down to the bottom. I was a bit surprised, as it is a popular place for swimming in the summer. How do people get down there? The only way I figured possible would be to go quite a ways downstream, past the cliffy section, work your way down to the river and then back upstream to the pools. It would also be necessary to cross the river in order to see the falls (or swim up to them), and that might be easy in the summer, but it was flowing a bit too swiftly for me to cross today.

Instead of doing that, I tried to make my way down the cliff to get in a position to see the waterfall. It was very tricky. The slope was on the steep side, and very crumbly. I thought I might just slip and slide all the way down the cliff and into the river. There was also one big step down that I needed to make, it was definitely on the edge of my comfort zone, but I carefully carefully made it down to a viewpoint where I could see the upper falls. There are two waterfalls here, and the total height is about 25 ft. The first one is 15 ft. high (measured), though it may not look like it from this angle. The second one immediately below this is about 10 ft high, but I could in no way, shape, or manner, get to any place to view it (and I did try). But as I said, you’d have to go way downstream, cross the river, and back up on the other side, where I think you could view the falls from there, but you’d only be able to do this in the summer when the river flow is much lower. It was getting late though, and I had to get back to my car. By the way, if you see any yellow sunglasses down here, they are yours truly.

Thanksgiving Day. Time: 3:30AM. Event: Alarm Rings. Action: Wake Up. Make coffee. Drive north to meet family for Thanksgiving Day. First stop off at Brandy Creek for a quick morning hike and exploration.

This was how my day shaped up for me. Getting a good solid hike in before eating a big meal is always a good thing. My first stop along Brandy Creek was Lower Brandy Creek Falls (Rich Gulch Falls), which I have not stopped at in a very long time. Though I have called it Lower Brandy Creek Falls in the past, the waterfall is not actually on Brandy Creek but on Rich Gulch. The small 10 ft falls on the right is Brandy Creek. The larger one on the left (which I measured as being 18 ft high) is Rich Gulch.

It is a steep descent from the trail down to creek level but is not really too difficult. I quickly decided the best viewpoint was from the other side of the creek and since the creek was flowing higher due to recent rain, that meant getting wet. I donned my water shoes and crossed the creek. It was cold. Fortunately, there was a nice large rock on the other side to stand on so I did not have to shoot from in the creek.

After spending quite a lot of time here shooting this lower falls I continued on up the trail as I still had some time before Thanksgiving lunch with family in Redding. Not to the upper falls though. I was in an exploring mood for searching out new waterfalls on Brandy Creek. Did I find any? Stay tuned.

This is Upper Sheep Creek Falls in Northport Washington, 21 ft. high. It is tucked in a pretty little gorge, and certainly a very interesting little waterfall.

It is an easy hike up from the lower falls to the upper falls, but it was a bit too far for Nekoda to walk (though actually, she could have done it easily, I think). I tried to entice Jadon to come with me but he just did not want to come, and instead all 3 of them stayed back at the car, and I just took the dog, Kaya, with me. At the end of the road, I knew I was right beside the waterfall, but I could not see it. It was a very steep drop down to the creek, and I wondered how I could ever get down there. There was a path over to the edge, so I followed it, but it took me right to the cliff above the waterfall, and no descent was possible there. There was an old mining structure which looked rather unstable to walk upon, no dice. I could not even get a view of the falls. I retreated. It was Kaya who found the “proper” trail down on the way back, I would have missed it completely if not for her. She is such a smart dog. But also a strange one. She was whipping down the trail like nobody’s business, then she came to one spot which was particularly tricky (or so she determined), and she would not would not continue. I could not entice her down this one spot no matter what. So instead, I went back up to her, and found a different way down (which I thought was much worse), and she had no problems going down this different, steeper, route. Silly dog. We got to the bottom, but could not get all the way down to creek level. There was a ledge you could walk out close beside the waterfall, but it was slippery and I did not want Kaya to wander around too close to the edge while I was talking photos (she has almost fallen over waterfalls in the past), so I tied her up for my own peace of mind, while I took some photos of this little gem.

This is Upper Glen Alpine Falls, 32 ft. high. In the spring, it is a little spitfire, roaring down the canyon. But in the Fall, it is actually still quite a pretty little waterfall. Since it is pretty much a straight drop, it does not need a lot of water to look good, so even with very little flow in the creek, it is still lovely to visit. Compare that to Lower Glen Alpine Falls, which was not even worth seeing (on the same creek with the same amount of water flow). It is also quite easy in the Fall to get right down in front of the waterfall in the middle of the creek; I would not be able to shoot from here in the Spring, that is a certainty.