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This is a little 12 ft. waterfall I found on Humbug Creek near Downieville, all part of my most recent grand adventure. I was looking for a big waterfall on Humbug Creek, and indeed I thought I had. But not exactly.

My adventure started off on the easy and beautifully maintained North Yuba Trail, following the North Yuba River up river. But shortly, we come to the Humbug Creek confluence, and that is where things get interesting. My goal is to work my way up Humbug Creek to the waterfall, which is hidden way back in the steep narrow canyon. There is no trail up Humbug Creek. Indeed there is no way to get up Humbug Creek, from creek level. I had to go off trail, straight up the mountain. Poison oak was very plentiful through here. As I climbed, I noticed a trail heading off to the right, traversing the cliffs along Humbug Creek. Obviously, other people had been up here before. I decided to follow this trail. I guess you could say that was a mistake. Though not totally, because it led to this small 12 ft. high waterfall on Humbug Creek. From the trail looking down on the waterfall, it seemed that it was much bigger than 12 ft. Because of this, I decided to try to get down to it, even though it was not my primary destination for the morning. It was a treacherous descent to say the least. But I made it, and once I got down I realized how small the waterfall was. It was a pretty one, but I was hoping for something bigger, so I took my photos and went back up to the trail (it was much easier going back up). The trail continued on, up Humbug Creek, so I decided to keep following it. This was my biggest mistake of the day. Eventually, the trail came to a dead end. The only way out? Straight up the mountain. About 1000 ft. up to the top. It was a tough climb to say the least, but fortunately it was not a sheer cliff, and it was climbable, though there were a couple tricky spots. It took me quite awhile to get up to the top. At the top, and after a good rest, I was able to continue going up to where I had initially planned to go. I was still going up the mountain, but the going was easier now, and there was a trail as well. I came to a rocky area, and I could see the very top of the mountain, which was straight up the rock. But I did not need to go up that section, as I came to a viewpoint of a towering waterfall across the canyon. It was about 450 ft. high, dropping in many tiers, tumbling this way and that down the mountain on the other side. The flow in the creek was fairly high, and it was a magnificent waterfall. I thought this was Humbug Creek and that this was my waterfall that I was searching for. Only when I got home did I realize it was Little Humbug Creek, not Humbug Creek. There was still another waterfall on Humbug Creek that I missed. If I had tried to continue, it would have been another 1000 ft. descent to the bottom of the canyon (and then back up), and the terrain was a lot steeper here, so I am not sure it would have even been possible. Nonetheless, you know I will return here someday and see if it can be done. I must find Humbug Creek Falls.

It was somewhat sunny, but I do have pictures of the waterfall on Little Humbug Creek:
http://www.waterfallswest.com/waterfall.php?id=1642

You may think I was lost out in the middle of nowhere getting to this small waterfall in a remote area of Eldorado National Forest. The name of this creek is appropriately Lost Canyon Creek. I was not lost, though maybe a bit crazy being out here. Actually, I was trying to find a waterfall on a different creek (Slab Creek).  I did not find a waterfall on that creek, however I do still think there are waterfalls on Slab Creek, and someday I will get back out here and find them.

It is a very long drive out to this area. It is probably less than 60 miles from where I live in Folsom, but it is a slow, winding road, and it took a lot longer than I anticipated. In addition, the road had a large number of potholes, and there were  a lot of fallen trees in the road. This made for very slow going as I constantly had to slow right down to drive around all the obstacles. And after striking out in my search along Slab Creek, I really did not want to go home empty handed. And fortunately, I just happened to see this small waterfall on Lost Canyon Creek as I was hiking up Slab Creek. Admittedly, it is not much of a waterfall, and not very photogenic with all the fallen logs and branches in the way. But it was still better than going home empty handed.

http://www.waterfallswest.com/waterfall.php?id=1641

Happy birthday to me! I ventured out on my birthday to try to find a new waterfall and I found one! I must say that made for a great day. What better way to spend your birthday than scrambling through brush and poison oak, down steep mountainsides, and ending up at a fabulous hidden waterfall!

I definitely was surprised though, that I found anything at all. I was not sure if there was even a waterfall on Tiger Creek.  Well, I knew there was one somewhere, but I did not know exactly where. And I thought it would be just a small one in the 20 ft. range, if there was one at all. The biggest thing though, was that on Google Earth the terrain looked very brushy and steep. I did not think I would even get down to Tiger Creek at all. As it turned out though, it was not really too steep or too brushy. Certainly I have done much worse in my days. I made it down to the creek where I thought the waterfall might be without too much difficulty. But there was no waterfall there. Just a very small little drop, maybe 10 ft. or so in height. That was not what I was hoping for. Maybe there was not any waterfall on Tiger Creek at all. Well, I thought, it might be upstream. I had marked a secondary location possibility on my GPS,  about a half mile up the creek, so I headed up in that direction. And when I got there, I found a very nice little 20 ft. falls. It made me very happy that I had found a decent waterfall on this creek. I had to photograph it from the other side of the creek, so I put on my water shoes and went across. It was EXTREMELY COLD. While photographing the waterfall on the other side, I saw that there was an upper (and larger) waterfall above it. This made me even happier! I took my photos, went back across, tried to warm my numb feet, put on my hiking boots, then went on to this upper falls. It was really a beauty, a 2 tier drop totaling 43 ft. in height. It would have been perfect if it were not for a large tree that was blocking the view. The only way, again, to photograph it would be from the other side of the creek, but this time, it was not possible to get across. It was flowing too fast up here and too deep. With a little less flow, it could have been crossed quite easily I think. But I didn’t really want to fall and go over that 20 footer below. So I tried to photograph it as best I could from this side. The photo pictured here is the middle tier (the upper tier is immediately above and out of the picture). I will definitely be returning to this one someday.

http://www.waterfallswest.com/waterfall.php?id=599

The other day I made a quick trip over to Panther Creek Falls, near Pine Grove.  I discovered this waterfall last year, and although it is out in the middle of nowhere, it is also right beside the road, so it is not difficult to see.  But it is very difficult to get down to. The descent is very steep, and there is no trail, and there is a lot of poison oak. Buggers. The view from the creek level is partially obscured by tree branches as you can see. Due to the very steep terrain, I could not get in any better position to take a photo. Still, it is definitely worth the trip and making the descent to the creek.

I was also surprised to see the creek flowing so high. I was expecting the flow to be a lot less. It seems that the high flow is due to melting snow, as we have not had much precipitation in recent weeks. After a lot of rain in Nov/Dec, January has been very dry so far. Come on, let’s have some more rain please!

http://www.waterfallswest.com/waterfall.php?id=595

Fifth time’s a charm, I guess.

Friday seemed like a perfect day to once again try getting to the Lower Traverse Creek Falls. This time I was ready and determined to get down there. I’ve tried four separate times over the past few years, in various ways, and did not make it. Mostly because I was looking for an easier way to get down there. This time, I was going to get down there. The hard way. No turning back this time.

I arrived at the trailhead at 6:30AM, and started trekking down to the upper falls. I noticed that the overgrown brush on the trail seemed to have been cut. Indeed, it was most certainly not nearly so overgrown as when I was here a week ago. Apparently, someone had been down here in the past week with clippers. I guess that is a good thing. As I approached the upper falls, though, I became a bit perturbed. More trash. Beer cans. I was just here a week ago and cleaned up all the trash, and now in less than a week, it is trashed again! Could it be the mysterious person with the clippers? Perhaps. Whoever it was, certainly irked me.

Anyway, I climbed down to the base of the falls, and noticed that Traverse Creek Falls was in single segment mode now. I was expecting that, after a week of no rain. It was still flowing decent though, and I felt a trip down to the lower falls was still in order for this day. So off I went.

The going was not too bad at first. I started off following the creek bed. The toughest thing is watching your footing on the slippery rocks. I eventually picked up a trail. I remembered this trail from when I went down to Bear Creek Falls a couple years ago. It seems pretty very well defined now, but it is a lot tougher going, because it is still overgrown and there are a lot of up and downs. But clearly, quite a few people had been on it. The trail eventually goes quite high above the creek, and I remembered that it just kind of ended once you get down to Bear Creek. The same was true on this day. As I approached Bear Creek, the trail petered out. I decided to head back down to the creek level and came out at the Bear Creek confluence. From there, I continued down the creek bed. From Bear Creek, the going was fairly easy. Until you come to the dead end. Which happens to be just before the waterfall.

At this certain point, the cliffs on each side of the creek converge into a narrow channel. There is no way to continue at the creek level. Unless you want to swim. I didn’t realize the waterfall was just down from here. I thought it was actually a lot further downstream. Nonetheless, I found a path heading up the cliff. Straight up. Well, I didn’t come all the way down here for nothing. So up the cliff I went. And up. And up. I eventually got up to a point and found the “trail” again, traversing across the cliff. As I traversed downstream, I saw the waterfall far below me. As I said, I was surprised to find it here. I was sure it was much further downstream. But I was certainly happy to have it here. Now I just needed to get down to it.

I approached the top of the waterfall, and found it to be very cliffy. Far too cliffy for my liking. There was a rope going down from near the top of the falls to the bottom. I looked at it closely, but it just seemed a bit too crazy. There were not very many footholds down the cliff. I’m sure the young and daring would go down here with no difficulty, but that is not me. So how could I get down, then? It seemed to me the best option was back up to the “trail” and try to come around the cliff section downstream. That plan worked great. Along the way, I managed to lose my hiking pole. One minute I had it, scrambling through brush, and the next I didn’t. But I didn’t know what happened. Did I leave it back at the top of the falls? I was almost at the bottom, so I continued on without my pole, planning to look for it on my way back (and fortunately, I did find it on my way back – I had somehow just dropped it in the brush).

I worked my way down to the stream and then back up to the falls. Yes! After all these years, I finally made it to Lower Traverse Creek Falls. It is a pretty one, though much smaller than I thought. I had been told it was 40 ft. high. Not even close. I measured it to be 22 ft. high. Smaller than the upper falls. Nonetheless, it is a beauty. And in such a remote, hard to get to location. And yet, obviously many people had been here before. There were even ropes hanging off some trees, that kids had set up for swinging off into the pool below the falls  in the summer. It took me a full 2 hours to hike down here from the upper falls. It was a very tough hike.  I can’t really imagine that kids would come all the way here to swim in the summer. But there it is.

Eventually, I made my way back up the cliff, and worked my way back up the creek bed. I stopped at the Bear Creek confluence to rest. I thought about going up to see Bear Creek Falls while I was down here. The light was still good, being an overcast day. But I was really quite tired from my hike, and I still was only half way back. I decided to skip Bear Creek for another day. And that was a good decision. By the time I got back to the car, my legs were really cramping, and I was totally exhausted. But I did manage to pick up those beer cans and some other trash I found along the way. Perhaps it will stay clean now for more than a week, this time.