Mount Hebo
Pioneer Indian Trail in May
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We leave a sunny Depoe Bay the second week of May 2004 and drive once
more to our favorite Mount Hebo trail only to be rained out again. This time we don't even bother to get out of
our cars.
On May 23rd we try again. Our tenacity finally pays off. There is dew on the flora beside the trails,
which only adds to the beauty of the forest, but finally, no rain or snow.
As if they were waiting for the sun
to entice them from the earth,
a cornucopia of wildflowers now bloom beside the trail: Fawn Lilies fully open and more receptive to being photographed; Viola Adunca and Vanilla Leaf visible only as green foliage beside the trail on our last visit, if at all, now in full bloom in the forested sections of the trail.
Unsure of the identity of several
flowers we guess that they are some species of anemone, or that they may
even be the same species in different stages of maturity.
Bunchberry, a member of the dogwood
family, Star Flowered False Solomon's Seal, Oregon Grape and Fairy Bells
also bloom in the forest section.
We leave the forest and reach the
prairie, which is radically different. It
is rocky, grassy, dusty and almost treeless, but not devoid of shrubs, which
allows one a fantastic western view.
One can see treetops and what appear to be small farms below. On a clear day one can see the Pacific Ocean
with Oceanside's Three Arch Rocks and a body of water we assume to be part of
Tillamook Bay. Unfortunately, our
cameras cannot adequately capture of the splendor of the sights.
The prairie section also has different yet beautiful
species of flora growing in the open among the rocks and grasses: Lupine,
Coastal Strawberry not yet in fruit, and Indian Paintbrush. We see a few flowers we cannot identify.
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We hike to the bog to eat our lunch on an old fallen tree. It's too early in the season for the
wildflowers in that section to be blooming.
After leaving the bog it is less than a mile
through forest terrain to the Old Mount Hebo Campground. We rest for a while and survey the
abandoned campground. Its closure was forced by the vandalism of forest
visitors—humans not animals.
Then
we backtrack to our cars hoping that when we return in June the bog wildflowers will be in bloom
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