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- As I leave the Rex Mine area, I notice a grave site that I didn't see earlier
- Catching the last hot-red rays of sunset as I walk down Rex Mine Road, with the Providence Mountains behind me
- Time to say good-bye to Rex Mine; it has been a long and interesting day exploring the area
- Passing the Rex Mine boxcar cabins under the red glow of sunset
- The old road passes an official Wilderness marker (non-Wilderness begins here) with the Rex Mine headframe in sunset silhouette
- I climb down from the rooster comb and notice a small tailings pile of greenish shale-like strips
- Back on the old road, it's time to head back to camp; the upper-left of the hill ahead is where I visited the cave a while ago
- Looking toward Kelso from the rooster comb, I keep looking for my tent, which is too small to be visible in this view
- I now join an old dead-end road from Rex Mine, leaving the cave up on the hill behind me
- The old road ends at the rooster comb, as I thought it might, with excellent views over Kelso Valley
- At the base of the rooster comb is a lot of scat, none of it fresh
- Atop the rooster comb is another claim or survey marker
- I linger for a few minutes on the rooster comb to take in the view over to Rex Mine, Kelso Dunes and far beyond
- I carefully edge my way along the ledge and am surprised to find that the cave is empty
- I stop to look back up at the cave as I carefully climb down the hill
- On the way down the hill from the cave, I notice a long train climbing up the Cima Grade down in the valley
- While pausing to plot a good route down the short steep hill, I notice a small cave in the hillside
- Entrance to the small cave is via a narrow ledge
- At the top of the hill, in addition to the great views, is a bunch of scat
- The relatively smooth gravel in this part of the wash is a nice break from all the rock higher up the canyon
- I'm doing well for time, so I'm going to climb over this hill and connect to an old dead-end road from Rex Mine
- Exiting the shaded part of West Edgar Canyon #3
- Another skull fragment, this one with fur still attached
- Against a Kelso Dunes backdrop, chollas and creosotes glisten at the exit of West Edgar Canyon #3
- Two tufts of yellow grass decorate a jumble of rocks in West Edgar Canyon #3, Mojave National Preserve
- For a moment, I think I've noticed a post way up on top of the canyon walls, but conclude that it's probably an agave plant
- At 3300 feet, it's time to stop for an energy bar break and to consider backtracking out of West Edgar Canyon #3
- West Edgar Canyon #3 makes a tight left turn just ahead, and continues to rise into the Providence Mountains
- Desert dudleya growing in West Edgar Canyon #3
- West Edgar Canyon #3 gets narrower and passes through some deep shade
- As I enter West Edgar Canyon #3, I think I see a very faint trace of a road along the bottom of the hill at my right
- There is a faint old road cut here after all, but it's so grown-in that it doesn't always make for a good hiking trail
- A barrel-cactus garden at the mouth of "West Edgar Canyon #3," Providence Mountains
- West Edgar Canyon #3 is, as you might expect, full of rocks, big and small
- As I walk up the wash toward the Providence Mountains, I decide to skip the first canyon and visit the next one instead
- I pluck my way back down the hill to the wash, carefully
- On the way down the hill, I find a horn
- My little hill on the western tip of the Providence Montain range is an interesting climb
- Nice view from this hill into a little canyon; I think I'll climb back down and hike up that way
- Great view to the north from here also, overlooking the Rex Mine area, that little hill in the middleground
- On the way to my chosen hill beyond Rex Mine, I come across another claim marker
- I take a peek down the shaft at the Rex Mine headframe
- Attached to one of the timbers is bottle containing mining claim papers
- While at the Rex Mine headframe, I get out my maps and decide where to go next
- I decide to walk up the trace of an old road beyond Rex Mine and try climbing that first hill ahead
- Gee, the Rex Mine boxcar cabins look so small from up here
- The track to the ore bin at Rex Mine looks like it's headed straight for Kelso
- At the end of the trackway at Rex Mine, a chute drops down to the ore bin below
- Along the trackway is an open shaft and the main headframe, with the Providence Mountains in the background
- A gently switchbacking road winds up the hill to the Rex Mine ore bin
- Cold-storage building at Rex Mine, Mojave National Preserve
- This Rex Mine boxcar-cabin room has the luxury of wooden interior walls
- Abandoned stove at Rex Mine site, Mojave National Preserve
- Abandoned bedspring at Rex Mine, Mojave National Preserve
- A closer look at the wallpaper, cardboard, and wallpaper interior at the Rex Mine boxcar cabin
- Interesting wall coverings in this boxcar room at Rex Mine
- This boxcar cabin at Rex Mine had electricity
- It looks like a tiny flat-roofed addition, just big enough to be a closet, was built on to the near cabin
- The boxcar cabins at Rex Mine have a board-and-batten exterior
- This boxcar cabin at Rex Mine leans to one side, anxious to collapse one day
- An old Copenhagen tobacco lid rusts quietly amongst other, less identifiable, cans at the old Rex Mine site
- The old "cabins" at the Rex Mine site are actually old railway boxcars
- The only signs marking one's arrival at Rex Mine are these no-camping and no-campfires sign
- I check out one of several debris piles at Rex Mine and find an ornate electrical socket
- I finish the hike across the rocky fan and begin the easier walk up Rex Mine Road
- The dense scattering of rocks on the fan east of Kelso induces what I call, "avoidance hiking"
- Oh look, a lost set of four bright-blue ballons tied together, stuck to a young creosote bush, framed by a Kelso Dunes backdrop
- Numerous gulleys need to be crossed while hiking the fan betweeen Cornfield Spring Road and Rex Mine Road
- The sides of the drainages coming down the fan are mostly not very steep, but they do make for clumsy hiking
- Another sunny morning on Cornfield Spring Road; I'm still coughing a lot from my cold, but am ready for another hike anyway
- To get over to Rex Mine Road from my campsite on Cornfield Spring Road requires a 1.5-mile hike across the rocky fan
- Elevation profile of Cornfield Spring hiking route, Mojave National Preserve
- Cornfield Spring hiking route, Mojave National Preserve
- A soft glow illuminates the Providence Mountains behind me as sunset fades away
- It's getting dark, and I can see that the lights are already on down at the village of Kelso
- One last glance back at the Providence Mountains at dusk before there's no light left at all
- Sunset went away half an hour ago, and I arrive back at the tent just past 17h30
- I settle in for the evening and am surprised to hear a small moth outside flitting against my tent
- I boil some water for a cranberry vitamin-C drink, which will hopefully help combat my cold; supper is next!
- I can't stop myself from constantly looking behind me to see the newest lighting effects on the Providence Mountains
- Walking down Cornfield Spring Road toward Kelso at sunset, Mojave National Preserve
- Passing the Cornfield Spring Road corral again, I exit the Providence Mountains for the day
- Behind me, sunset smears reddish light over parts of the Providence Mountains as I walk back down Cornfield Spring Road
- Parts of Cornfield Spring Road are quite rideable; perhaps I could have used my bicycle for part of today's hike
- I'm coming dowwwn Cornfield Spring Road
- Now at the summit of Cornfield Spring Road, I have a nice partial view across to Cima Dome on the other side of Kelso Valley
- I can see Kelso down in the valley, and I'll be staring at it for the rest of my hike down Cornfield Spring Road in the sunset
- A final glance at the little valley near Cornfield Spring, and the unnamed canyon beyond that I was hoping to have time to hike
- Excellent end-of-day light on the Providence Mountains as I walk up a steep hill to avoid one of the switchbacks on the road
- A few barrel cacti dot the hills near Cornfield Spring
- As I leave Cornfield Spring, I think about camping up here some day here instead of pitching my tent so close to Kelso
- I follow the old pipe away from Cornfield Spring and back to the road
- Rock wall at Cornfield Spring, Mojave National Preserve
- Remnant of old switchback road near Cornfield Spring, Mojave National Preserve
- Looking north from the south side of the wash near Cornfield Spring, toward the old water pipe that leads to Kelso
- I step across some rocks in a patch of plants (maidenhair ferns, I think) under which a dark blue stream trickles vigourously
- Sitting here in deep shade pumping water from Cornfield Spring makes me feel like I'm somewhere other than the Mojave Desert
- After filtering 10 litres of Cornfield Spring water in the shade, it's time to climb under that tree again and out of the wash
- Cornfield Spring canyon here is already in the shade; it will be dark by 17h, a bit before I make it back to my tent
- I turn back and notice a grown-in, but relatively flat, spot near the still-invisible stream that I can hear
- Yes, that should be the stream from Cornfield Spring, that green patch right there
- I'm not sure where the old road went because it's grown-in, but I can now hear a trickle of water down in Cornfield Spring wash
- The source of Cornfield Spring is just ahead; I keep getting scratched by catclaw bushes when I try to climb down to it
- I climb down the steep hillside and notice the remnants of a switchback road on the other side of Cornfield Spring wash
- I push my way through rabbitbrush and other plants to get across Cornfield Spring wash
- Coming up what's left of the old switchback road at Cornfield Spring
- I don't see Cornfield Spring yet, but following the old pipe should take me there
- Anticipation: Cornfield Spring is obviously somewhere down there at the upper end of the green area
- I'll follow Cornfield Spring Road around the sharp U-turn at the bottom of the hill just ahead
- Cornfield Spring Road's final switchback takes me up a hill and around a bend to this tripod-like end-of-road marker
- From this hill at 3450 feet, Cornfield Spring Road zigzags down into a gulley and then up along the ridge of the next hill
- Cornfield Spring Road climbs over a few big hills during its final two miles to avoid the flood-prone wash below the spring
- The soil on this steep stretch of Cornfield Spring Road has eroded over decades, leaving just a trail of rocks
- Along the wash near the old Cornfield Spring Road corral is a rock wall with lots of mini-caves carved into it
- It looks flat, but the walk up the fan toward the Providence Mountains is a gentle uphill at about 4% grade
- Looking back down to Kelso Valley, I watch a train slowly climb the Kelso-Cima grade
- About 3 miles up Cornfield Spring Road from my tent, I pass an abandoned corral and the edge of the Providence Mountains block
- The suns feels good as it warms the chilly morning air on the fan near the former Kelso reservoir
- As I start the walk up Cornfield Spring Road, I stop at a concrete box that I missed when I camped here a few months ago
- A former road that connected the old Kelso reservoir to Cornfield Spring Road is still discernable
- The exact location of Cornfield Spring Road has moved a few times over the decades
- Old Dad Canyon and Idora Mine Canyon hike elevation profile
- Old Dad Canyon and Idora Mine Canyon hiking route
- I arrive at my tent to find that strong Devil's Playground winds have blown it during the day over while I was out hiking!
- Walking the last half mile up Old Kelso Road back to the tent at dusk
- I absorb the last of the red rays of sun as I walk away from Idora Mine Canyon
- Coming down the last switchback in Idora Mine Canyon
- A wash of gold light greets me as I exit the mouth of Idora Mine Canyon
- Pinkish light flows over the Devil's Playground at sunset
- Enjoying the sunset to the left of Cowhole Mountain as I walk down the bottom of the road from Idora Mine Canyon
- A few glints of hot yellow sunshine dart into Idora Mine Canyon as I hike back down
- On the way down, I get a nice view down into the short slot canyon that I briefly explored on the way up
- One could easily spend a whole day, or more, up here leisurely exploring the nooks and crannies of these hills
- I try to imagine an old vehicle driving up this road 50, or 80, years ago
- At the summit of Idora Mine Canyon, at about 2500 feet elevation, is a flat area, perhaps flattened by mining
- Along the road is a post with a white object attached to it
- I can't resist the temptation to open the bottle and see if the paper inside is readable
- Well, it's time to start heading back down Idora Mine Canyon and back to camp
- Approaching the final switchback on the road up Idora Mine Canyon
- The old road is washed out at this last switchback
- A little further is a small tunnel dug into the side of the hill
- Getting closer to the top of Idora Mine Canyon
- Nice views looking back down Idora Mine Canyon
- The road rejoins the wash in Idora Mine Canyon above the slot canyon
- Rising up the lower switchbacks in Idora Mine Canyon away from Devil's Playground down below
- This turns out to be a tight little slot canyon
- Oh good, a couple more bends in this little slot canyon
- The slot canyon is intense, but doesn't continue very far before connecting to a broader wash above
- I decide to follow a U-shaped route from here down the wash and around the hills to get to the road leading up Idora Mine Canyon
- After a bit of walking northwest across the fan, my "U" route is complete and I'm hiking east toward Idora Mine Canyon
- Just as the road into Idora Mine Canyon makes its first switchback (to the left), I'm drawn toward a rock outcrop on my right
- Down in the unnamed wash north of Old Dad Canyon, I do a map and GPS check
- The old road leads me to a nice lookoff point from where I plot my next steps
- From a distance, I thought the rock in the foreground might be a natural arch, but the hole doesn't penetrate completely
- I climb up the hill to get a view of the next unnamed canyon
- Here I am out in the middle of nowhere, and I find an old balloon stuck on a creosote bush
- A little further down the wash, I pass by the old truck again
- I lift up the hood to take a peek inside
- Just beyond the old truck, I stumble upon (and not into) an abandoned mine shaft; it looks like it might be quite deep
- Getting closer back to the mouth of Old Dad Canyon, I walk up the hillside, following a grown-in former road
- A few of the bones look dark and perhaps a bit moist, as if the last remaining meat was plucked off them just a few days ago
- Up the steep rock hillside above Old Dad Canyon are scattered numerous small caves
- This close-up focuses on the teeth and jaw
- Looking closer, I see that a small tuft of fur remains between the two horns
- I look around and notice a few bones scattered nearby
- Part of Old Dad Canyon ahead is now deeply shaded from the midday sun
- In the shaded area, I stumble upon an archeological feature
- I decide that what I really want is to hike back down Old Dad Canyon the way I came, and then hike a bit of Idora Mine Canyon
- I have to put my sweater on for the hike back down Old Dad Canyon
- Walking back down Old Dad Canyon
- Old Dad Canyon becomes a narrow, rocky drainage as I approach the top
- I spend a bit of time at the summit of Old Dad Canyon at 3250 feet, enjoying the views and the solitude
- One option is to continue ahead, down into the south end of Old Dad Canyon and climb up Old Dad Mountain on a known ascent route
- I could also try heading straight west from here up to the top of the Old Dad Mountain range
- Though dry as can be right now, the forces of water and erosion are clearly at work from time to time in Old Dad Canyon
- After the cabin area, Old Dad Canyon widens while it continues to rise
- I stumble across the remains of a very modest old cabin
- Just beyond the cabin rests an abandoned old truck
- Not much remains of the cabin in Old Dad Canyon except the floor and roof
- About 1.25 miles up the fan, the road enters Old Dad Canyon
- Barrel cacti grow in the rocks at the entrance to Old Dad Canyon
- Great views from the entrance to Old Dad Canyon back down to flat (and usually dry) Soda Lake in the distance
- I walk around the bend into Old Dad Canyon and can no longer see back down to the valley floor below
- After a 3/4 mile walk down Old Kelso Road, I turn left at the junction to head up the fan and into Old Dad Canyon
- After two cups of hot coffee and some breakfast, it's time to dig the first cat hole of the trip
- Shortly after 9h, an unusually early hour for me, I'm hiking south on Old Kelso Road toward Old Dad Mountain
- Footprints on Old Kelso Road, Devil's Playground, Mojave National Preserve
- Early morning on the east side of Mojave National Preserve's Devil's Playground, with Cowhole Mountain in the background
- Elevation profile of bicycle route from Baker to Devil's Playground campsite
- Bicycle route from Baker to Devil's Playground campsite northwest of Old Dad Mountain
- Devil's Playground sunset completed, the tent is set up for the next two days
- It's a chilly evening already, and I'm boiling water for tonight's add-water-to-bag meal
- I ride a little further south on Old Kelso Road in the red light of sunset and stop before reaching the next dry wash
- The brilliant pink Mojave Desert sunset is reflecting in the clouds to the east of me
- This Devil's Playground campsite is perfect near Old Kelso Road, with pointy Cowhole Mountain in the background
- Old Kelso Road along the east side of Devil's Playground gets mixed reviews for bikepacking
- Sundown approaches early at this time of year; in 30 minutes it will be almost dark
- A Wilderness marker blocks errant tire tracks on the approach to Old Dad Mountain on Old Kelso Road
- A group of dirt (motor)bikers catch up to me on a sandy stretch of the old Mojave Road and they stop for a chat
- After 5 miles of dirt road and Mojave Road, I take an energy-bar break at the junction of the Old Kelso Road