Getting There
I adhered to my usual M.O: I got a late(r) start and didn't really know where I was headed when I left the house. I'd told my mom and she told my aunt that I was going to Dog Mountain, but I really wasn't sold yet.
I knew it wasn't Kings Mountain because to eastbound. I instinctively found my way onto I-84 east. That meant that I wasn't heading to Silver Star. I was going somewhere in the Gorge. Wahkeena/Multnomah Falls was out since that was my hike a week before. I considered Eagle Creek but figured it would be crowded. I tried to visualize Ponytail to Oneonta Gorge, tempting but no.
I continued to Hood River, where I had several options. When I got to that point in the journey, across from the Dog Mountain Trailhead, I saw a block of color: cars. It was a somewhat rare nice day so maybe it wasn't doable. (I thought about summer days when cars were parked (illegally) along Hwy 14, or when parking permits were required.
I stopped in Hood River to top off my tank and grab some water since I'd left my insulated water bottles at home. Oops. I crossed the bridge to WA, noting the automated fare system. On the WA side, I hesitated at the signal: should I go eastbound to Lyle/Cherry Orchard + Coyote Wall, or westbound to Dog Mountain, my stated destination. Fuck it.
I found the parking lot only partially filled with plenty of spots. It wasn't nearly as crowded as it had looked from across the river. I wanted to try something new, Augspurger.
The Hike
Length: 7.31 miElev. gain: 2,812 ft
Moving time: 3:22:28
Avg pace: 27:43
Calories: 1,784
Total time: 3:42:10
The last time I was here, I worked on the lower section of the Dog Mountain Trail so not a hike. I did count the trail work party we did on the Auspurger Trail back in April 2024 and I hadn't actually hiked Dog Mountain since March 2024, and the top was deeply covered with snow.
The trail was vaguely familiar from 1 1/2 ago, ... vaguely. I enjoyed the views of Wind Mountain and the river. I wasn't really expecting to encounter anyone on this side but was surprised to see several folks on their way down, completing the Dog Mountain/Augspurger Loop.
I even met a fellow volunteer from MSHI that recognized the patch on my pack. I mentioned getting a later start and hoped I had enough daylight. She assured me that the loop should only take 3 to 3-1/2 hours. I was relieved a little. (I thought about my hike around Smith Rock and the section to the upper side of the Burma Road Trail: I wasn't sure how far it was.) I wish AllTrails could show you distances to the next junction or waypoint.
The trail climbs steadily the entire way. My legs were burning but I felt good. I thought I passed a section of the trail I remember working on. I knew our turnaround point was a switchback. I delayed a map check until then. When I got there, I still had a ways to go but mot of the elevation gain was behind me.
I finally reached the junction, a sharp right turn. This is where I started to see white stuff on the ground. There were small sections of hard snowpack/ice. The late afternoon sun and views made for a spectacular traverse toward Dog Mountain.
Eventually, I emerged out of the trees and had a pretty clear line of site of the trail. I could even see people on the Dog Mountain ascent. I breathed a sigh of relief: the uncertainty in the back of my mind could finally take a rest. I knew once I made it to the top, it was all down hill (ba dum clank).
I passed an older guy on his way down and said "Afternoon" but got no response or even acknowledgement. Weird.
At the top, there was a guy talking on a cell phone. I didn't mind and gave him some space. Every other time I'd been up here, there was feet of snow. It was awesome to actually see the views to the west. I took a couple of photos and wandered back down the trail a bit and sat down for a min.
The descent was amazing. The sun was on its way down below the horizon, casting gorgeous hues, washing the Gorge with amber light.
I concentrated on proper form going down to preserve my knees and made sure to enjoy the surroundings.
At the lower viewpoint, the sun was kissing the horizon on the Oregon side. I waited for it slide behind the mountains (but didn't; close enough).
I crossed paths with a hiker pretty low down, wearing shorts. t was 4pm and there was likely less than 30 min of light. I thought about the guy on his phone at the top. I hoped they had flashlights.
When I reached the parking there were only two other cars: one parked next to me with Florida plates (belonging to the gut at the top cuz' I remember seeing it when I left), and another car of some kind (belonging to the late hiker.)
Prologue: I changed into my regular shoes and a dry shirt and sped off westbound on Hwy 14. By the time I reached Stevenson, it was getting pretty dark. The sunset was ah-mazing. Great day on the trail. I won't hit my goals by a long shot but that's okay.



