Garnet Mountains, BLM, Montana
A wonderful day to get to the trailhead and start my trek to spend the night in Garnet Ghost Town. Although it was only an 11 mile snowshoe to get to my destination, it was almost all uphill. The sun being out made for a warm trek in, even though the temps were in the 30's. I kept moving right along until I decided a lunch break was in order. I found a tree stump in the sun just to the west of the maintained cemetery at the 7 1/2 mile mark. I doubt many have lunch with them so I didn't think the guys would mind the company.
The Sand Park cemetery has only 5 wooden markers, all are males. At least it is a pretty spot in the mountains and it has a killer view. I wonder if it is so far from Garnet to avoid all the mines that were near the town. I know that the markers are replacements, but it is nice to see them kept wooden and with the same info as the originals. The BLM is doing a good thing in keeping this cemetery as original as it can.
The sun was just about to go down over the western ridge when I got to Garnet, It was a wonderful sight and my picture doesn't do it justice. The wispy clouds were almost like a rainbow the way the light was being refracted through them.
On the end of town there is the McDonald cabin that the BLM rents during the winter, this was my castle for the night. The wood stove inside warmed up the cabin quickly and that made all the normal camp chores nicer. I really liked not having to carry the extra weight of a tent all the way up the mountain! After I got the fire going to get things toasty I went and explored around the town.
In the summer there are lots of folks around all the time. During the day lots of tourists, and always 3 or 4 rangers/volunteers around. It must have been so very busy when the mining was going on. Tonight I was the only person in town. Hopefully the town appreciated having someone walk the streets and spend some time looking around.
After exploring around for a bit I headed back to the cabin and got dinner ready and just relaxed in the warmth. As much as I enjoy sleeping outside. A cabin is the way to go for ease. If I had the land I think this one was just about the right size for a backcountry palace.