Although the atmosphere has thus far regaled us with clouds and inversion fogs and winds and heavy mists masquerading as rain, it has yet to throw any meaningful amounts of snow on the local mountains. Our snowshoes and poles and pole snow baskets sit in the garage alone and unused. Incantations are undoubtedly being said on Mount Ashland – as I write! – to encourage mana from heaven in the form of frozen water. While we wait for this miracle, we’re doing the positive spin thing by visiting some local sights that might otherwise have been by-passed in favor of a good snowshoe.
Tallowbox Mountain is a rocky 5,023-foot high summit that rises between the Thompson Creek and Little Applegate River valleys west of Jacksonville, Oregon. You can drive to within 0.5 miles of the summit, so it hardly counts as a hike but does count as a piece of local history with a view. It was supposedly named in ages past by hunters who misplaced some deer tallow near its summit (such tallow being the WD-40 of its day). The fire lookout that used to sit on it was irretrievably damaged by douche bag vandals in 2006 and removed in 2008. What remains is an automated comm and camera station, a geocache, and some truly big, 360º views.
With the valley blanketed by an inversion, and some more “weather” due this evening, this morning seemed the ideal time to ascend Tallowbox and enjoy the view.