This spring I planned a hike to Indian Ridge Trail, located
north of the 320 Guest Ranch. I had hiked it probably eight years ago and
remembered only a few details about the trek. As I was planning the hike, I
searched the internet for information about the trail. I found information
about the some trails in the Big Sky area, mostly the heavy traveled trails
though. It seemed that the less traveled hiking trails weren’t written about or
had little details or pictures available, go figure! For the remaining hiking season, I will blog
about these obscure trails. My hope is to aid fellow hikers and guests to
explore the beautiful and less trodden trails. So let’s start where it all
began at Indian Ridge Trailhead.
Indian Ridge Trail, Hwy 191-9 miles out and back.
I had a wild hair to re-hike Indian Ridge Trail this spring.
I knew the hike was up hill most of the way but couldn’t remember how far it
was and how hard it was. I talked my nephew into joining me on this trek. He
was visiting from the Midwest and looked forward to a hike. Also hiking was my
four legged friend Fredo. We started the hike at ten in the morning with
another car parked at the trailhead. The hike started up hill, then into the
woods. We walked along the draw of the drainage basin for about a half mile,
allowing my dog to play in the water and drink some too (Photo 1). As we walked
on, the switch backs began. The switch backs were of the longer version not
being too steep but I still took a break here and there to catch my breath
(Photo 2). As we gained elevation on the
switch backs we walked into a beautiful bloom of wild flowers and great views
of Garnett Mtn (Photo 3). After about an hour we started to ascend quite high
almost level to adjacent ridges and kept wondering and saying aloud to each
other if we were close to the top yet (Photo 4). We kept on hiking with each
turn in the trail looking like it was the top. After another half an hour of
walking we took a break and enjoyed the view. Of course we both forgot to wear
watches or bring a cell phone so we weren’t sure how long we had been hiking or
how far we had gone. We discussed turning back as it seemed we just kept on walking
uphill with no end in sight. We decided to suck it up and keeping going as I
remembered there was a large open field at the top of the ridge. We trekked on,
walking in the woods and looking for the top of the ridge. We finally came out
of the woods and it flattened out a little with the trail following the edge of
a steep meadow. As we walked, there was still snow present and sticking to the
trail. My nephew loved seeing the snow and didn’t mind venturing on as we were
not heading up hill anymore. We finally could see the meadow I remembered a few
turns ahead on the trail. Of course a storm was blowing in with rain clouds and
the snow was slick and difficult to walk in (Photo 5 &6). We decided to
turn back, after almost summiting the ridge and glad we did because the storm
blew in and it got nasty. The walk back down was of course faster than the way
up and we cruised through all the switch back sections. When we got to the car,
the clock said it was 2 p.m. and it had been four hours that we were hiking. I
would guess it was a nine mile out and back for us. Needless to say we ate a
big meal and loved every bite after that hike. Next week Albino Lake.
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