Soldier Creek Falls (also referred to as Lewis Falls after a ranger that once patrolled this area) seemed like one of those obscure waterfalls that made for a surprisingly pleasant local outing.

The reason why we thought it was obscure was because there were no signs indicating its trailhead (see directions below), it required a bit of an unmaintained scramble to reach it, and access to it was closed for several years before we finally got to come back and revisit it recently. The prolonged closure was largely due to the 2002 Curve Fire and then subsequent road washouts that complicated rebuilding efforts (my Mom and I once made an attempt to come here back in Spring of 2009 and this road was still closed at the time). I also didn’t think the Station Fire did any of the reopening efforts any favors either.

This waterfall appeared to us to be about 30ft or less unless there were more unseen tiers further above. We had previously reported it to be 50ft (which we regurgitated from our old Ann Marie Brown book), but now we doubt that claim. Yet even with its somewhat short stature, our views of the falls were mostly in such close proximity to it that some kind of a wide angle lens would be helpful to capture its entire height. Nonetheless, each time we’ve visited this waterfall, it had satisfying flow and thus made it both pleasing and memorable.

From the unmarked trailhead, we hiked gradually uphill on an established trail that followed along the eastern banks of Soldier Creek. This trail passed by a pair of cabins that were either untouched by the fires or were rebuilt (given by their new-looking appearance while being surrounded by evidence of fire from the black-barked trees in the immediate area).

Beyond the second cabin, there were a couple more cabin foundations (probably cabins that didn’t make it from the fires and weren’t rebuilt) that the trail passed by. It was after the second foundation, which had fences and railings surrounding it, did the path then cross the creek and transition from an assuring established trail to a pretty rough scramble. In fact, I suspected that the trail was as established as it was up to this point because of those cabins.

At this point, the remainder of the “trail” pretty much involved ducking under or climbing over fallen trees, balancing on logs, using both hands and feet to negotiate trickier “sit and scoot” spots, and brushing against some thorny foliage. I recalled our experience back in 2001 involved a bit more stream scrambling, but our most recents in 2013 and 2017 involved a bit more rough scrambling where we had to be very wary of the obstacles and minor dropoff hazards, especially since we were hiking with kids.

Speaking of which, once we got to the boxed-in three-sided-enclosure at the head of the canyon, that was where Soldier Creek Falls was at. It faced towards the opposite wall in a limited amount of real-estate so most of the views of the falls were pretty much right up in front of it (thus making it non-trivial to photograph the whole thing in one shot without a wide angle). To even get in front of the falls, we did have to cross Soldier Creek one last time and that was where hiking sticks and/or Gore-tex boots helped keep our socks dry.

In our latest excursions, we’ve managed to see other hikers in rugged gear. On one occasion, we saw two other hikers wearing very wet and muddy pants. We didn’t ask them whether they went beyond the waterfall, but we figured that they did somehow. In another instance, there was a family of four dressed in camouflage while wearing rugged boots and gloves, and they looked ready to get rough and dirty on this trail. In any case, we’re not sure what was beyond Soldier Creek Falls (if that was where they went or were intending to go), but any further scrambling upstream seemed to be very technical and beyond the comfort level of us (and we believe it would be beyond most other peoples’ comfort level as well).

Adding it all up, we probably spent about 60-90 minutes encompassing both the hiking, scrambling, and photographing. However, on those times when we did bring our daughter (the first time at two years and later at six years) as well as my parents, I’d imagine that might have slowed us down considering extra care and caution that was necessary to negotiate the hairier spots of the hike.