Mud Creek Falls as well as the neighboring Croquette Falls were pretty much the only waterfalls that we witnessed on the slopes of the impressive Mount Shasta. While we were aware of Whitney Falls on the mountain’s north face, we knew that mud flows from the volcano have buried its trailhead making the first mile of that hike a difficult route-find and scramble. So we settled for these waterfalls, but it turned out that even earning a view of the falls was no sure thing either. But let’s first start with the falls themselves. Mud Creek Falls was said to be over 100ft in dramatic settings, so why did we only give this falls a “1” rating? Well, the reason was that we never really got close enough to the falls to truly feel its presence. But when you see how unstable and rough the canyons carved out by both Mud Creek and Clear Creek were, then it was pretty obvious to us to just settle for the distant views and not risk life and limb (even with technical climbing gear) just to get closer to it.

Of course, we learned pretty quickly that hardly anyone was crazy enough like us to visit this place only for the waterfalls. Indeed, it was the view of the southeastern slopes of Mt Shasta that dwarfed this waterfall as well as nearby Croquette Falls (on Clear Creek) that made this place as dramatic as it was. In fact, the Clear Creek Trail that we were on was merely one of the handful of climbing routes for people to summit Mt Shasta if they’re well-prepared and lucky with the weather. And believe us when we say you must be both prepared, lucky, and willing to turn back if attempting to summit Mt Shasta, because before we started our hike, a ranger requested that if we heard or saw anything regarding a missing hiker on Shasta, please dial 911. We took that as a warning though we were only hiking for two miles round trip and going nowhere near the glaciers and the snow still atop Shasta.

So from the Clear Creek Trailhead, which was an adventure in itself just to drive up there on some really beat up roads (see directions above), we proceeded to hike along a fairly obvious trail amidst a fairly sparsely dense forest. The going was pretty easy at first even though we were generally climbing at altitude, but when we started to encounter large snow patches, that was when we started to lose the trail and had to pay real close attention to clues like footprints and cut logs to regain the trail. I’m sure if the snow wasn’t here, then surely this trail would be much easier to follow. Anyways, as a result of this route-finding, the going was slower than usual, but we’d eventually find enough footprints, which led us towards the end of the snow patches and we regained the Clear Creek Trail.

The trail remained pretty easy to follow as we started to leave the forest cover and walk onto the fringes of Mud Creek and Clear Creek Canyons downslope to our left. As the scenery continued to open up, we were able to start seeing the peak of Mt Shasta as well as the context of the canyons carved out by both Mud Creek and Clear Creek. It was at this point that we started paying even more attention to possible waterfalls within these canyons, and that was when we started to train our eyes to streaks of falling water that might not look like much from our vantage point, but they were still on the order of 100ft or so tall.

Thus, we were able to get fleeting glimpses of the Mud Creek Falls across the deep ravine carved out by the aptly-named Mud Creek itself (where Mt Shasta would continually erode as glaciers and subsequent the waters of Mud Creek would carry the debris further downstream giving the water a bit of a muddy look). As we scanned the distant scene (as the falls was said to be about a mile away from our vantage point), we managed to catch even more elusive glimpses of Croquette Falls on Clear Creek, which was quite easy to miss since it would only show itself if we paid attention looking between some trees in the way.

As much as it might have been tempting to continue hiking up the mountain closer to the summit of Mt Shasta, we were content with our distant views and headed back the way we came. Once again, on the return hike, we had to pay real close attention to signs of people passing through as the snow made following the trail difficult. In fact, we almost strayed too far from the path we had taken until I noticed the deviation on my handheld GPS. Anyways, when all was said and done, we had spent a little over two hours away from the car to go the two miles round trip.