On
Sunday Gary and John joined me for a winter/spring favorite hike. It
looked to be a rare sunny day this year. Mt. Rainier was closed down by
landslides on Highway 410, the Carbon River Road, and the main
Nisqually Entrance. The 410 side closed Crystal Mountain. With the
closures and the sun many hiking, snowshoeing, or skiing destinations
would be packed. I thought a trip to Chuckanut Mountain was in order.
Gary did this trip with me in 2016.
John had never done it. My first visit was in 2015. This would be my
fifth. We met At Ash Way Park and Ride at 7:15 am and headed north. It
was quite cloudy though the updated morning forecast called for mostly
sunny. Hmm... We left I-5 at exit 246 and headed west to the North
Chuckanut Mountain Trailhead. We arrived at 8:20 am to find only a few
cars in the lot. Thinks were looking good. We were on the trail at 8:24
am.
Last January I arrived to find all but a couple parking spaces full at
about the same time. A WTA work party was replacing several boardwalks
right near the beginning of the trail. They were finished and in great
shape this day. It was cold at the start. Temperature in the low 30s.
It was completely overcast. Not what we expected. Still, it was not
raining. It had rained almost every day of the year so far. We quickly
reached the Interurban Trail. The old railroad grade makes a good
trail. I was hoping the waterfall next to the trail would be roaring
and it was. Not huge but more water than on any previous visit. We
stopped for photos. There are lots of junctions on the trails. Most
have signs and some have big maps. Near the start several have no
signs. I map is very helpful. I was pretty sure of the way but we still
consulted the gps maps to be sure.
I was happy when we started to gain elevation as it helped to warm us
up. There was varying degrees of mud on our route. Never too bad and
there was none for much of our route. Still, it was a bit oozy in
places. We passed several groups of runners early on. Then the crowds,
such as they were, went away. For much of the day we saw very few
people. I was a little afraid that a mudslide on Chuckanut Drive would
have closed the trail to Oyster Dome and meant bigger crowds on our
route. It turned out to be the opposite. We took a short break at the
turn off for the Chuckanut Ridge Trail. This is one of my favorite
routes on the Mountain. We climbed steeply to the top of the narrow
forested ridge. There is a viewpoint out to part of Bellingham and to
Mt. Baker. I was afraid that Baker would be lost in the clouds. The sky
was white but the mountain was in the clear. We had a very nice view of
it.
After that the views are lost to the thick forest. Saltwater is not far
away but we could only get a few glimpses out to it to the west. The
ridge has a lot of ups and downs. As it gains elevation up to the Cyrus
Gates Overlook each up leads to a slightly smaller down. The three or
so miles of the ridge seem to go on and on forever. We passed the Lower
Ridge junction and continued on. The then new unmarked trail I found in
2015 was still unmarked. It drops to the road. I found that out when I
took a wrong turn that time. The correct trail stays on the ridge until
it reaches the road coming up from Chuckanut Drive. The ridge trail
continues to the high point just above the Gates Overlook. I have done
it once. We took the road the very short distance to the overlook. On
all my previous visits there were lots of cars and some people when I
arrived. Not so this day. The slide across Chuckanut Drive blocked
access to the road. It allowed us to have total solitude at the
overlook.
It was quite chilly but there was no wind at all. We put on more layers
and sat down for lunch. It was only 11:18 when we arrived. Some trees
had fallen during recent wind storms and had been cut up. We noticed a
little snow below the overlook on the west side. Just a tiny bit. We
did not see any other snow on our trip. John took a short trip up to
the highpoint on the ridge and returned. At 11:44 we headed on. Next
came the steep descent on the Rock Trail. This is a highlight of the
trip for me. Even better with the road closure as we saw nobody on it.
The steps are impressively steep as they took us down the near cliff
like slope. After than the trail contours right below the cliffs. The
rocky cliffs are made of sandstone. That is something seldom seen in
Washington State. That make is even more interesting. The pock market
rock looks like it should be located in the southwest.
We took quite a bit of time hiking the 1.2 mile trail. Many photos were
taken. In addition to the cliffs there are big boulders that have
crashed down from above and now are covered with moss and ferns. They
make for quite a sight. We finally reached the junction with the South
Lost Lake Trail at 12:30 pm. 46 minutes to hike 1.2 miles is not fast
but was very enjoyable. The South Lost Lake Trail is pretty flat and
prone to mud. It was muddy in spots but not as bad as I expected. We
soon saw Lost Lake below through the trees. At the junction we turned
right towards the lake. Gary and I went all the way past the outlet and
a short way up the east side of the lake to get a good view. All around
the outlet it is swampy. Especially so after all the recent rain. I
have found that at the star to of the water it is possible to head
right for the lake. We did so. Last January it was dry as I poked
through the trees to a small open viewpoint of the lake. This time it
was more sporting. There was a big puddle right where we pushed through
the trees. I did so and jumped the puddle. John put his hiking pole
into it to check the depth. It was almost two feet deep. I am glad I
did not fall in.
There was only room for two and we took turns getting a look down the
lake. We then headed back. Once on the trail we saw a woman coming back
across the wet logs needed to cross the swamp. One of only a few people
seen over the last several hours. Back at the South Lost Lake Trail we
turned right and continued towards the trailhead. This trail climbs and
drops and climbs and drops. Much of the way the trail is up against
cliffs. Above that is the ridge top we hiked up earlier. In places it
leaves the steep slope before coming back again. We played leap frog
with two other hikers as they passes us and we passed them before they
passed us one last time. There is another waterfall that is right
against the trail. This one was gushing. The creek then runs down the
trail for a ways. We were able to cross it easily.
Towards the end we passed several more trails. At long last we
completed our loop at the spot where we had turned on to the Chuckanut
Ridge Trail. Now it was just retracing our morning route. As expected
we began to see more people in the last mile or so. Even then it was
not very crowded. We arrived back at the car at 2:37 pm. The
lot was now mostly full though there were a number of open spots.
This day turned out very well. On the negative side we had a few small
blue sucker holes in the sky near the end but it was almost entirely an
overcast day. It was cold not not at all windy. It finally reached the
low 40s at the end but was in the 30s almost all day. The positives far
outweighed the negatives. It never rained. We had morning views of Mt.
Baker. The trail was eerily empty. The closed road provided total
solitude at the overlook and on the Rock Trail. We avoided the recent
floods and wet snow. This trip will remain in my annual rotation for a
long time. It is great for being snow free much of the winter and for
some great spring wildflowers. For the day we hiked about 12 miles with
2700' of elevation gain though the highest point on the trail was
1840'. All that and I was home well before my 5:00 pm goal.