Day
3
Another day another 9,000' plus mountain pass to cross. Cramer Divide
is at about 9,500' and would be the highest point of my trip. It was
also forecast to be the warmest day. I was in no great hurry and did
not break camp until 9:50 am. Nothing wrong with a little relaxing
while on vacation. I dropped back down to Vernon Lake and then on to
Edna. From there it is a slow descent past Virginia Lake to the low
point of 8200' where the trail crosses the SF Payette River. Just
beyond Edna I met the first people in 24 hours and only the second ones
since Snowyside Pass two days earlier. Mid week makes for small crowds
in the backcountry.
I stopped at Virginia Lake for a break. I easily dropped to the shore
and sat down to enjoy the view. Big peaks in the distance and bright
blue water all around. On previous visits I have flown past the lake on
the way over Cramer Divide. This time I had all the time I could need.
I saw ripples and then fish jumping our of the water. At least all
those bugs have some use. The water was shallow near shore and crystal
clear. Soon I was seeing the fish themselves. I ended up with as many
photos of fish and frogs under water as animals above it.
When the mosquitoes zeroed in on me it was time to get moving again. So
far I had managed to rock hop or log cross all the creeks. I figured
the Payette crossing and Redfish Creek on day four would be the last
tough ones. The SF Payette had more water than I had seen but I managed
to rock hop again. From there it is 1300' uphill to Cramer Divide.
Hidden Lake makes for a good stopping place at 8563' before the last
950' climb. The wildflower show continued all along the way. Between
the river crossing and the lake I found something I have not seen in
the Sawtooths. A series of 30 plus trees down across the trail. They do
a great job of logging out the trails but for some reason they are
behind this year. I would not have wanted to get a horse through the
blow downs. It was not too bad for a hiker.
I arrived at Hidden Lake already overheating. I had a nice break and
refilled water bottles for the trip to Cramer Lakes. The trail follows
the lake then climbs through open meadows before beginning the series
of switchbacks to the divide. The creeks were flowing strong in the
meadow which meant more wildflowers. It was well into the 80s for the
climb to the divide. Thankfully there are patches of trees. I would
hike a ways then stop in the shade. Repeat often. Near the top I found
a big snow patch and carved off a piece for a homemade popcicle.
Cramer Divide was just as beautiful as I remembered. The deep moraine
below then forests and lakes in the distance. Mt. Cramer is just across
the moraine and the ragged ridge between is topped by the Temple. Gary
and I summited Cramer in 2009 and I almost made the top of the Temple
in 2006. This day any tough scrambling was out of the question with the
heat. I did not want an early arrival at sure to be buggy Upper Cramer
Lake. I enjoyed the cool windy divide for a while then remembered Gary
talking about scrambling the ridge in the direction opposite the
Temple. Well, why not?
I hiked over to the first high point. From there the ridge dropped and
climbed again. The low point was full of snow. The scrambling was fun.
Little ramps around walls of granite. Always a way to avoid real
climbing. The next high point revealed... another drop and higher
point. Enough is enough. I could now see around the corner to Upper
Cramer Lake. It is not seen from the divide. The point also provided a
good look down into the moraine. Satisfied with my short trip and extra
few hundred feet of elevation gain I headed back. I took one last look
at the monster tree at the divide. My poles are set to 4' 4" and the
trunk is much wider. How it can grow and prosper at 9500' on this wind
blown ridge is a mystery.
The trip down was fast and easy. Other than the fact the trail begins
in a rocky moraine it is easy to follow and not too hard on the feet.
There is a tarn right along the trail. Just water in a huge pile of
talus. Nothing grows here. Well, almost nothing. I heard pikas all the
way down. There are even a few patches of penstemon growing amidst all
the rock.
The trail reaches a lake where rock gives way to grass and forest. A
smaller lake is off to the right. Now the route follows the lakes
outlets down to Upper Cramer. The water is often loud as it cascades
steeply down. Near the bottom the trail crosses over the creek between
a series of cascades. At the lake the trail goes far from the shore to
the other end where most campsites are located. Although the lake is
only 7 1/2 miles from Redfish Lake I have not seen another camper on
three previous visits. I picked out the prime spot by the shore, set up
camp, hung the food, and sat down to enjoy the view.
You cannot see Cramer Divide but the big peaks behind the lake make for
a spectacular backdrop. Upper and Middle Cramer Lakes are only
separated by a narrow swath of land. The creek between goes gently to
the precipice then falls all at once into the middle lake. I had to go
take another look at that. Down at the middle lake I could see two
campfires and a number of hikers at each. Two fishermen passed by too.
Other than at a distance they were only the second group seen all day.
The sky was still mostly clear though there were a few high clouds as I
went to bed. The morning I headed out for the trip the forecast for
Wednesday night went from clear to a 10% chance of thundershowers.
That's a pretty low chance, isn't it? At 4:18 am rain splashing on my
tent woke me up. A few minutes later flashes lit up the inside of the
tent. We just do not get much lightening in the Washington Cascades.
It's both exciting and a little nerve wracking all at once. I had
visions of packing up wet gear and slogging out 7 1/2 miles with
lightning and
rain. In the mean time I went back to sleep. For the day I hiked about
8 miles with about 1500' of gain.