I
hike up to Poodle Dog Pass via
the old and awful trail on July 4, 1989, the 100th anniversary of the
discovery of gold at Monte Cristo. I came back with Gary in 2001 on our
way to Twin Lakes. Now another 10 years later I chose to hike to Silver
Lake for the first time. It was shaping up as a perfect summer day for
a hike. Cool morning then up into the low 70s in the afternoon. I drove
up the Mountain Loop Highway to Barlow Pass, arriving at 9:00 am. I was
on my way by 9:10 am. The lower lot was already full though there was
room for more cars parked parallel to the road. I drove into the upper
lot to find only a couple cars. The 4 miles of road to Monte Cristo
goes by very fast. Gary and I biked it on the Twin Lakes trip. I have
walked it many times.
It's hard to believe that just a few years ago the road went right over
Twin Bridges. Even more road was scoured away this winter. A new
section of trail leads to the one year old new trail to the log across
the river. The logs just down stream are now gone making a fall off the
log much less dangerous. It's plenty wide and I had no trouble
crossing. Columbine was the flower of the day. I saw it in full bloom
along the road and in Monte Cristo. Buttercups also lined the road in
places. At the river crossing and at various places along the road were
openings to snowy peaks above. It does not look like a few days until
August.
I saw nobody along the road. With a number of photo stops I reached
Monte Cristo at about 10:45. Lots of people already there. Some seemed
to have arrived a day or two earlier. On my first visit to Poodle Dog
Pass the new trail did not exist. On the second it was known to be
under construction. After a brutal scramble up the old route Gary and I
saw the new tread meeting our route. On our way down we took the new
route. It was done except for the dedication. I had been down it but
never up it. I hiked up to Sunday Creek and picked up the Silver Lake
Trail.
Easy switchbacks replaced the "pull yourself up the rocks in the stream
bed" trail that used to go to the pass. One tree is down across the
trail but is not too hard to clamber over. In the open rock garden it
is still spring. Bleeding hearts are in full bloom. I passed a family
at the creek crossing. A few minutes later I passed another group. I
did not think this was a very popular hike. The meeting of the old
trail is hard to see but the abrupt change in the tread is not. Mud,
water running down the trail and rocky steps herald the change. I
passed another group and soon reached a big snow patch. I did not see
footprints and went too high. A quick glance at the GPS showed the
trail heading off to the right and a minute later I was back on course.
I saw two places where the old route has been changed from straight up
the fall line to switchbacks. The route climbed to near the pass where
snow began. From dry to a foot of snow immediately. There is a snowy
slope to traverse. Not deadly exposure but you could get banged up with
a fall. It was hard going up but much softer and easier coming down. A
hundred feet of that or so and I reached Poodle Dog Pass. There was not
a cloud in the sky all day and the blue with all that white snow was
very beautiful. There was at least a few feet of compacted snow at the
pass. I met a group of young folks at the pass and they headed down to
the lake while I had a short lunch break. It was about noon. Silvertip
Peak was close by with more than half a dozen waterfalls cascading down
it's steep slopes.
Soon I was descending to a snowy meadow then a short up and Silver Lake
was right below. The lake has melted out at the outlet but most of the
lake is still covered by a layer of white. There is a little bare
ground in the trees but otherwise everything still looks like mid
winter. I took a nice long break at the lake, staying for 1 1/2 hours.
It went by very fast. A warm sunny day at a snowy lake is almost
perfect. A steady crowd soon began to arrive. One group was staying at
Monte Cristo. It included kids from about 7 to 15. We had folks of all
ages at the lake.
The group I met at the pass had disrobed down to swim suits. They were
trying to decide if they would head into the water. It is not very deep
at the outlet but deep enough to get plenty wet. After a long debate
they headed in. I think they all managed to get submerged in a few feet
of water. Lots of reaction to the just barely not frozen solid water.
At about 1:30 I packed up and headed down. More folks were arriving as
I left the pass. As mentioned the snow slope was much easier going
down. Once off snow it was just a slog back to Monte Cristo. It's only
2 miles from town to lake though it seemed like more. Likely the less
than perfect upper trail is to blame. At the cabin near the Sunday
Creek bridge I took a right and went up to a spot at a roaring cascade.
Shaded and right on the water it was a highlight of the day.
The four mile walk back to Barlow Pass was not too bad. It never did
get too hot and much of the way is shaded. In the first mile down I met
half a dozen groups coming in. Only two bikers passed me heading out.
By 4:40 I was done with 12+ miles and 2200' of gain. Time to go home?
Not quite yet. It had been nearly 25 years since my one and only visit
to Barlow Point. It is too short for a full day trip so any visit is
after doing a hike. Most trips near there are pretty strenuous so I had
never made a return visit. This day I felt like giving it a go. I
walked right by my car and onto the Barlow Point trail.
The Barlow Point trail is listed as 1.2 miles each way with 800' of
gain. I won't dispute the distance but there is 80' of loss heading up
and a net gain of 840'. That means there is 1000' total elevation gain.
Heading steeply up after a long afternoon of descending is not my idea
of fun. I passed a couple near the top and was sweating up a storm when
I topped out. What did I find on the summit? An aluminum chair. I have
no idea who carted it up and left it but at the time I was glad to plop
down in it. Just below the top is a bare point with views over to Big
Four. It would have been a great view if not for the afternoon haze.
Dickerman was clear right above us.
This is a fine hike for a family or non hikers who want to get up to a
view.
The trip down was much faster than the ascent. The deep forest is dark
in late afternoon. There is a whole lot of moss in there too. It was
6:15 when I finally reached my car, again. This was an almost perfect
day. Easy road turning to trail walking then up to the ridge crest and
down to the snowy bowl of Silver Lake. The blue sky, tall peaks, and
white landscape was beautiful. Adding in a short steep climb to another
viewpoint rounded out the day. For the day I traveled just short of 15
miles with 3200' of gain. I hope we have a lot more summer days like
this.