Time
for my sixth annual wildflower hike
on Tronsen Ridge. Check the site for mid June to early July each year
to see the other reports. Kim, Jonathan, and Gwen signed on for this
trip. The Five Mile Road to the trailhead is narrow, brushy in spots
with a few tough trenches and no turnaround spots the upper two miles.
With my Subaru clutch misbehaving, Gwen's Subaru balking, and Kim's
truck too small that left Jonathan's Subaru Outback as the vehicle of
choice. The only report this year had the folks parking two miles from
the top and walking. They reported a lot of paint scraping brush and
nothing else about the bad spots. We chose to park and walk too. One
SUV passed us as we were getting ready. Of course it began to rain. The
day before there were torrential down pours all over. Another reason we
were reluctant to drive to the top. With rain gear on and umbrella's
deployed another big SUV came up. Hey, it was Joe! He and Barb
graciously agreed to add all four of us and our gear. His vehicle had
no problem with the road. The problem was the first guy to pass us who
decided to head down. Joe had to back up quite a ways downhill on a
very narrow road. I'm glad I was not driving.
The worst trenches and low spots were filled with water from the recent
deluge. A Subaru would have made it though it was not at all clear
since the depth of the "lakes" was not apparent. Thanks to our good
luck we were at the trailhead and ready to go by 10:20 am. The rain was
light as we headed up the trail. The flower show always starts right
away and never really lets up. The key to this hike is variety. Wet
west of the crest flowers and dry desert flowers all in one place.
Usually something new around the next corner. This was the first visit
for Gwen and Barb. After the heavy rain on Tiger Mountain the day
before Kim and I figured it could only be better. Rain much of the
drive over Snoqualmie and Blewett Passes but not heavy.
The flower show near the start was good though less Indian Paintbrush
than usual was in bloom. Lots of lupine there and most everywhere all
day. I missed the white lupine but did see several bunches of the pink
variety farther along. As usual, there were many wildflowers I
recognized but could not recall by name. Between all of us we did name
most of them. The rain and clouds really made the colors deep.
Especially all the long grasses. We ran into a group almost
immediately. They had been drenched and were heading down. I Jonathan
knew several of them and I recognized Ron Sheets. It had been about 15
years since I hiked with him on a Mountaineer scramble. Time flies. The
grade is fairly gentle with a few short steep sections. It's a ridge so
there are ups and downs meaning elevation gain on the way back.
The balsamroot was nearly finished. Only higher up near our turnaround
spot did we see some nearly peaking balsamroot. Lots of bright yellow
color just shriveling petals. What Indian paintbrush there were were
really bright red. Great color. As usual our pace was glacial as photo
stops were mandatory. The very hard rain the day before pounded some of
the more delicate flowers. The Tweedy's lewisia being hit the hardest.
Those big leaves really caught the falling rain. Most Tweedy's were
blooming though at or just past their peak. Not as thick as some years
but a good crop none the less.
The rain soon stopped and before long the rain jackets and pants began
to be shed. We had some partial blue sky later but no more rain all
day. We recalled the spots to find favorites like old man's whiskers
and Columbia clematis. Lots of those in bloom. We saw only
two groups of recreational motorcyclists and two forest service
motorcyclists. We did not see any other hikers all day. At about two
miles we stopped for food and to enjoy a multitude of wildflowers. A
spot just off the main trail had lots of scarlet gilia in bloom. One
big patch of Columbia lewisia was also blooming. That is the only place
on the whole route I've seen the Columbia lewisia.
The clouds were low and the sky gray but the dryness was appreciated.
The peaks of the Teanaway area were visible here but the Stuart Range
was mostly in the clouds. From here the trail traverses an open slope
with a number of desert flowers. The locoweed pods were plentiful and
colorful. There were many bitterroot flower buds but only a handful
were open. That was a disappointment. Near the Red Hill trail junction
were the usual plethora of Tweedy's. Plenty but not as many as last
year in bloom. We took the short climb to the rocky point for the rest
of our lunch. Some pink and pure white Tweedy's up there. Not much of a
view though it was clearer to the east.
Joe and Barb bypassed the point and continued hiking ahead. Gwen and I
chose to also hike farther down the trail. Kim and Jonathan chose a
more leisurely return with more photo time. We soon passed Joe and Bark
as they were heading back. We set a good pace and hoped to reach the
lichen wall in the time we had. Lots more flowers on the open slopes.
Some we had not seen so far. The trail reaches the ridge once again.
and drops down into forest. More variety all along here. More
paintbrush, lupine, clematis, gilia, Tweedy's, and balsamroot to name a
few. We continued for 1 1/4 miles to the green and orange lichen wall
and a little beyond. Gwen noticed two wire insulators along here. I
don't know of any fire lookout on Tronsen Ridge so I have no idea why
they were there. A few switchbacks took us to the top of the lichen
wall. The trail switchbacks right but since this would be our turn
around point we went left and explored. A boot path goes right along
the top of the wall. The drop is vertical and even overhanging in one
spot. Great views back to the trail we had hiked.
We sped back and met Kim and Jonathan at the bitterroot spot. A few
more had opened up since we passed earlier. Joe and Barb texted that
they were at the cars. Did we want a ride back down. We said we were an
hour away and not to wait. There were far fewer photo stops on the
return though the sky was most interesting. Some near black sky next to
bright blue. Great contrast. We even had some puffy white clouds now.
Good to our word we took 59 minutes to reach the trailhead Much to our
surprise Joe and Barb where still there. Thank you very much for
deciding to wait. One of the "lakes" on the road down had no place to
get around on either side. It was much deeper than my boots are tall. I
did not miss avoiding that.
We stopped at the Cottage Cafe in Cle Elum for dinner and I still made
it home by 8:30 pm, well before dark. As usual this was the best
wildflower hike of the season, at least so far. The company was first
rate too. Just because the forecast was for showers and it rained most
of the drive over that was no reason to give up on a great hike. I'll
probably be back next year.