Every
year for more than two decades I managed to hike up Iron Peak. Until
last year. I really wanted to get back for a spring snow scramble. Gwen
joined me for this trip. A report from just a few days earlier said
that the NF Teanaway Road was now open to the Iron Peak trailhead. That
is a short route to the summit. I like the longer and much more
lonesome route via Beverly Creek. We met at 7:00 am in Bellevue and
headed east. Overcast skies for most of the drive. Off the highway at
Cle Elum and up Highway 970 to the NF Teanaway Road. There were quite a
few folks camping at 29 Pines. The dirt road is pretty bad the first
mile. A lot of deep pot holes. After Stafford Creek it is not great but
much better. The water bars cut in the Beverly Creek Road are pretty
bad. No trouble for a Subaru. Would be not trouble for anyone without
the deep gouges cut into the road. We arrived at the 3630' trailhead at
about 9:00 am. There were half a dozen cars in the lot.
We were on our way by 9:15 am. The sky was white but I held out hope
that the partial clearing in the forecast might still happen. On the
drive in we noticed that the NF Teanaway River was very high. Beverly
Creek was roaring too. The first part is on the old road. Along the
side I saw far more blooming trillium than ever on this trail. There
were a few glacier lilies too as the snow has only recently melted. In
short order we reached Bean Creek. With the high water seen earlier we
were not sure it would be safe to cross. Fortunately the creek has
spread out into all channels. It is very wide but not as deep as it
might have been. We put on water shoes and plunged across. I hate to
have soaking feet the whole day and a little planning allowed us to put
on dry socks and shoes.
Beyond the creek was more bare dirt. At 4000' there was still no snow.
When we entered forest a thin snow cover began immediately. It was a
little slick but we did just fine with boots alone. It's nice to stay
on the trail but not necessary. When forest is left the trail drops
right by the creek. An easy place to get back on track. We managed to
stay on the now mostly snow covered trail. In a few weeks it will bare
through the forest. We took a break by the creek. It was really roaring.
The trail was a mix of bare and snow covered in the mostly open valley.
The summer trail switchbacks higher on the side of the valley. With
snow cover it is much easier to stay nearer to the creek. The snow was
not deep enough to be solid so we were often post holing down to dirt.
The snow deepened as we hiked up the valley but was still much thinner
than I was expecting. I have always been able to find a snow bridge
across Beverly Creek. I was having some doubts for this day. Without a
snow bridge it would mean climbing down the snow, crossing the creek,
and climbing back up a vertical snow wall on the other side. Not so
easy. As we hiked higher up the valley I made a miscalculation. I
though we were getting near the summer trail crossing below Fourth
Creek Pass. With all the trees I could not be sure. We found a spot
where it was bare dirt on the creek edge. The creek was narrow, fast,
and deep. There was an undercut wall of snow on the other side.
We debated and I put on my water booties. I slogged across, grabbed a
small tree, and pulled myself up on the other side. Gwen came across
and I helped pull her up. Not what I expected but we were across. Now
began a traverse along the creek then more steeply up the slope towards
the saddle between Iron and Teanaway Peaks. The snow was now much
deeper and the going was easier. We sank in far enough to provide solid
steps and there was minimal post holing. We had seen a little blue sky
in places and now there was even more. Enough clouds overhead to keep
the temperature down but more hopes of some clearing on the summit.
Photos up to this point were mostly white snow and white sky.
We made steady progress. The views improve with every step. Soon
Volcanic Neck came into view behind us. Next was Bean Peak. Bill Peak
went from a point high above to a peak across from us. The forest thins
higher up improving the views even more. The best part is when Mt.
Stuart comes into view framed by Bill and Teanaway Peaks. I have been
here in these conditions more than a dozen times but it was a first for
Gwen. All the snow highlighting the peaks makes for dramatically better
views than in summer. We finally reached the flat area below the summit
ridge of Iron Peak. The saddle was off to our right. The straight up
slope to the ridge near the summit was closer on our left. The summit
ridge has some enormous cornices. In fact, most of the ridge is
corniced. There are a few spots that do not have cornices above. I have
climbed up one spot on a number of occasions. The straight up spot
would cut off a good chunk of distance. I stopped and laid out the
options to Gwen. She was all for the short steep option.
We could see a track going up there and an old ski track heading down.
Thus far we had carried snowshoes all the way and that did not change.
We never did put them on. Just a little extras training weight. The
climb is about 400'+ in a fraction of a mile. I have glissaded down it
in a matter of seconds. It would take a whole lot longer to get up it.
I went ahead kicking steps. The old track was useless. I had to kick
all new steps. On the bright side the snow conditions were great. Soft
enough to get a solid step but firm enough not to break away. I had to
make a number of short detours to keep from squishing a dozen or more
big lady bugs on the snow in front of me. I have never seen that on a
steep snow slope. Each time I looked up the ridge seemed to be just
about the same distance away. I just stopped looking up. The views of
Stuart, Teanaway, Bill, and the Stuart Range were outstanding. Looking
at the huge cornices close up was impressive. Eventually we reached the
ridge top not far from the summit.
The wind had been very light in the valley. As we climbed to the summit
ridge it picked up a bit. On the summit it was much harder. We headed
over to the summit and bundled up. It was well past lunch time at 2:25
pm. A Mountaineers group was right behind us. They went up the shorter
Iron Peak Trail and summited Teanaway Peak before heading over to Iron.
Now on top, blue covered much of the sky. Rainier was hidden but
otherwise we had terrific views. We spent about 40 minutes on top. Just
after 3:00 pm we packed up and headed down. We debated going down our
up route but chose to descend farther down the ridge. The snow seemed
too soft to glissade. We followed the ridge down to the last
big descent and on the flat area we went over to the edge. from higher
up we were able to see that there were no cornices here. The slope was
quite steep but with only about 150' down to gentler terrain.
I took off my convertible pants legs back at Bean Creek and decided to
try a glissade in shorts. Much to my surprise I picked up some good
speed on the soft snow. With an ice
axe for a brake it was fine. Gwen
followed and we were rapidly down the slope. From there it was great
fun slogging downhill on good snow. We made good time down to the
creek. We aimed high up the valley to try to find a spot with a solid
snow bridge. Our planning paid off. We found a bridge that we
could not poke a hole in and it was not far above the water if it
failed. We crossed just fine. Now came a meandering trek through the
forest as we headed down the valley. Lower in the valley we
picked up our uphill tracks. The thin snow was now much softer. We had
a lot more post holing than on the way up.
We took another break along the creek just before the trail enters the
forest. A group we had seen at the trailhead now passed us. They had
gone up Bean Creek to summit Bean, Volcanic Neck, Bean, and Mary Peaks.
Back in forest the snow was firmer and the going much easier. I was not
unhappy when we were off the snow for good. At Bean Creek, now with
gaiter on, we just booted it across. In 10 minutes we would be back to
dry socks at the car. A few runners were near the creek. They soon ran
right by us. We were back at the car before 6:00 pm. For the
day we saw nobody until the summit and two parties in the last few
miles heading back. Yet another hike with near total solitude this
spring. I love a spring snow scramble of Iron Peak and this trip did
not let me down.