Bell Pass
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From I-5, take Highway 20 east, just north of Mount Vernon: Go through Sedro Woolley and from there continue 14.5 miles to the Baker Lake-Grandy Lake road where you will turn left off of Highway 20. Drive 12.5 miles to Loomis-Nooksack Road (Forest Service Road 12), which is just past the Rocky Creek bridge. Turn left onto FSR 12. At 1.8 miles keep going straight ahead, at 3.6 miles go right on Sulphur Creek Road No 13 for 6 miles to the end. Recent Trip Reports
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Ridley Creek, Park Butte, Bell Pass, Elbow Lake
— Aug 29, 2011
— PNA
Day hike
Features:
Wildflowers blooming
Issues:
Blowdowns | Bridge out | Overgrown | Washouts | Snow on trail
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I had a great day hike looping around these trails off the Middle Fork Nooksack road (FR 38).
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I had a great day hike looping around these trails off the Middle Fork Nooksack road (FR 38).
First off, 38 is not marked. Or, perhaps, it's not actually 38 where it intersects the Mosquito Lake rd. In any case, there is no sign at all there. But you can turn up the road by the gravel pit, or at the main intersection a bit north of the gravel pit. There IS a sign for 38 at the road fork where the busy private logging road heads down and across the Middle Fork Nooksack. The road is in decent shape the whole way, although it does have sporadic deep potholes which can slow you down a lot. And they are always in the shady parts where it's hard to see them from bright sunlight... Ridley Cr: Started out from the end of FR 38. At the Middle Fork crossing, there is a log across the river just 100' or so upstream. It has another log at shoulder level that works well has a handrail for much of the crossing, until they get far apart at the end. No problem at all to cross. From this "bridge" head downstream perhaps 400', approaching where the main river flow runs along the far (SE) bank. A brief (10'?) scramble up the bank here should get you on the well-defined trail. I went up the bank directly across from the "bridge", but it would be a LOT easier farther downstream... This downstream detour is not apparent on my 2004 Green Trails map. There's a fairly big clump of trees down across the trail just 10 minutes later that requires a bit of clambering. After that the trail is generally obvious, although parts of it are (now dry) streambed, and there are a fair number (30?) of old snags down across the trail. These are all pretty easy to step over, climb over, or climb under, and hardly slow one down much. There are slight patches of herbaceous vegetation over the trail, mostly valerian and grass and such. At 4300' the trail reaches the ridge top, where there are some overgrown thickets of blueberries and white rhododendron. After that there are some very soggy meadows to cross. Not much snow left right by the trail, but there must have been VERY recently, and must be uphill, as there is water flowing everywhere. At the Ridley Creek crossing, the far side of the floodplain/valley bottom is still under snow, and the trail disappears. Head upstream (watching out for falling through the snow into boulders) for perhaps 400 or 500', and the trail angles back (approximately southwards), heading steeply up the valley wall. You're now in Mazama Park, which is mostly dry, but some snow patches right at the start. The trail continues towards a shelter near the trail junction. The shelter is in pretty good shape (and floorless). It even comes with an emergency forest service adjustable wrench, should you need one! There were some mosquitoes in this area. Overall the trail is in pretty decent shape, despite the down trees and some overgrowth. Nice big trees along it, mostly hemlocks lower down, one (and only one that I noticed) big Douglas fir, and true firs up higher. Park Butte: I then headed up to Park Butte (I think via the end of the Bell Pass trail and then the end of the Park Butte tr.). The trail is all clear up to Pass, with an assortment of rocks fallen down on otherwise great trail. I moved a lot of them, but a few were pretty big and remain. Nice flowers blooming all the slope on the way up, and pikas calling. The trail goes under the snow as soon as it reaches the pass, but the heavily used, dirty track up from the other side is obvious. Perhaps half of the remainder of the trail is under snow (and much more below on the Park Butte Trail itself). I hate to preach in a forum like this, but PLEASE follow the trail if you can see it, and stay off the vegetation (and dirt that had vegetation recently). Even if you know enough to stay off the plants, a boot track across a shrinking snow patch will be followed by others for weeks, trampling plants the whole time as people get to and from the snow. If some people actually walk between the pieces of obvious trail, then most others will follow them, greatly reducing the impact. There is a bit of a maze of trails up there from just this sort of thing. Back to the trail... The last bit up to the summit is completely bare, and the view from the top is great. That is quite a luxurious cabin - a bed, library, stove, pots, etc. I don't think I've ever seen one quite so well equipped. It must have been amazing for the girls who were up there the previous night! Should have great sunrises and sets on Baker, and the main climbing route. And, they reported no mice! Although I did have aggressive chipmunks around me. After an early lunch break, I just headed back down the way I came, to the shelter. Bell Pass Trail: This trail was the least used, but in the best condition, of the trails I hiked. Coincidence? This trail has obviously had some work in the last 5 years or so, although it seems to have VERY little use. It's still mostly covered in fine branches and lichen from the winter, and I saw only 2 (human) footprints before Bell Pass. After Bell Pass I did see a few tracks. Also saw some elk tracks. Anyway... Shortly after leaving the shelter, the trail drops down into a small snow-filled gully near the top of some avalanche-downed trees. Follow the snow down the gully for one or two hundred feet of avalanche debris and you should see the trail heading up the far side again. Going the other way there's no problem, as you'll see the shelter soon. The trail then gently descends past some more snow and avalanche debris. It then climbs up (50' maybe) to the a ridge where a wooden wilderness boundary sign is, before descending again. There's another avalanche pile, wider, that the trail crosses. Here I traversed across it at about the elevation the trail entered it, then descended along the far side, spotting a large old sawn tree marking the route. The switchbacks are all clear of snow, and the trail is not tricky to follow anywhere. Aside from the avalanches, there is only one other blowdown, and no snow on this damp, cool, shady, NW side of the ridge. And nice views of Baker through the trees. There's a big tree down across the trail immediately before Bell Pass, and it's obvious it's been there a while (maybe a trail crew even made the trail around it). There's still snow in Bell Pass. The trail moves to the sunny side of the ridge and becomes much drier with a more open understory. And lots of spiderwebs. There are a few down snags along this bit, including a large one that was sawn through, yet still blocks the trail. That must have been frustrating... Some nice big hemlocks here with the trail covered in soft cones. Elbow Lake tr: This trail has also gotten some work done in the last few years, but has a number of down trees across. Again, mostly old dead stuff that is easy to step over. At Elbow Lake itself, I took the spur trail from Lake Doreen along the east side of Elbow. One description mentions campsites there. But it drops down to the stream delta feeding the lake, with some _very_ muddy bits, and I didn't get to any suitable campsites. There is one right by the trail at north end of Lake Doreen, though. Mosquitoes around these lakes. The boardwalk crossing from the east side of the valley to the west, between the lakes, is shifted from its footings, but still usable. Back on the main trail, you actually ascend from Lake Doreen to the end of Elbow Lake before dropping back down to pass level, where there was still one bit of snow across the trail (probably gone now). Then the descent is pleasant - not too steep, and not too many down trees or other problems. Maybe 10 or 15 easy tree crossings. Nice yellow cedars along here, and some views of N. and S. Sister and the glacier (seemingly dead) between them. At around 3000' (very approximately) there is a pile of trees down across and along the trail. There's a pretty well defined high route around it (starts about 20' from the carnage if you're headed uphill, but it's quite obvious headed downhill), or you can walk along some tree trunks. Lots of big cedars below this - almost all cedar forest. Some of the trail in this lower part is pretty overgrown, although I did a bit of weed wacking - some sections of turnpike were hard to see and easy to slip off the side of. At the second M. Fk. Nooksack crossing, there's a fairly obvious double tree down across the river about 100' downstream of the old bridge abutment. This crossing has been "improved" with an interesting variety of sticks and stones. It's pretty easy to cross, unless you have fears of raging stream or heights. It's only a little slippery in the wet portions. One could probably crawl across it if needed, but I think most people can walk it. Poles help a little when you're trying to carefully place a foot. But I also ended up crossing twice with a small dog in my arms, so it can't be too hard... If you're taking the Elbow Lake trail the other way, head downstream after the river crossing - a trail heads upstream off and on for a ways, but that ain't the "real" trail. The river was definitely higher in the late afternoon than in the morning, although both "bridges" should be above it all the time. Just a bit more splashing water on them in the afternoon. The Ridley Ck. trail river crossing area has some side channels that appear to fill with water late in the day, but they appear small and hoppable. And, of course, next year the "bridges" will probably be gone. Not much wildlife to report - some nice slugs, some fir cones cut down by squirrels, one squirrel in person, elk tracks, an empty junco nest, toads, fish in Elbow Lake. Flowers are nice, but nothing spectacular. The best bit was the slope above the Mazama Park shelter. Once the snow melts up along the Park Butte trail, it might have some nice flowers, but then again, it might just be too late by then. Bugs were a little bit problematic if sitting still around Mazama Park and the lakes, but that is all I noticed (wearing long pants and shirt). In short, this was a great hike, with only 4 people seen (2 at the shelter, 2 at the lookout), and nearly all of it sparsely used. Great views, a really nice variety of habitats, a lake to swim in, more views, and while there are a fair number of blowdowns, they probably didn't slow me down more than 15 minutes for the whole hike. Finding trail under snow was more of a problem. Now I need to get IN to the Twin Sisters some day... Multi-night backpack
Features:
Fall foliage | Ripe berries
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When I signed up in the January for a WTA volunteer vacation I didn’t really know what to expect....
When I signed up in the January for a WTA volunteer vacation I didn’t really know what to expect. I had been donating for a couple of years and had meant to get out on a work party several times, but I had never taken that jump to get involved. When Quark brought it to my attention that the sign-ups for the week-long volunteer vacations were coming up I knew that would be a great opportunity to dive right in, and when I saw that a work party was going to be planted in the Park Butte area I knew I could resist no longer. Seven and a half months after signups, still without having made it out for a single work party, my brother dropped me at the Lynnwood P&R where I met Dave and Bob who I would carpool up with.
The first day we focused primarily on reaching the camp that we would call home for the next week at the Mazama Shelter, located about ¾ mi and a handful of switchbacks down from the pass the trail splits to the lookout. The first few couple of days were strange as I was thrown in to a whirlwind of inside jokes between old friends and newcomers, like me, were on the outside. It wasn’t long, though, before their jokes had become jokes to me as well, the group was infectious in that way. After reaching camp and setting up tents we settled down to a meal of steaks and portabellos, salad and something else definitely delicious and possibly nutritious that escapes me right now. In any event it was a welcome change from a typical backcountry diet of cous cous, dried produce and some sort of cheese. The weather was phenomenal, too warm for some people’s tastes, but being the second week of September it was hard to complain. We all relaxed and enjoyed seeing the last light on Baker as the sun settled behind the Sisters until the next morning, our first morning of work. Now when I say work, I would hardly call it work. To me the work that we did felt less like and more like play, similar to the effect of physically exerting yourself hiking to a pristine alpine environment. For the first three days we were in the forest on a section of trail between the Mazama Camp and Bell Pass. There were sections flagged along the way and we stayed busy focusing on those sections in the time we spent on that segment of trail. Most of the work was clearing out ditches and cleaning culverts. As unappealing as that may sound, when you are out there with a group of people who is as passionate about trailwork, and about the people they are working with it ceases to feel like work very quickly. I could now see how this close bond between the folks in the group was formed; by working hard together, sweating together, and things done together there is a respect that comes naturally, and that coupled with having so much fun together makes for close friendships. What really impressed me and really meant a lot to me was how patient and interested some of the more experienced members of the group were in teaching me about some of the techniques of trail building and the philosophy behind them. At times I felt like they could have accomplished more if they had given me a less important job and the more experienced folks focused on the more crucial jobs. They simply wouldn’t do that. Everyone was very persistent and genuine in trying to help and teach me in every way they could, and I am very thankful for it. Wednesday was our day off so I chose to take some solo time by heading up to the lookout Tuesday night and then getting off to an early start to explore the area on Wednesday. I spent Wednesday hanging around the tarns on Park Butte in the morning, then took a walk up railroad grade, and across the meadow to the west to get a look at the awe-inspiring Deming Glacier. Thursday and Friday we worked on the section of trail between the Park Butte junction and Mazama Camp. Thursday was my birthday and Greg did be the distinct honor of gifting me a massive rock which would serve as part of the foundation of a rockwall we would build in an effort to widen a section of trail. I spent, more-or-less, the entire day unearthing that substantial boulder and eventually we were able to excavate a site to place it. Thursday evening after dinner the group disappeared in to the shelter, I was completely oblivious. When they returned they were all carrying glow sticks and presented me with a Moon Pie adorned with candles and a glow stick in the middle. It was much more than I expected and it was very thoughtful. Certainly this birthday will be as memorable as most any that I’ve had. In fact, I think I might spend every birthday with WTA! On Friday we finished up the rock wall and rested up, as we were all pretty beat. The sun set behind looming clouds and rain rolled in Saturday evening, it was a real soaker before long and most of us were packing out some wet gear. As with everything throughout the week we did it together, and as the rain let up we enjoyed the walk down the trail and back to the cars where we would leave our mountain paradise for a more complicated civilized life. Needless to say I will be signing up for WTA functions again in the near future. It’s amazing how much real work can be accomplished when you are having so much fun doing it. I know that I can come back in five years and look at that rock wall we built and know that I was a part of maintaining that trail. When I signed up for a volunteer vacation, I wasn’t sure how much of a vacation it would be, but it didn’t disappoint. I imagine all work parties are much more party than I would have expected as well! |
![]() Mazama Camp shelter. Photo by Eric R. Jensen.
2010, 2011
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