Arrived at the large Beaver Lake parking lot around 11 with only one other car at the lot. Which is a shame since this is a great walk for younger kids and even has something for the more adventerous. Families looking to escape the crowds at Big Four, Lake 22, and even Boulder River should consider the north side of the Mountain Loop highway as there are a few nice river walks in the Darrington area. And the road is paved all the way.
It had rained hard the day before so the trail was fairly muddy but not too bad. Salmon berries edged the trail the whole way but hikers should be mindful of the stinging nettles nearby as they reach for those hard to get berries. The trail description describes the washed out river section but that has been mostly repaired. Unsure hikers should bring along their hiking poles for stability here. And even though it was somewhat muddy, we had no problems. Considering other possible trail obstacles, its nothing really. The advantage of this section is that the river is wide open to view. On the far bank we saw what might have been a merganser in a sheltered area near a log. As it took flight upriver we noticed a flash of red and saw that a woodpecker was catching bugs high above.
On we wandered and to our delight when we reached the lake and the bridge there was a parade of hundreds, nay, thousands of tadpoles is a continuous procession slowly floating around in endless loops. More unknown birds sang from above and fortunately even though it is a marshy area - no mosquitos. We continued on to the end where the river - no doubt in the awesome 2006 floods - had washed out the bank. We found a way down to a perfectly placed lunch log along the remaining river braid. Suddenly we were greated by the largest Monarch butterfly I have ever seen who seemed very interested in our bright colored clothing. We also saw terns feeding along the sandy bank of the sand bar that lay across the shallow water. And indeed we took our boots off and had an explore on the opposite sandy banks. Intrepid hikers will continue on and find where the trail continues up to the left and appears to offer a loop back along an old road to the trailhead. Study the map at the trailhead carefully for your path. But we were content to sit and watch the clouds slowly unveil the higher, snowy reaches of Mt. Pugh, Mt. Forgotten, and further south, the snowy north flanks of Bedal Peak.
On the way back, right before reaching the trailhead we saw a trail left to the river and walked out to the USGS Gauging station. Additional river access is offered here, which will require both hands and feet to descend. I did get a couple of suprising bites from black flies but fortunately for me the irration passes quickly. But what is a real hike without nature taking a bit back from you.