Hiked the Hoh River to Blue Glacier. Put this hike on your Bucket List before it's too late. Period. Many hues of green, spectacular old growth stands, dripping moss, nurse logs giving rise to full grown trees, gravelly river beds to wile away time, blue crevasses on white white snow, and bio-diversity seldom seen in such an easy backpacking trip. From rainforest to alpine meadow to dramatically flowing glacier, what more can one ask for in one, relatively quick trip?
We preceded our hike with a night at Mora campground (NPS), a couple of miles from Rialto beach and enjoyed a night walk and sunset on the beach. The next day, we hiked the flat trail through delightful old growth to the 5.8 mile campsite near Happy 4 shelter. Five Mile Island and Happy 4 campsites were occupied by many folks who used them as destinations in themselves, spreading out as they do in car campgrounds with oversized tents, tarps, huge hammocks, and even axes to chop away at stumps left by trail maintenance, in order to have the best campfires. Too bad. Disturbing. We quickly moved to the opposite side of the Happy 4 campsites, tucked ourselves into the woods, and had dinner in a private section of riverbed, which we later found to be along the "elk highway." It rained all night just as we entered the tent to sleep and it stopped promptly at 5am.
Passing through mile 9.1, the Olympic Ranger Station, we noted that many backpackers make this half-way marker their first campsite but, being retired, we were in no hurry. We passed the junction with the Hoh Lake trail, with nostalgia recalling our night with the bear at Hoh Lake years prior on the High Divide loop. Since we did not make reservations for the campsites closer to Blue Glacier, we decided to drop our packs and spend the second night at 13.3 campsite, just beyond Happy Ho bridge, with the idea of day hiking to Blue Glacier from there. Note that although the 13-mi campsites don't require reservations, 13.1 campsite has room only for a double tent with no vestibules and 13.2 has room for only a single tent, while 13.3 can accommodate a double tent plus a small single. After setting up for the night, we walked down to the bridge, which really is quite remarkable for its height. Although not nearly as beautiful, to me it appeared even higher than the bridge at the confluence of the Dosewallips River and its West Fork.
Day 3 we day-hiked to Blue Glacier. Elk Lake-pond, along the way, is only a place to spend the night but would have made for a better day-hike distance to the glacier, although we did see a younger couple day hike all the way from the 9.1 guard station campsite (returning in darkness), which seemed much too far to really enjoy time at the glacier. Low-hanging clouds obscured all views until we reached the ridge above the lateral moraine of Blue Glacier, 1.3 mi from Glacier Meadow. Once there, we were awestruck, having expected only to see the snout of the glacier. Instead we saw endless deep crevasses tinged with blue and the sweep of the entire glacier from the dome of Olympus to the moraine, as though in movement as we watched. A truly spectacular and unexpected sight!
Later on our descent from the glacier, the clouds parted to reveal the mountains above the long valley stretch, which we had missed on our long hike upward, and the origins of the Hoh River. Just around the corner from Glacier Meadow another glacier, White Glacier, appeared to stop abruptly, hanging precariously above the valley and giving off a waterfall and stream of water that merged with the flow from Blue Glacier. Later a ranger told us that in 1812 the two glaciers were merged at Elk Lake (hard to believe!). The same ranger told us that a couple who had hiked the Hoh for 40 yrs reported that during their early hikes the ridge where people view Blue Glacier was only 15 feet from the lateral moraine; it is considerably further from it now.
Crossing the precarious area of washout a second time on our descent (1/4 mi below Glacier Meadow), it seemed like in the short time since we first crossed it, and after only 4 additional people had crossed, the recently hacked-out trail had eroded even more. Unless you are climbers/scramblers and confident about crossing washouts above steep drop-offs, or unless you are willing and able to use the vertical ladder that is secure but intimidating, it would be a good idea to consult with rangers about the status of this section of trail before heading up. You might want to consider camping below Glacier Meadow and day hiking to avoid crossing with a backpack.
On our way back to the TH, we lunched at lovely Lewis meadow, played in the gravel bar, and then again tucked ourselves into the woods at 5.6 mi campsite for our last night along the river.
Culinary discovery: if you are a peanut butter lover on backpacking trips, you are in luck! There is now a powdered form of the stuff, which you mix with water, thus saving much weight--for us almost 8 ounces!