We started our trip from the parking lot at the Cayuse Horse Camp near the Salmon La Sac Campground. The trail starts off with a moderate incline and we quickly arrived at the edge of what is presumably a seasonal creek flowing over part of the route. In order to keep our feet dry we were forced to bushwhack around this coursing waterway before continuing on the trail. The route continues through lovely woods where fairy slipper orchids, trillium and several other diminutive flowers are making their appearance.
It didn’t take long before we entered a massive clear cut. While the views from the clearing were beautiful, the route was dusty, uneven, and hot. Fortunately for our canine companion, there were a substantial number of snow melt creeks running through the area. If you do this route in summer – especially with a pet – bring lots of water.
At the conclusion of the clear cut we entered snow country. The trail was mostly hidden under a blanket of crusty crud which slowed our progress considerably as we worked to determine our route through the forest.
A convenient snow bridge allowed us to cross the Salmon La Sac creek with ease – something that hikers in June or July will not find to be the case. We continued to travel up a ridge following yellow boundary tabs mounted on the trees. The climb was steep (in part because we were not following a formal hiking trail with its more reasonable grade) and at times a bit arduous. Thanks to the firmness of the snow, we didn’t do a great deal of post holing in the wooded areas. Though hidden tree wells did cause some challenges.
After a long grind up the length of the wooded ridge, we came out of the forest and onto the top of Sassy Ridge where we enjoyed stunning views to the south toward Mt. Rainier. Turning left we followed the ridge a short distance to a point where views of Mt. Stuart and the enchantments dominated the skyline. The humans in our party were essentially reduced to a three word vocabulary – “Wow,” “Stunning,” “Beautiful.”
We continued to follow the ridge being careful to stay back from the corniced edge. It was hard to watch where you were stepping because the views were so tremendous. Periodically the trail peeked out from under the snow letting us know that we were on the right track.
Eventually we came to a large snowfield that had the right aspect for a potential avalanche. The surface had essentially turned to corn snow and seemed pretty firm, but since we had heard an avalanche fall not terribly far away, we opted to cross the field one at a time. The crossing went without incident and lunch soon followed.
It had taken us a lot longer to get to this point than we had expected. With approximately another mile to go and 800 feet of vertical we were starting to question our ability to summit. Each of us agreed that we would continue on but if any one of us decided it was time to opt out the day would be finished – after all, we had a 6 mile return trip to make!
The last mile went by surprisingly quickly. Since there was no trail to follow, we basically went straight up the side of the mountain eventually landing on a beautiful ridge that lead straight to the summit.
On the way, I discovered a hollow a few feet away from some rocks and ended up sinking in all the way to my hip with my face firmly planted in the snow. Luckily it was only cold and mildly embarrassing. I escaped un-injured.
With that bit of excitement out of the way, we finished climbing to the summit. We sat on the top of a stone wall which was covered with ladybugs. There were literally thousands of the tiny red winged critters warming themselves amongst the carefully stacked stones.
The views from the summit defy description. With 360 degrees of unimpeded views you can see into Eastern Washington, marvel at the mass of Mt. Rainier, look toward Chair and Kaleetnan peaks, ponder climb s of Mt. Daniel, Glacier Peak, and Mt. Stuart.
After resting, snacking, and enjoying the good company of friends, we were finally forced to face the reality of leaving this magnificent place and return home.
The trip back was considerably faster than our trip in. What had taken 6 hours to climb took only three hours to descend.
At this time of year, route finding skills, map, compass, ice axe, and lots of water will be essential to a safe journey. Each of us consumed approximately three quarts of water on the trip. In summer the need for extra water will be even more important since the creek is the last water for many miles.
The total trip to the summit of Jolly Mountain is 12 miles with just over 4000’ of vertical gain. Go prepared and have a wonderful journey!