The South
Cascades - The Corps packed up for a fine trek of about 27 miles on the PCT from Chinook Pass to White Pass over the hottest (yet) weekend of the season, July 25-27. Overall, an excellent trek; a sampler of high meadows, long reaching views, and subalpine lakes and forest; the north half very different from the south half. The route starts around the east side of Naches Peak, fine trail on steep, open sidehill, and stupendous flower gardens. Very few snowpatches remained on and around the trail. The descent to Dewey Lakes left most of the hikers behind, and trail conditions deteriorated. From here to Fish Lake the trail is in need of much maintenance. We encountered numerous downed trees, washed out and loose rocky sections, and even a small slide over the trail. Most of the bridges have broken treads if not completely fallen, and are navigable with care. Hikers can get over (the Navigator) and/or under (First Lady) most of the deadfall; horses are eroding paths around them. Obstacles aside, this section of the PCT is unbelievably spectacular - with surprisingly few biting insects. It winds back and forth across the crest in a patchwork of flora; Mt. Rainier visible west of the crest, the Goat Rocks with Mt. Adams as a backdrop in the South, Nelson Ridge and Mt. Aix to the east. The views south and west are especially breathtaking near the junction with the Laughingwater Creek trail - a nice potential for camping if you pack water. Speaking of water, there are periodic watering opportunities up to just south of Anderson Lake; from there to below Crag Lake, the PCT is dry, dry, dry! The Corps made camp the first night at treed Two Lakes, slightly off the PCT on a parallel trail (Tr 990). The PCT contours the small cirque in meadows several hundred feet above Tr 990, both trails about equal length (1+ mile) and in reasonable condition. All sizes of deer and elk tracks outnumbered boot tracks along Tr 990. The descent of the south side of Crag Mountain is a contrast in winding through rocky cliffs, meadowy lake shelves (Crag Lake, Buck Lake) and transition into forest, with enticing views south to Mt. Adams and the Goat Rocks at the higher elevations. Going south from Fish Lake, the character of the area changes to relatively flat forests of tall alpine trees interspersed with multitudes of lakes of all shapes, sizes and depths, and meadows overflowing with sweet smelling lupine. The trail from Fish Lake to White Pass appears to be much better maintained than the trail north, except for plentiful drying quagmires, hoof churned trail sections, and more broken down bridges. As expected, the flying hordes increased with every step south in this myriad of water holes. The dusty, dry trail, and dry stream beds contrast with the countless lakes and lush meadows here. We waited out a rather large thunderstorm under cover of several large trees along with hundreds of hungry hummers at Snow Lake, then continued south, making camp on a bench above the PCT just north of the junction with Trail 44 (Penoyer Lake/Tumac Mountain). Day three found us beating feet out to limit the blood loss to ever hungrier, ever larger hoardes of mosquitoes. No relief for the Corps from the heat or the mosquitoes; clouds of which found openings in our Deet covered bodies, moving or stationary, morning till we left the trail just after noon. The PCT south from Cowlitz Pass continues through lake dotted meadows and alpine forest, wandering past Tumac Mountain and over a shoulder of Cramer Mountain. Portions of Mt. Rainier and Mt. Adams are visible along the crest near Cramer Mountain, as is a pretty view down the valley to Spiral Butte, Dog Lake and Rimrock Lake. Finally (!), as the trail dropped off the Deer Lake shelf into deeper forest, the insect population dropped off to tolerable, then negligable by the trailhead. Throughout late Sunday afternoon and evening, and Monday morning, first one, then another, then a third small plane flew back and forth, then continuously circled the area around Tumac and Cramer Mountains and over our camp. We wondered, were annoyed at the intrusion, and speculated on the reason. The Forest Ranger, stationed at the trailhead, enlightened us and pointed out the locations of the *fires* set by the previous afternoon's lightning: Tumac Mountain, east of Dumbell Lake, and the vicinity of Fryingpan Mountain, all within a few miles of our camp and route. The planes had been spotting, then dropping fire fighters. A reminder to pay attention to unusual aircraft activity!