My wife, myself, and our dog Lena (funny name, eh?) headed up to Lower Lena Lake late on Friday afternoon for a 3-day camp out. After walking in the rain for a while, we arrived at our campsite on the north end of the lake at about 7 PM – in time to set up the tent, get some water, and make dinner in the twilight. We ate a quick meal while it was still raining and then finally went to bed around 10 or 11 PM.
Spent a lot of time lollygagging on Saturday – wandering up the Valley of Silent Men a little bit, walking around and chatting with other hikers and campers, and fishing here and there. Word around the lake was that green Powerbait was the way to go, but none of the fish were going after my hook – though I did see them checking it out.
By 2 or 3 PM Saturday, it was raining really hard. So, the three of us headed back to the tent and curled up with cards and a mini Connect 4 game. The dog doesn’t really know how to play these games, so she just “kept guard” from inside the tent and would growl at the wet hikers that were just coming in off the trail. We cooked dinner in the tent’s vestibule, and just hung around, talked (again, Lena didn’t participate much) and snoozed (Lena did a lot of that).
Saturday night it continued to rain hard off and on, but by Sunday AM the rain tapered off. My wife, the best no-frills camp cook I know, whipped up some pancakes and we were packing up for the return to the car by about 10 AM. We finally left the campsite at noon and took a very slow, relaxing walk back down the hill to the car – of course it was at this time that the sun finally came out! Jefferson Peak was visible across the valley, and the rhodies were in bloom along the trail.
All in all, it was a really nice hiking trip. However, I wouldn’t recommend camping here for anyone interested in anything that resembles peace and quiet. There were lots of partiers up there – hooting and hollering late in to the night, and no shortage of brews in the camping area (don’t get me wrong - I like a beer now and then, but I ain’t dragging a cooler 3 miles uphill). I guess when you go to a backcountry lake that has 29 campsites, you should take that as a hint of its lack of solitude.
There was also a lot of fishing pressure there – every open spot on the shore seemed to have someone fishing it. Speaking of the shore – the lake is really high right now, and some fire rings were visible a few feet underwater.
We saw a lot of climbers heading to The Brothers, and a number of hikers who said they were going to Upper Lena. Last I heard, the upper lake trail was pretty much impassible – I’d love to hear if anyone may it all the way up.
Aside from a couple of hawks, small mammals, and a fish with no appetite, the only wildlife we saw were folks having fun.
It was a fun time and a nice weekend. However, next time we’ll probably pick another, and more obscure, early-season destination.
The stats – about 7 miles roundtrip from car to campsite. Hiking time…who knows. No snow anywhere.