Sunday, after the previous week's snow dump settled, I headed out to Source Lake to try the loop route connecting the summer (east side, from main Alpental lot) route with the winter route (west side of the river, from the final Alpental back country lot). I gave this a half-try last week starting on the winter route but was too high and was mainly looking for a climbing path to the Great Scott Bowl and Pineapple Pass. I was actually at the right "crossroads" last week but went up/left for the bowl instead of down/right for the hookup to the lake and the other trail.
Trail conditions: little rough on the summer trail in--three inches of dust on hard ice crust made for some dicey walking with and without snowshoes on traverses. Trail was easy enough to follow for the first mile but slow... slow, and eventually it just disappeared. I poked around a bit, pretty sure that nothing looked familiar but not quite sure where things went wrong. One snow shoer ahead of me set out on his own and it felt wrong, so I backtracked. The couple of ski mountaineers heading up Chair Peak had made the proper route choice and I followed their lead, otherwise there was no indication of the trail that I had already hiked three times this winter. (and about 200 yards later the snow shoer's trail joined theirs!) Once I got out in the sun at the Source Lake overlook, everything seemed better--snow conditions, obvious trail, a million skiers (seriously, fifty or more). It took me two hours to get to the overlook whereas a month ago on a well-beaten trail with no new snow it took half that time. Wow. Anyway, two hours to the overlook, and with clear and well beaten trail home, just 1:10 to cross the valley and get back to my car. A lovely day in the mountains after a very sweaty and somewhat confusing start.
Absolutely no avalanche signs or danger where I was--smooth slopes with a very lightweight dusting on top, and the NWAC predictions indicated it was pretty safe. Just last month on another safe day hiking up to the Snow Lake pass my 14 year-old counted about 30 of what he termed avalanches but what a more seasoned hiker might call small snow releases--a couple inches deep and 50-100 feet long, slow moving, silent, and they stopped before touching the trail. This time... not a single one.