Prospector’s ridge
I started my hike at 10:14 AM. I had hoped that the gate being open would shave a few miles off my route but it only shaved off a mile. It did however shave off a steep hill and I was happy to be driving up that hill in my car. I expected snow at my destination at 3,800 feet elevation but it did not look like I would need snowshoes so I left them in my car; that was a good call.
I had a smaller peak in mind that would save me a few miles but I passed up that peak and went straight for the top. At the lower part of the trail everything was green and all kinds of interesting deciduous tree were blossoming. I saw slide / vine maple, plums, dogwoods and more. I saw moss that glowed yellow. I’m not sure what it was, maybe homalothecium, except it was not as soft and seemed to be semi aquatic.
The road has been decommissioned and is in terrible shape for hiking with huge water bars every 1/10th of a mile. The water bars are very deep and covered in hay and big sharp rocks. My knee paid for this.
I hiked up in shorts, gaiters and a t-shirt.
I first hit snow at about 2,800 feet, later at about 3,100 feet I had to trudge through a mile of snow that was across the road at a 45 degree angle. This was not fun, but the snow was soft and I was able to stay on my feet. This snow was on a north facing slope and once I went around the corner to a more south facing slope the snow was gone.
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tough walking |
Later when I was above 3,000 feet I hit more snow and then I got the surprise of my life. As I went around a corner I was startled by the sight of a big black bear. My instincts made me scream and my scream startled the bear, but the bear did not run. That worried me, bears are supposed to run, but I remembered I had bear spray while I reached for my camera to take some pictures. I got one picture of the bears face before it ran across the road and scrambled up the hill. Patches did not seem to see the bear but when we reached the bear tracks in the snow she sniffed them very excitedly and followed them across the road but made no attempt to leave the road or chase the bear. Patches is a smart dog.
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S/he looked a me, I looked at her, I looked at her, s/he looked at me.
She said to me, "I see you ain't got any gun so why don't you run?" |
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S/he decides to leave when she sees Patches (Patches never saw her) |
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This bear did not need tennis shoes to run |
After I reached the end of the road I bushwhacked up the very steep grade to the top of the ridge that was covered in pipe cleaner moss. I hit the ridge-top at 2:40. I sat there on the ridge under the old growth mountain hemlock forest and had a cup of tea and ate my lunch. It felt good to sit down, but it was cold up there. I had to put on two extra top layers a hat and gloves. Patches had dry dogwood for lunch but she refused to eat any of it until it was clear that we were about to leave.
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Bushwack to the top |
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Patches blends in at lunch time |
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Causeway bridge over Lake Cushman |
I spent about 40 minutes at the top and then bushwhacked back down to the road. After I had gone only about 1/10th of a mile down the road I stripped down to shorts and a t shirt again and I hiked out in those. The weather was mostly sunny but there was some snow and some rain. There was never enough rain to make me put my DSRL away though. I only brought my prime glass today as I knew it would be a long hard hike for me and I had the extra weight of the bear spray already, I did not want to carry a heavy lens too. As I neared the end of my hike my right knee got really stiff. I think the pressure exerted by my ankle brace catching my ankle so many times caused some stress for my knee. My knee does not feel injured, it just feels over used. I had to limp out and I was glad to see my car.
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So glad I made it back down this before my knee froze |
I finished my hike at about 7pm and got home after 8pm. When I got home I limped out of my car and then went for a short post hike walk to try to limber up and then I had a long hot bath. I went to bed at about 10:00 and I fell asleep immediately and I did not wake up until 6am. Today I am sore from head to toe. Even my hands are sore, but it feels great to be alive. I took 386 pictures.
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