Pinnacle Lake

Good news! The road to the Pinnacle Lake/Bear lake trailhead is repaired and open. From the turnoff where FS Road 4020 splits from the Boardman/Ashland Lakes road, it's in great shape if a bit narrow, with a brand new bridge.


The trail itself is another matter. Pinnacle has always been a challenging route of rocks and roots, but it has been little used and neglected as of late, and it shows. The small bridge just after the Pinnacle trail splits off from Bear Lake is missing planks, slick & slimey and leaning at a precarious angle. I crossed OK on the way up, but slipped and bent the tip of one of my trekking poles on the way down. Use caution, or better yet find another way across the creek.



The trail soon turns into a rut which is probably a stream during wet weather. It is very narrow and deep in many places, and doesn't improve much until after the first mile, when the grade lessens as you follow the spine of a forested ridge. Look for nice "teaser" views of Three Fingers, Dickerman, Glacier Peak and Mount Baker.

Close to the top there is a somber note, a small sign memorializing the two hikers, Susanna Stodden and Mary Cooper, who were killed here in a senseless and as yet unsolved crime. Pay your respects, but don't let the bastard(s) take even more by making you fearful to visit. It was a tragic but isolated and random incident, and you are safer here than you were in your own neighborhood or on the drive up I-5.

When the ridge finally levels out, you'll come to some seemingly permanent mudholes, but please just slop on through. The wallows seem to get bigger each year as people try to skirt the edge and end up widening them. If your boots didn't get sucked off, you'll round a corner to a lovely tarn surrounded by huckleberries, now in nice fall colors. Many visitors mistakenly believe this is the lake, but it's still 1/10th of a mile away. Just follow the well worn track around and beyond the pond, and you'll be rewarded with a good sized trout filled lake with some level granite slabs to sit on while you watch the fish jump and admire a big hunk of Mount Pilchuck rising up from the other end of Pinnacle Lake.

If you didn't stop by Bear Lake on the way up, be sure to take the detour when you get down. It's a nice tranquil spot to relax and maybe fish before climbing into your car for the bumpy ride back to the Mountain Loop road.

Mount Pilchuck Early Autumn

 A Trip Report in 3 Haiku's...

Foggy Everett

                                                 left behind, Pilchuck beckons

              a crowded trailhead

Cool trees warm boulders

                   feeling summer and autumn

                   warm colors abound

A rocky descent

round, angular, boot snaring

gotta watch those feet

Walt Bailey Trail

WTA chose this "Hike of the Week" at the perfect time. Fall colors, fields of berries and fair weather made this a wonderful way to celebrate the beginning of autumn.

The Walt Bailey trail doesn't get much use compared to the other trails in the Stillaguamish valley. It isn't well known, it's in a sort of mini rain forest zone (Bald Mountain Natural Resource Conservation Area gets between 100" and 160" of rain annually)and the trail itself alternates between smooth park like rambles to tangled roots to boulder avalanche fields to boot sucking mud. It's not as bad as it sounds, especially considering the pay off, but it does tend to weed out less hardy souls and the t-shirt & tennis shoe crowd.

This usually means a good deal of solitude, particularly mid week or rainy weekends. That wasn't the case today, with 7 vehicles at the trailhead, possibly inspired as I was by WTA's recommendation, but folks were spread out pretty well, and I was happy to see more people enjoying this underused gem.

The ridge below the summit of Bald Mountain is ablaze in the yellow, orange and red hues of fall. The berries, though not as plentiful as in most years, still abound near Cutthroat Lakes, and my heavens they're tasty! By the time I finished snacking my way across the ridge, my fingers were so purple it looked like I'd just voted in an Iraqi election.

There are also some nice views to be had here, west to Mount Pilchuck and down the Stillaguamish valley, north to Three Fingers, Fletcher & Anaconda Peaks, east to Marble Peak (I didn't actually shoot an azimuth, so I may have the name of one of those peaks wrong, but the views are lovely whichever peaks they are).

Part of me (the selfish part) wants to say "Ssssh!" when someone mentions this trail, but the better angels of my nature want more boots here, because the more people who love the Walt Bailey trail, the more advocates there will be for its protection and maintenance. So do yourself a favor and head on up to this spectacular panorama, and be sure to bring a friend.

Lake 22

This is a great beginner hike for kids, so I took two kids, age 7 and 8, for a hike up to the lake. The trail is in excellent condition, with no stream crossings or blowdowns. The bugs, which can sometimes be annoying, were few and far between.

On the day we hiked, a thin layer of clouds kept the temperature down to the low 70's, perfect hiking weather. On warmer days you'll heat up for about 3/4 of a mile when you traverse the boulder fields. There are great views from here, and the grandkids loved it when they could see all the way down to the bottom of the Stillaguamish valley where we started from.

You'll always have some company on this very popular hike, so your best bet to beat the crowds is to go early on a week day.

Lake Dorothy is a very popular hike for good reasons; a smooth access road, a short hike on a well maintained trail, a two mile long lake surrounded by snow capped peaks. But popularity means crowds, so to experience this bit of the Alpine Lakes Wilderness in something closer to a wilderness environment, try visiting mid-week.


We went on this lovely 75 degree day, happy to be hiking most of the way in the cool of the forest. We passed only four other parties while we were there, so we had a sense of solitude.

There is a bridge out at the far end of the lake on the trail to Bear Lake, and we didn't meet anyone coming down to verify whether it's crossable, so you might want to give the Skykomish Ranger Station a call if the upper lakes are your destination.

North Fork Sauk River

The walk along the North Fork Sauk River is a gentle but persistant grade through towering groves of cedar and fir and patches of wildflowers, playing "tag" with the river itself.
Many a good piece of country has been saved by bad roads, and a fairly uncrowded trail is the reward for the dusty, pot hole strewn miles you have to drive along the mountain loop and Forest Service road 49. Other than a couple groups of overnighters who were leaving as we were starting out on the trail, we had this ancient forest glade to ourselves all day long.
The trail was mostly dry, with the exception of the first stream crossing at an avalanche chute that requires either waterproof boots or skillful rock hopping. The rest of the trail is in great shape, with repairs last year to flood damage from 2006, including a new, very sturdy bridge over Red Creek.
Red Creek is a treat on a warm day, as the cascading, ice cold waters make a sort of natural air conditioning, a great cool down spot, although anyone taking advantage of the campsites here might find it annoying after an hour or so on all but the warmest of days. Much better camping can be had 1 1/2 miles later at Mackinaw Shelter. The shelter itself isn't somewhere I'd choose to spend the night,since this 1957 creation has seen many hard winters, leans a bit, and looks like it wouldn't keep out more than a light drizzle, but there's a nice fire ring, some fine tent sites and a backwoods toilet with a lovely view of the river. There's a good, small beach with a log that lets you cross to the other shore for exploration. Sitting there having lunch, I really wished I'd had a tent a sleeping bag with me.
There are definately bear active along the trail. We saw two fresh piles of bear scat along the way, the first about one mile from the trailhead, the other about a mile from Macinaw Shelter. Are there two bears in this valley, or just one who uses the trail as his highway? In either case, be sure to take the usual precautions, and maybe you'll be lucky enough to see one...from a distance.
An unexpected plus: there were several species of colorful butterflys in the open, moist sections of the trail.

Wallace Falls Lake Loop

Wallace Falls can be very crowded (deservedly so, as it's one of the loveliest and most accessible hikes here in Snohomish County), which is why I chose it on this warm, sunny Sunday. My wife worries when I hike alone, so I assured her that being alone wouldn't be an issue here.
Not wanting too much company, I arrived fairly early at 8:30. There were already a dozen other cars in the lot (when I finished my hike at 4:30, the lot was full and there were two dozen other cars parked a quarter mile from the park entrance, so an early start is advised on nice weekends). I set out to do the big loop of the park, heading up the trail to the falls while the crowds were still (relatively) sparse.
The trail was remarkably mud free, considering the torrential, anyone-seen-a-pair-of-zebras rain we had Saturday, and it was an easy but moderately steep climb up to the top. From the upper falls, a trail leads to the top of the ridge, hard to discern, but fortunately there are blue markers attached to trees that show you the way. A short uphill grunt and you come out on the DNR road (closed to all but the occasional logging truck) that leads to Wallace Lake.
There's a nice short side trip here. Instead of heading left towards the lake, go right about 100 yards and you'll find access to the banks of the Wallace River just before the falls, a pleasant place for a snack and a rest. From here the walking is easy, following the wide, level road for about 3 1/2 miles to the lake. The signage here is great, with every turn marked and maps posted with "You Are Here" markers.
The first thing you'll notice as you head along the road is that it's very quiet. As the sound of the river recedes, it is replaced by the chirping of birds and the occasional whine of an airplne engine in the distance. This is second growth forest, but ferns and wildflowers are returning, so the walk has a very park like quality to it, and after leaving the falls you've left most of the crowds behind as well.
Wallace Lake is usually ignored by visitors to the park, and today was no exception. A party of four was picnicing by the outlet stream, two people were fishing (lake season opened Saturday) and a couple was enjoying the view from the beach at the lakes west end, but that was it.
Once I set off for Jay Lake, I had the trail to myself. A short, easy mile later you come to the lake and a few campsites, available by permit only (contact the ranger for info). There were four tent pads, a picnic table and a fire pit surrounded by log chairs forming a sort of a "Wallace-henge". The fishing is probably good here too. When I stepped on a partially submergered log on the lakes shoreline, a group of about 50 trout fingerlings scattered away.
From here the "trail" to Shaw Lake is a bit challenging. You won't see a path on the ground, but some brush has been cut back and there is orange and pink flagging tape tied to branches every 50' or so.
As I was fighting my way through the brush, I heard the sound of something low to the ground and definately heavy crashing through the undergrowth. I didn't see what I'd scared off, but a few yards later I came upon a big, steaming pile of cougar poo. Anybody camping at Jay Lake would be well advised to keep the kids and dogs on a short leash.
When I arrived at a crossing of Shaw lake's outlet stream, the orange blazes showed the trail proceeding up a steep hillside full of unstable looking debris. I was within 1/2 mile of the lake, but at this point I reconsidered. I told my wife I was only going as far as Jay Lake, I was alone, the trail was dodgy and that cougar was somewhere nearby, so I let caution trump adventure. I turned around.
The trip back was a delight. Other than the two fishermen still at Wallace Lake, I didn't see another soul until I reached the Railroad Grade trail. I followed the Greg Ball trail, built by WTA youth volunteers (thanks everybody!) along the North Fork Wallace River. The forest is rather uninteresting at first, second growth with lots of dead sticks and little else, but as you descend there is more and more understory vegetation and wildlife (I was scolded by a chattering marmot for invading his privacy).
I followed the Railroad Grade trail back to the very crowded parking lot, a trail which is basically just another logging road. A shorter and more scenic route back is via the Woody trail.
The falls are pretty and well worth seeing, but the real gem here is the quiet and peaceful hike to the lakes. This is also a wonderful snowshoe hike up the DNR road to Wallace Lake, with an easily accessible trailhead.