TUESDAY, MARCH 8, 2005 – IRON GOAT TRAIL
Having planned for a cloudy day finally I chose to enjoy a nice long forested hike along the Iron Goat Trail, the historic railroad grade of the Great Northern just west of Stevens Pass. Of course it ended up not only sunny, but much warmer than I ever thought. It was 64 degrees at 3000’ when I left! I took my border collie, Mittens, along and we started hiking from the Martin Creek trailhead on the western end of this great 6-mile long stretch of the historic path of trains by 8:00am. No snow was anywhere, pretty much as expected, and only a few patches of snow were around at the 3100’ region near Wellington on the eastern end of the trail. This really is a neat trek to take and you can just feel the history behind the areas there. The tunnels were so photogenic, the piles of old rotted wood from the 90 year old now collapsed snow sheds lined much of the way, and the views are pretty nice also looking out from Windy Point at the creek valleys leading up to Surprise Lake and up Deception Creek. It was equally as fun to have a list of blooming flowers for it being March 8 at this elevation: Skunk Cabbage was up, bright, and strong smelling in three areas, Salmonberry is blooming, Palmate Coltsfoot was up and blooming, and a few yellow violets as well. Alder and maple trees are just budding out nicely as are other wonderful shrubby items such as Devil’s Club. The complete concrete snow shed at the Wellington end of the trail 5.5 miles from the trailhead was a fun place to call it lunch. The dog was going to have a pretty warm return 6-mile hike back to the truck, and so was I. We enjoyed our down time and after having taken ample photography time on the 6-mile hike in, we made pretty consistent time hiking back out. Six hours after leaving the truck we returned after our 12 mile day was behind us. That may well be the longest hike the wonder-border collie has done with me, and she was rather pleased over the matter too!
NOTE: Last week ticks were seen on my friends pants at 5000’ up Mount Baldy near Easton Ridge….today at 3100’ by the Wellington snow shed where we had lunch, I found a tick on my jacket which was on the ground…and one on Mittens’ nose at the same time. So don’t be fooled thinking no ticks can be around west of the crest…check always, check often this year. Soon we’ll have cactus plants growing in our western Washington yards too, I’m sure J
Alan L. Bauer 03/08/2005