Ingalls Creek Loop
This was a great 3 day hike up Ingalls Creek to Stuart Pass and back by the County Line trail. The Ingalls Creek trail is in great shape, thanks to current trail work by the Cascade Youth Corp, camped at the Falls Creek trail junction as I passed by. Few bugs, and an easy 16 miles to Stuart Pass and Ingalls Lake in one day if you go light (I hike PCT style, with a 20 lb pack, which included water and food for 4 days).
I also explored the Jack Creek trail beyond Stuart Pass for a few miles and seemed to be the first hiker of the season, with snowbanks to cross and winter branches to clear from the trail. Going back down the next day, then up the Beverly Turnpike trail, was again in glorious weather, but the trail looked like a winter stream bed in many places. However I’d had a much worse report on the condition of the Hardscrabble trail and didn’t even see a sign for the Cascade trail. So don’t plan to use these when ascending or descending the Wenatchee Range that borders the south side of Ingalls Creek, with the other trails being passable but rough in places.
Once up on the ridge, the side trip up Iron Mountain was fantastic, with both great views and wildflowers. Then I headed toward Fourth Creek Pass and the Tooth Saddle, on the way returning a couple of lost items I’d found to a couple of grateful ladies whom I’d met on the trail for the third time. Hiking the serpentine barrens up to the Saddle and down the other side was no problem. However the way trail marked on the Green Trails map to the next serpentine saddle was little more than a contour x-country route, required good map, compass, and altimeter skills.
Looking down, the Stafford Creek trail below looked like a freeway compared to what I’d just come through. Indeed the hike up Navaho Peak from the Stafford Creek Saddle was obviously very popular. Camping on the east shoulder of Navaho, I hiked up it at sunrise the next morning for the best views in the area south of the Stuart Range.
The easy way out and back to Ingalls trailhead is then to head down the Falls Creek trail, but with a little extra time on my hands and a willingness to go off-trail, I decided to explore down the Negro Creek route. The trail immediately disappeared in meadows but I picked it up again by contouring to the left from a collapsed miner’s cabin and spring. From here on it was very good down to a logging road, which I followed to the lower Negro Creek trail, described as overgrown and abandoned in the trail guide.
Actually if you walk beyond where the trail should start to a woods road on the right, you pick it up at an abandoned homestead. From here a broad ATV track follows the trail route across the creek, where it soon reverts to hillside trail. This has obviously been maintained, probably by fishermen, for about a mile, until it drops down to the creek. But from here on the trail guide proved accurate. With numerous creek crossings in the next mile, it was hard to know if you’re supposed to cross the creek or plow through brush until a section of real trail emerges again as it moves up the hillside.
Eventually I got tired of all this and decided to hike 2000’ up the north hillside and come down the ridge top to an old logging road. It was a good hike up on a rib directly to the 5100’ summit, but walking east along the ridge top led into rock buttresses. Eventually I decided to drop down the south side and contour along the hillside just below them, but the side hill gouging was sometimes tough going as my water and energy ran out. Where the ridge dropped down at its eastern end, there was old county line trail with marked trees and evidence of ridge top helicopter logging.
From here I headed down through the woods to the logging road, crossing sections of old trail, but found the road to be totally overgrown. After a mile of very slow going, often through thick slide alder and snowbrush, the road widened and the brush become much sparser. In another mile there was a welcome “stream” – a bare trickle of water in this drier country, and after a final quick mile I was down to the lower Negro Creek road. Though several mining claims were conspicuously posted, with threatening language and collapsed campers nearby, the road had reverted to trail, with more evidence of fishermen than miners. When it reaches Peshatin Creek, with the Blewett Pass highway on the other side, this road becomes a paved road, obviously the old pass road. Soon I came to a truly massive landslide, explaining why the road had reverted to brush or trail above and was gated below.