My computer just wiped out my report! In case the first part was posted, I'll BRIEFLY summarize then resume.
Over a three day weekend, DAR, SIE and I went larching. Up the Twisp River Road, nearly to road's end. Up a dusty trail that runs north up a valley to a creek crossing that, in low water is a piece of cake, but turned back SIE & I in July of 1995 for lack of a bridge over the deep and rushing waters.
At a junction, DAR & SIE headed for North Lake while I trudged up 1000' and a mile in the heat (nice breeze, though) to Abernathy Pass. The book mentions scattered larches there - yup, scattered all right, no groves here, but hey, they were the first (last?) larches of the year. By and large, the larch were just past peak, with more orange than green in the yellow (no DAR and SIE, I am not complaining, just commenting!).
Back to the junction, the trail bends west, passes a small meadow, winds through more trees and drops to North Lake. Here, finally, were some small groves of larch, glowing in the sun. I took the requisite multi rolls of film, and talked to two horsewomen who themselves were confused over the trail not matching their memories.
After the film fix, the three of us hiked, some groaning, back to the trailhead. This does not mean the trail is difficult or long, but more a reflection of the shape some of us were in.
This trail is mentioned in the back of the North Cascades book as a ""hot, dry trial."" Hot, not particularly, nor a ""trial."" Most of the route is shaded so it shouldn't be too hot in the summer sun. The trail is moderate in length and elevation gain. It is dusty. It appears few hikers use this trail, so here's a good one for those seeking solitude.