Our group headed East to escape the Western Washington drizzle, and missed the rain all day. The trail to the lake is in good shape. The river crossing just past the trainhead is easily negotiated on the large log, and you'll spot the trail hidden on other side. The trees and foilage have turned to bright reds and yellows, and are striking.
The lake setting is quite beautiful, with ample campsites. Many of the larch have turned golden, while some are still green.
Our route to the summit began at the SE end of lake at the log jam, working up the left side of boulder field to get up on ridge seen from below. Following the ridge wall around to the SE side, you'll find two fairly easy passages along the rock face leading up to the ridge. If you miss these, there is always a bit of bush bashing to ascend from the south side. Once we got started up toward the ridge, we found staying on the ridge itself offered the easiest route - just follow this right to the top. Rock formations become prounounced, while the summit itself is basically a flattoped area 6,931'.
Views down to the lake and beyond are superb, with color everywhere. Colors and views W down over the Napequa River valley to the White Mtns were quite striking. While we had made good time, alas, the clock was winding down, with 6:30 sunset reminding us to move on. We wanted to avoid digging out our headlamps. Our thoughts may have been affected by the call of the 59er diner at Coles Corner, with some swearing they smelled our dinner cooking. Its days like these that make us appreciate how precious life really is. Oh well, life moves on!!