First of all, about the "Snow conditions," this was a snowshoe hike. Of course the trail was completely covered with snow. The snow did not present any unusual danger such as avalanches. The trail I took was well packed and frequently traveled. I had considered another route, up trail 100 to trail 130 and back on trail 140, but trail 100 to the upper Sno-Park lot vanished without tracks, and I could not find the next blue diamond after a turn sign, so I turned back.
As I headed toward Mt.Spokane on a cloudy day, I was looking for an active way to get out of the house. Little did I realize as the road climbed up the mountain, I would also find myself above the depressing gloomy weather in town as well. By the time I reached the park, I needed to put on my sunglasses to protect my eyes from the glare. Today would be an escape from more than just the four walls of the house.
I started out from the lower loop Sno-Park lot on the Kit Carson Loop Road. I left the road almost immediately on trail 100. I intended to hike uphill, but the trail was covered in snow, and I knew I lacked the way finding expertise and experience to locate it alone. When I hike by myself, or even with my favorite dog (who stayed home today,) I am very sensitive to my need to keep myself within my personal limits. It has never been my goal to be the object of a search and rescue mission.
Discretion guiding my steps, I headed the other way on trail 100, avoiding the family with a small child, two dogs and new snowshoes hiking below me on the more traveled loop road. Properly appreciating the WTA built bridge over Burping Brook, I headed slightly uphill until I reached the junction with trail 110. I took a turn more directly uphill, traversing forests that I recalled from a summer hike as filled with blooming bear grass. All that remained were the stems bearing seed pods poking through the snow. I passed one hiker heading downhill, but otherwise had the entire trail to myself. The trail itself was well packed by previous hikers. The sky was clear blue and the sun added a little warmth to my day when it found a way through the trees. A creek crossing about half way up made me even more appreciative of the bridge I had crossed previously. Somehow, I managed to drop off the snow bank and climb up the other side without incident.
As you can see from my pictures, the trees were whitened with snow and hoarfrost and the sky was a brilliant blue as I neared the saddle junction. I met three other snowshoers there who had packed trail 140 to the CCC cabin to take a break. We chatted for a moment, then I headed the other way on trail 140 down the hill toward the snowshoe cabin at Smith Gap. This trail was well traveled and easy to follow. I had never hiked it in the summer, avoiding the cyclists who use it as a downhill run. Some parts were a bit steeper than I would have liked, but I managed just fine. There was one tree down on the trail which I could step over. Another tree presented more of an obstacle and there was a path around it. The detour was a challenge due to its steepness, but again, I managed.
When I reached Smith Gap, I took a brief break to enjoy a snack in the beautiful cabin there. Someone had built a fire, and I added a couple of logs to pass the gift of warmth on to hikers who I am certain followed me in resting there.
The rest of my hike on the Kit Carson Loop was like traveling in a super highway after enjoying single track trails for most of my day out. I reached my car long before dark, and well after the family with the well dressed dogs had headed down the mountain for what some people consider civilization.