Indian Heaven: Tombstone Lake PCT/CCT Loop
Posted: October 8th, 2012, 6:34 pm
It looks like a lot of people were up in Indian Heaven this past weekend although I only saw a couple of backpackers and two people on horseback. VanMarmot did this loop last year; the Cascade Crest Trail section was also (I think) the only trail, maintained or unmaintained, that I had not done in Indian Heaven.
I headed up the PCT from Crest Camp. The little lakes on the way, Sheep and Green, are fairly putrid puddles now churned up by elk and horse tracks. I spotted this mountain hemlock convocation: eleven trunks rising from the same spot. I’ve seen this before, but never more than six or seven. I’m assuming these all came up from seeds in a single cone and are probably grafted onto to each other now through their root systems.
I passed the junction of the CCT with the PCT - a trace through the reddening blueberries. It’s 75 yards south of the PCT - Racetrack Shortcut junction. I continued on up the cinder slopes of Berry Mountain and then along the ridge. There were views south to Mt. Hood and the Red Mountain Lookout. Later, there were views west to St. Helens and down to Basin Lakes, and east to Sleeping Beauty and Mt. Adams. The Cascade Creek Fire was still puffing away in spots, but a pale shadow of its former self.
Before rising up along the east slope of Gifford Peak, I passed the very subtle junction with the Gifford Peak Way, where I came up from my tour of the Basin Lakes last year. The PCT eventually drops to Blue Lake, where I found the Tombstone Lake Trail to descend.
There are some designated campsites here, and the CCT heads up a forested slope from one of them. The trail itself is obvious most of the way since it is often a braided rut just like many of the pathways in Indian Heaven. There is quite a lot of blowdown over the trail, and overhanging berry bushes would make it a drenching and rather miserable experience on a wet day.
The first section from Tombstone Lake goes up and down through shallow gullies and then descends past a large meadow. Even in this dry season, a couple of springs were still running. Soon, I reached another spring, shaded by alders, and then a small meadow which was the site of Spring Camp. The meadow is the front for a second large meadow behind a screen of young noble firs. These grassy, or rather sedgey, areas were gathering spots for shepherds and their flocks in the first part of the 20th century. They would be very boggy in early summer, but dried out by the fall.
From Spring Camp, the trail rises up the slope and eventually levels to reach the PCT, from which I took the diversion to the Indian Racetrack. The meadows were golden and each was ringed with a colorful skirt of blue/ huckle/ grouseberry bushes. The Racetrack Lake was bone dry, the first time I have seen it such. All in all, though, a warm and fairly easy loop through a slice of new country for me.
14.4 miles, 2280’ elevation gain (according to VanMarmot’s GPS)
I headed up the PCT from Crest Camp. The little lakes on the way, Sheep and Green, are fairly putrid puddles now churned up by elk and horse tracks. I spotted this mountain hemlock convocation: eleven trunks rising from the same spot. I’ve seen this before, but never more than six or seven. I’m assuming these all came up from seeds in a single cone and are probably grafted onto to each other now through their root systems.
I passed the junction of the CCT with the PCT - a trace through the reddening blueberries. It’s 75 yards south of the PCT - Racetrack Shortcut junction. I continued on up the cinder slopes of Berry Mountain and then along the ridge. There were views south to Mt. Hood and the Red Mountain Lookout. Later, there were views west to St. Helens and down to Basin Lakes, and east to Sleeping Beauty and Mt. Adams. The Cascade Creek Fire was still puffing away in spots, but a pale shadow of its former self.
Before rising up along the east slope of Gifford Peak, I passed the very subtle junction with the Gifford Peak Way, where I came up from my tour of the Basin Lakes last year. The PCT eventually drops to Blue Lake, where I found the Tombstone Lake Trail to descend.
There are some designated campsites here, and the CCT heads up a forested slope from one of them. The trail itself is obvious most of the way since it is often a braided rut just like many of the pathways in Indian Heaven. There is quite a lot of blowdown over the trail, and overhanging berry bushes would make it a drenching and rather miserable experience on a wet day.
The first section from Tombstone Lake goes up and down through shallow gullies and then descends past a large meadow. Even in this dry season, a couple of springs were still running. Soon, I reached another spring, shaded by alders, and then a small meadow which was the site of Spring Camp. The meadow is the front for a second large meadow behind a screen of young noble firs. These grassy, or rather sedgey, areas were gathering spots for shepherds and their flocks in the first part of the 20th century. They would be very boggy in early summer, but dried out by the fall.
From Spring Camp, the trail rises up the slope and eventually levels to reach the PCT, from which I took the diversion to the Indian Racetrack. The meadows were golden and each was ringed with a colorful skirt of blue/ huckle/ grouseberry bushes. The Racetrack Lake was bone dry, the first time I have seen it such. All in all, though, a warm and fairly easy loop through a slice of new country for me.
14.4 miles, 2280’ elevation gain (according to VanMarmot’s GPS)