The trail, which was in fine shape without any blowdown, gains about 2,200 feet over approximately 4.1 miles. The one creek that we crossed - the easiest of rock hops - was still flowing.
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Although the first three miles or so climb steadily upward, a disproportionate amount of the elevation gain comes in the last mile after the intersection with the Pacific Crest Trail. And it is steep.
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We had High Camp all to ourselves when we arrived around 7:00 p.m. With the daylight fading and clouds rolling in, our first order of business was to locate a water source. Finding water turned out to be a bit more challenging than when I last visited in August 2014; perhaps unsurprisingly in this remarkably dry year, all of the creek beds running through High Camp were completely dry. After some brief wandering, we located a good source of clean, silt-free water coming off a snowfield just east and slightly up the mountain from High Camp. The first night was quite cold, particularly because there was a light mist through which we caught fleeting glimpses of the hulking Adams Glacier shortly before sunset.
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We awoke Saturday morning to clear skies and gorgeous views of Mts. Adams, Rainier, and St. Helens, as well as the Goat Rocks. There was wildfire smoke in the distance to the northeast, but it didn't impact any of the views. We first hiked up to the glacial lake above High Camp.
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We then spent the rest of the morning doing some off-trail rambling clockwise around the mountain, turning around at a point below the Lava Glacier.
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Along the way we saw a group of three mountain goats and a crevasse in a snowfield, which was deeper than it initially appeared.
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After returning to camp in the early afternoon, we went the other direction and explored the meadows to the southwest of High Camp, ending on a moraine overlooking raging Adams Creek. We saw three impressive waterfalls in the distance just beneath the glacier, but opted to save that exploration for another trip.
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Finally, shortly before dinner we hiked up the moraine directly above High Camp and immediately beneath the Adams Glacier; it was a bit of a slog, but the close-up view of the glacier from the top made us forget our sore legs and sand-filled boots.
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Back at camp, we noticed that 4-5 other groups had set up tents while we had been gone for the day, but everyone was able to spread out and it never felt crowded. As the mountain glowed in the setting sun, a herd of goats wandered in for dinner.
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We awoke to cloud cover and the smell of potential rain Sunday morning, so we packed up early and headed out, admiring the fall colors in the meadows along the way back to the trailhead.
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