Denali to Skagway – On the Road Again, Looking for Fun! (9-5-18 to 9-7-18)

Days 33-35 of Lupe’s 2018 Dingo Vacation to the Yukon, Northwest Territories & Alaska!

9-5-18, 8:04 AM, 39°F, Denali State Park – Blue skies!  An encouraging start.  Maybe today was the big day when Lupe would finally get to climb Reindeer Hills (5,102 ft.)?  Warming the G6 up a bit, SPHP drove NE on George Parks Highway No. 3.  During a quick stop at the Little Coal Creek trailhead (MP 163.9), Lupe stretched and sniffed around, while SPHP got ready for the Reindeer Hills.

A mile back, SPHP had driven past the Denali North viewpoint.  Better check that out before continuing on to the Reindeer Hills!

The Denali N viewpoint is at MP 162.9 of George Parks Highway No. 3. The Denali S viewpoint is at MP 135.2. Lupe had been to the S viewpoint a couple of days ago.

Any day an American Dingo gets to see Denali (20,310 ft.) is a great one!  Lupe had been to Denali State Park in both 2016 and 2017, but apart from a couple of brief partial glimpses, the highest mountain in North America had always remained hidden among the clouds.

However, today was a great day!  Gleaming white against the blue sky, Denali was out in the open, along with a host of other mighty peaks of the Alaska Range.

Denali looms far beyond mountains on the NW side of the Chulitna River valley. Photo looks WNW.
Jagged peaks of the Alaska Range. Photo looks WNW.
Incredible snowy peaks like these were mere foothills compared to Denali.

Lupe had already seen Denali from the South viewpoint a couple of days ago.  SPHP was of the opinion that the S viewpoint actually provided a better look at the monstrous mountain.

However, on the way to the Reindeer Hills, well out of Denali State Park along George Parks Highway No. 3, Lupe had even better views of Denali right from the highway.  Far more of the frozen giant was in sight.  Even from 45 miles away, the towering height and sheer massiveness of the world’s coldest mountain outside of Antarctica was incredible to behold!

Denali from George Parks Highway No. 3 NE of Denali State Park. Photo looks W with help from the telephoto lens.

Approaching Cantwell, the Reindeer Hills came into sight, mere blips in comparison with Denali, but nevertheless, an exciting and challenging peakbagging prospect for Lupe and SPHP.

Approaching the Reindeer Hills. Photo looks NE.

The key question was how to access the Reindeer Hills (5,102 ft.)?  At Cantwell, SPHP turned E on Denali Highway No. 8, which soon turned to gravel.  The high point of the Reindeer Hills is only a couple of miles N of the highway 6 or 7 miles E of Cantwell.  However, all through this area, the road stayed S of a heavily forested creek drainage.

Loop would have to battle through a lengthy stretch of trackless forest and bogs, crossing the unseen stream somewhere along the way, before reaching the lower slopes of the Reindeer Hills.  The prospect seemed daunting.  8 miles from Cantwell, SPHP parked the G6 by a lovely little lake on the S side of the highway.  Lupe got out for a look around, while SPHP paused to consider her options.

By the lovely pond 8 miles E of Cantwell. Photo looks SW.

Gazing at the Reindeer Hills high point, the mountain looked like an easy climb, if only Lupe could get to it!

Reindeer Hills high point from the parking area by the little lake. Photo looks NW.

Pondering the situation, getting across the hidden stream seemed to be the crucial issue.  The topo map showed the creek being closest to the highway a couple of miles back W where it joined a tributary of the Jack River.  W was sort of bad, though, because that was in the downstream direction.  Even before reaching the Jack River tributary, the stream would be bigger.  On the other paw, the stream was so close to the road there, it wouldn’t take Loop long to get to it.  She would find out very quickly if fording the creek was realistic or not.

May as well give it a shot!  SPHP drove back to the tributary of the Jack River, parking the G6 at a pullout on the SE side of the highway just N of the tributary.  Full of enthusiasm, the American Dingo hopped out to give it a go.  (9-5-18, 11:52 AM, 51°F)

Looking down the tributary of the Jack River right after it flows under Denali Highway No. 8. Photo looks WNW.
The Reindeer Hills high point (R of Center) from S of the tributary of the Jack River. The stream Looper needed to get across is hidden in the lowlands beyond her on the far side of the tributary. Photo looks NNE.

Lupe and SPHP headed N from the highway into a flat region densely covered with bushes.  The bushes were only a few feet high, but to Lupe, they formed practically an impenetrable jungle.  Although this area looked flat, before she made it very far, the terrain was pockmarked with holes full of water 2 or 3 feet deep.  Nevertheless, Loop managed to thrash through it all until she was roughly 300 feet from the highway, where she reached the S bank of the stream she needed to cross.

The stream was only a few feet wide, but fast-flowing.  The water was easily over Lupe’s head and SPHP’s knees, and perhaps deeper than that.  Hard to tell.  The tightly packed bushes along both banks made the prospect of getting into or out of the stream look troublesome at best.

SPHP didn’t like it.  Lupe might easily get swept downstream out of sight in the frigid waters of the powerful current.  Unable to touch bottom, what if she couldn’t escape the deep narrow channel?  SPHP wouldn’t be able to get to her in time to help her.

No, not worth it.  Maybe the confluence of this stream and the tributary of the Jack River would be an easier spot to cross?

Trying to get the confluence, Lupe fell into one of the waterholes among the bushes.  She managed to scramble out, cold and wet, but didn’t care for the experience.  Loopster wanted to head back to the highway.  She did, too.  All by herself.  SPHP could explore this morass alone!

SPHP had to plead with Looper to give it one more try.  Reluctantly, she did, but the confluence of the streams presented no better opportunity to cross.  Alright, forget about it!  Not happening!  The Carolina Dog was plenty happy to return to the G6.  (9-5-18, 12:21 AM, 51°F)

Much closer to Cantwell, a couple more possibilities were checked out where Lupe wouldn’t have had to cross any streams.  However, potential private property issues cropped up.  This area was miles from the high point of the Reindeer Hills, anyway.  Already afternoon, and too late in the day to consider an attempt, even if clean access had been found.

No Reindeer Hills!  Most disappointing.  What to do?  Seemed terrible to waste the rest of such a beautiful day, but after Loopster’s big trek up to Ermine Hill (2,700 ft.) and Peak 3700 on K’esugi Ridge yesterday, maybe a day of rest was a good thing.  The plan became to drive back to Palmer, where Loop could take on Matanuska Peak (6093 ft.) tomorrow.

Denali again from George Parks Highway No. 3 in the afternoon. Photo looks W with help from the telephoto lens.
Another look with even more help from the telephoto lens.

9-5-18, 7:57 PM, Wasilla –  Not even 8:00 PM, yet the sun hung low in the W.  The days were noticeably shorter now than a few weeks ago when the Most High Exalted Dingo of the Arctic Sisterhood had returned to the far N.  Kind of sad.  Lupe’s time in Alaska was running out.

9-6-18, 6:50 AM, Palmer – Surprisingly dark.  Only partially due to the changing season, though.  The sky was all a depressing gray.  The pointy summit of Matanuska Peak (6,093 ft.) was in view beneath the clouds, but perhaps not for much longer.  Within 10 minutes, a light rain set in.  Too bad.

Might as well face it.  Matanuska Peak wasn’t going to happen for Lupe, either.  Suddenly it was clear that the long road home had already begun when the Carolina Dog left the Reindeer Hills behind yesterday.  After stops at Fred Meyer’s for groceries and fuel, SPHP drove out of Palmer heading E on the Glenn Highway.  Lupe stared out the window of the G6 as the windshield wipers slapped away the rain, and the miles rolled by.

More than 3,000 miles to go!  Lupe’s adventures on this Dingo Vacation weren’t over yet.  She still had time, extra days she could spend along the way.  Surely, fabulous mountains were still to come.  A little cooperation from the weather was all it would take.  The American Dingo was merely on the road again, looking for fun!

9-6-18, 10:15 AM, 41°F, Gunsight Mountain trailhead – Forgetting about Matanuska Peak had been the right thing to do.  By the time Lupe made it to Gunsight Mountain (6,441 ft.), all was mist and fog.

At the Gunsight Mountain trailhead, MP 118.5 of the Glenn Highway.

Loopster had already climbed Gunsight Mountain in 2016, but nearby Syncline Mountain (5,471 ft.) was of interest, too.  Not for today, but in the hope that Lupe might return to Alaska someday, SPHP wanted to check out the Syncline Mountain access situation.  A map at the Gunsight Mountain trailhead showed possible access from Belanger Pass.

Map posted at the Gunsight Mountain trailhead.

Some sort of route to Belanger Pass left the Glenn Highway at MP 123.3, only 5 miles E of here.  Since it was on the way, Lupe and SPHP went to check it out.

At MP 123.3, a decent road left the N side of the highway.  SPHP drove a couple of miles along it before deciding to turn around at a giant mud hole that covered most of the road.  On the way out, a man was outside working on a deck for his summer home.  Lupe and SPHP stopped to chat with him.  He said the G6 could make it to a parking area about 3.5 miles shy of Belanger Pass.  A 4WD road went over the pass and 40 miles beyond it.

Interesting, and hopefully helpful on some future date.  SPHP thanked him for the information.  Lupe and SPHP then went on, but not before getting a photo of the spiffy sign this guy had posted along the road not far from his driveway.

On the road to Belanger Pass. Syncline Mountain is the long ridge in the fog. Easily amused, SPHP liked the sign. Photo looks NW.

9-6-18, 1:07 PM, 50°F, Copper River overlook – The journey E continued.  The miles rolled by.  Lupe didn’t escape the G6 again until she was at the Copper River overlook one mile E of Gakona Junction along the Tok Cut-off.  The sky remained dull and gray, but the rain and mist were over.

At the Copper River overlook a mile E of Gakona Junction.

Lupe and SPHP had often stopped here to see the magnificent view of the Copper River, but had always gone on after a few minutes.  Having been cooped up in the G6 for most of a day and a half, though, Loop was anxious for action.  A dirt road headed down into the river valley.  Never explored it before.  Maybe Lupe would enjoy a little romp to see what was down there?

Oh, yes!  Lupe heartily approved of this plan.  She raced ahead going back and forth checking trees for squirrels.

The road leading down from the bluffs to the Copper River.

After losing roughly 100 feet of elevation, the road curved sharply NE, then leveled out only a few feet higher than the river.  Lupe and SPHP continued along the road gaining vastly different impressions.

The hike was pleasant enough.  Both sides of the road were lined with trees and bushes.  However, since the road always remained 10 to 20 feet from the river’s edge, and the intervening strip of land was heavily wooded, SPHP was disappointed that the Copper River was never in sight.  Loopster, on the other paw, was thrilled!  The trees harbored a lively squirrel population.

What joy!  Everywhere she went, all up and down the road, Lupe found more squirrels to bark at.

This is the best idea you’ve had in a while now, SPHP!

One would think this road might eventually lead to river access at some point, but to Lupe’s great delight the road went on and on, never getting any closer or farther from the river.  Meanwhile, the woods provided a steady supply of squirrels that needed a good barking at.  That was fine for a while, but after 0.33 mile, SPHP insisted upon pushing through the narrow woodlands to the edge of the Copper River.

Hmm.  Water was way up against the bank, putting an end to any dreams of a stroll out on a nice long exposed stretch of riverbed.

Too bad you didn’t bring a raft, SPHP. That would have been quite an adventure! Lupe by the Copper River.

9-6-18, 8:30 PM, Donjek River, Yukon Territory – The Copper River had been the highlight of the day.  456 miles from where she’d left Palmer, Alaska this morning, Lupe arrived at another mighty river, the Donjek, in the Yukon Territory.  Clouds had spit rain on and off all day long.

There was a glorious mountain here S of the river.  SPHP had taken to calling it Donjek Crossing Mountain.  Ever since Lupe had first crossed the Donjek River in 2016, thought had been given to climbing it, but the weather hadn’t ever cooperated.  Wasn’t looking all that promising this evening, either, but who knew what the morning might bring?

In any case, stopping here for the night.  Going to give it a chance.  The Donjek River was very low.  As day turned to dusk, the Carolina Dog had a fabulous time wandering up and down exposed riverbed with SPHP.

Donjek Crossing Mountain beyond the Alaska Highway bridge over the Donjek River. Photo looks ENE.

9-7-18, 6:10 AM, Donjek River – Light out, but the news was as expected.  An hour and a half ago, it had been raining.  No rain now, but heavily overcast.  SPHP petted Lupe, and got an enthusiastic licking in return.  No huge rush, may as well sleep in a bit.  Not likely, but maybe the sky would clear?

9-7-18, 8:48 AM, Donjek River – No change.  Low ceiling.  Simply dismal.  Donjek Crossing Mountain, along with every other high point, was cloaked in clouds.  Otherwise nice enough out, but no point in climbing anything only to spend the whole day lost in a fog.

Lupe still managed to have a fun morning constitutional romp along the mighty Donjek River, though, before pressing on.

Even without being able to see the mountains, the Donjek River is still an impressive sight, isn’t it? Think of how enormous it must be during the spring snow melt! Photo looks SW.

The weather gradually improved on the road S.  By the time Loop got to Kluane Lake, patches of blue sky were visible off to the E.  However, the visitor center at the SW end was closed when she arrived.  A few miles farther, Lupe and SPHP stopped again at a big pullout at the far S end of the lake.

S shore of Kluane Lake. Photo looks N.

This pullout is a favorite spot.  Lupe had first been here in August, 2016 only a few months after an incredible change occurred.  In May, 2016, Kluane Lake’s principal water source was naturally diverted elsewhere.  Meltwaters from the Kaskawulsh Glacier broke through a former ice barrier, and completely changed course.  Instead of flowing N into the Slims River and Kluane Lake, the meltwaters now flowed E into the Kaskawulsh River.

This dramatic change had happened practically overnight.  Sadly, the water level in Kluane Lake has been dropping ever since.  The lake was still huge and beautiful, but noticeably lower again this year.  Lupe and SPHP spent a little while enjoying the lake, the mountain views, and a few rambunctious Dingo games.

Sheep Mountain (6,400 ft.) from Kluane Lake. Lupe had climbed Sheep Mountain in 2017. Photo looks NW.
Oh, I know! How about a game of chase?

Light rain fell in Whitehorse when SPHP stopped for supplies, although it had been merely cloudy on the way here from Kluane Lake.  The rain didn’t last, and by evening Lupe was back in Alaska!  With 2 big cruise ships in port, Skagway was busy.

The Most High Exalted Dingo of the Arctic Sisterhood dropped by the Arctic Brotherhood building, just to let them know they still have some competition.  Then she took a stroll down to see the cruise ships, before finishing up her tour with a sight-seeing drive out to Dyea.

Lupe visits the old Arctic Brotherhood building in Skagway, now a tourist information center.
The Most High Exalted Dingo of the Arctic Sisterhood returns! Lupe joined the Arctic Sisterhood when she climbed AB Mountain (5,036 ft.) near Skagway in 2017.
Checking out the cruise ships down by Taiya Inlet.
So, SPHP. When are you going to take me on one of these? Dingoes love luxury you know!

For 3 days now, Lupe had been mostly on the road, taking her fun in bits and pieces at short stops along the way.  Bigger opportunities for more than that hadn’t panned out.  However, with any luck, tomorrow that would change.  The Most High Exalted Dingo of the Arctic Circle would be hitting the trail to high adventure once again, right here in Skagway!

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Sheep Mountain, Kluane National Park, Yukon Territory, Canada (8-13-17)

AB Mountain – Lupe Joins the Arctic Sisterhood!, Skagway, Alaska (8-7-17)

The New Arctic Brotherhood

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Blacktail Ptarmigan Rocks & Mount Baldy, Chugach State Park, Alaska (9-2-18)

Day 30 of Lupe’s 2018 Dingo Vacation to the Yukon, Northwest Territories & Alaska!

7:23 AM, Bottenintnin Lake – Although the sky was blue, mist hung over Bottenintnin Lake.  Two white swans sailed among lily pads far from shore.  Lupe sniffed eagerly through the forest nearby, but wasn’t having any luck.  Still early.  Apparently the squirrels were still in bed.  SPHP worked on catching up the trip journal, but also made several forays into the forest with Loop.  The were-puppy put in an appearance, and as the morning wore on, the forest rang with the shrill happy barking of the American Dingo.  The chattering squirrels had finally gotten up!

Loop off to an early start at Bottenintnin Lake on the Kenai Peninsula.
The ferocious were-puppy appears to threaten SPHP!
Full of water lilies, Bottenintnin Lake is wide, but shallow. At one point, Lupe saw two white swans far from shore.

Lupe and SPHP had discovered this quiet spot along Bottenintnin Lake after Lupe’s adventure to the Skilak Lookout last year.  On a sunny day like this one, Looper was going to find a mountain to climb somewhere before it was over, but Bottenintnin Lake had become a favorite place.  SPHP was glad the Carolina Dog got to spend a big part of the morning here, but after a few happy hours, it was time to move on.  (10:38 AM)

By 2:00 PM, Lupe was out of the Kenai Peninsula back in Anchorage.  The only stop along the way had been for a look at Hope Point (3,709 ft.) across the Turnagain Arm, which Loop had climbed 6 days ago in rain and fog.  Today Hope Point basked in sunshine beneath a cloudless sky.

We should have stopped and climbed Hope Point again, SPHP! We would have had splendid views today! Hope Point (Center) across the Turnagain Arm. Photo looks SW.

Nearly mid-afternoon.  If Lupe was actually going to climb a mountain today, she had better get on with it.  Fortunately, Chugach State Park had plenty of great peaks to choose from within striking distance.  Couldn’t take on anything too long or difficult, though, with the day more than half shot already.

3:15 PM, Mount Baldy & Blacktail Ptarmigan Rocks trailhead – At the end of Golden Eagle Drive in Eagle River, Looper already had an impressive view of the Knik Arm to the NW.  This was the trailhead for Baldy, Mount Baldy, Blacktail Ptarmigan Rocks, and points beyond.  SPHP was shocked to find cars and trucks lining both sides of the road.  50 or 60 vehicles up here, easy!  More coming and going all the time.  People and dogs all over the place.  SPHP had a hard time finding a place to park the G6.

Before hitting the trail, Lupe paused for a look at the grand view of the Knik arm from right here at the trailhead.  Far beyond the Knik Arm lay Mount Susitna (4,396 ft.), the Sleeping Lady.

Mighty busy here at the Blacktail Ptarmigan Rocks trailhead, but what a view of the Knik Arm already! And there’s Mount Susitna, the Sleeping Lady, beyond it! Photo looks WNW.

No posted information was evident at the trailhead.  Lupe had a choice of taking a gravel road that disappeared up to the R, or a level path on what appeared to be an abandoned road beyond a large red metal gate.  Everyone else seemed to be taking the easy way on the path, so Looper did, too.

At the start of the easy path.

The busy gravel path was lined with tall bushes, and remained level or at a slight incline all the way to a small pond where the trail divided.  Shortly before getting to this pond, SPHP spoke with a man who advised staying to the R here, going past an old wooden building, and taking a steeper route.  This would avoid a long muddy stretch of trail coming down from Baldy (3,038 ft.).

The man had a 3 year old girl with him who had made it up Baldy under her own power, a gain of over 1,200 feet of elevation!  They had climbed Baldy by a different steep route, which started with the gravel road that went off to the R back at the trailhead, and approaches Baldy from the W.  They had just come down by a much easier route, which leaves Baldy heading E, and then makes a big sweeping curve around to the N before arriving at the pond.

Apparently the way the man and the 3 year old had gone was a popular loop route, but the big curve providing a much gentler rate of descent that they had just slogged down had been a sea of mud.

Sounded like good advice.  SPHP thanked the man, congratulated the plucky 3 year old on her successful ascent of Baldy, and Lupe had gone on to the pond.  After helping herself to a drink, the Carolina Dog took the recommended trail to the R, which soon did go past an old wooden building.

At the little pond a bit over 0.5 mile from the trailhead. Photo looks NE.
We’ve hardly left the pond, and there’s the wooden building up ahead! Photo looks SE.

Once past the wooden building, the trail turned toward Baldy (3,038 ft.) and started climbing.  Before long, Lupe reached a T intersection where she went L.  She hadn’t gone far, when a couple coming down said that this way was very muddy higher up, and they didn’t recommend it.

Heading toward Baldy after passing the old wooden building. Photo looks S.

So Lupe went back to the T to try the trail to the R.  This branch soon started directly up Baldy’s steep N slope.  The trail deteriorated rapidly as Lupe climbed above several people picking berries.

Heading up Baldy’s N slope. Photo looks S.
Looking back down from partway up Baldy. The pond and wooden building are both visible. Photo looks NNE.

The side of the mountain became very steep.  The trail turned into such a faint path, that it was on the verge of disappearing entirely.  Loopster gained hundreds of feet of elevation without any discernable change in the situation.  Quite plainly, SPHP must not have understood the advice others had provided.  This route couldn’t possibly be what they had been recommending.  However, if a 3 year old girl could make it up Baldy on a steep route, so could Lupe and SPHP.

Resigned to climbing straight up the N slope clear to the summit, more than halfway up Baldy, SPHP was surprised to see Lupe standing next to a much better trail.  This trail was traversing Baldy’s N slope, gradually gaining elevation as it went E.  Little pink flags marked the route.

Nearly 2/3 of the way up Baldy, Lupe comes to a much better trail traversing the N slope. Knik Arm in the distance. Mount Susitna (R). Photo looks WSW.

What a gift!  An easier way up.  Loopster followed the trail E.  She could already see her primary peakbagging goal for the day, the 3-pronged summit of Blacktail Ptarmigan Rocks (4,449 ft.), in the distance.

Blacktail Ptarmigan Rocks (Center) and Roundtop (L) on the horizon. Photo looks E.

Following the curvature of the mountain, the trail turned SE.  This trail was brand new!  So new, that it was still under construction.  Loopster started seeing chunks of tundra that had been freshly torn up and set aside.  After going only a short distance, she reached an abrupt end.  Pink flags continued along the slope marking the route the unfinished trail would eventually take.

At the end of the unfinished trail. Pink flags mark the future route. Photo looks SE.

So that was that!  Lupe resumed going straight up the slope.  Hundreds of feet higher, the terrain finally started leveling out.  Lupe eventually arrived at the W end of Baldy’s summit ridge.  From here she could see the town of Eagle River, and the Knik Arm all the way to Cook Inlet.

At the W end of Baldy’s summit ridge. Cook Inlet is in the distance on the L, the Knik Arm on the R. The town of Eagle River is spread out below. Photo looks SW.
The trailhead Lupe started out from is the bare spot down in the trees beyond her head. Eagle River, the Glenn Highway, and Knik Arm are all in sight. Photo looks W.

Baldy (3,038 ft.) was a super popular destination!  A dozen people were milling around enjoying the views.  A rock formation where the Dowling survey benchmark was shown on the topo map was clearly the highest spot at the W end.  So many people were coming and going, that Lupe had to wait in line for a turn on top.

Loop gets a turn on the high point at the W end of Baldy. Photo looks E.
Roundtop (L) and Blacktail Ptarmigan Rocks (R) from the W end of Baldy.

Everyone hung around the scenic W high point, as if it were Baldy’s true summit.  However, a considerably smaller rock formation toward the E end of the summit ridge appeared to be slightly higher.  No one else was paying any attention to this less notable high point, so Lupe didn’t have to wait for a turn here.

At Baldy’s true summit. Photo looks SE.

Having visited both the E and W high points, the American Dingo could now claim a successful ascent of Baldy.  However, according to the topo map, she hadn’t made it to the summit of Mount Baldy (3,281 ft.) yet, a rounded hill almost a mile farther ESE toward Blacktail Ptarmigan Rocks along a vast ridge.

The distinction between Baldy and Mount Baldy is a bit confusing.  SPHP would have bet money that all these people up at Baldy would have said they’d climbed Mount Baldy.  Hardly mattered.  Mount Baldy is almost 250 feet higher, but since Baldy is at the far W end of the same giant ridge, the views were almost certainly better from here.  No real reason to go to Mount Baldy unless one is continuing on to Blacktail Ptarmigan Rocks, which Lupe was.

Mount Baldy (L) is barely distinguishable as a hill toward the end of the ridge leading to Blacktail Ptarmigan Rocks (L). Photo looks ESE from Baldy’s true summit.

From the E end of Baldy, Lupe followed a trail ENE losing a fair amount of elevation.  This was the popular route down Baldy that eventually curves N through the muddy stretch leading to the pond.  However, as soon as she could, Loop left the trail and headed for Mount Baldy.

Since it was already getting late to consider climbing Blacktail Ptarmigan Rocks, no one else was going this way.  Lupe had the whole giant ridge to explore pretty much to herself.

Baldy (at the end of the ridge) from High Point 3058 (932 m) on the way to Mount Baldy. Photo looks WNW.
Baldy (Center) from Mount Baldy. Photo looks WNW.
Roundtop (L) and Blacktail Ptarmigan Rocks (R) from the E end of Mount Baldy. Photo looks E.

After briefly visiting High Point 3058 and Mount Baldy (3,281 ft.), Lupe headed for Blacktail Ptarmigan Rocks.  A dirt road took her to the base of the long slope leading up to the jagged rock formations along the top of a rugged ridgeline.  A trail that sometimes climbed aggressively, and other times switchbacked higher, provided a route up.

On the way up the long slope. Photo looks ESE.
The Knik Arm beyond a flat part of the huge ridge that extends N. Photo looks NW.

The SE side of the ridgeline that forms Blacktail Ptarmigan Rocks is cliffy, so all the unmaintained trails and routes Lupe followed always stayed on the NW side of the mountain.  The ridgeline itself was too rugged for any trail to stay right on top.  Once Loop got up to the rock formations, she sometimes had views to the SE through gaps between them.

Near the first of the big rock formations Lupe came to upon reaching the ridgeline. Photo looks SE.

Blacktail Ptarmigan Rocks (4,449 ft.) has three distinct high points.  Having long had a clear view of the mountain from a distance, it was plainly evident that the first one Loop was coming to was definitely the lowest.  The trail passed fairly close to the first high point, but Lupe did not leave the trail to visit it.  With the sun starting to sink noticeably, it was more important to push on to the true summit.

Approaching the first, and lowest, of 3 distinct high points on Blacktail Ptarmigan Rocks. Although Lupe passed near it, she did not go to the top. Photo looks ENE.

Despite having had a great look at the mountain, which of the other two high points was the true summit was not entirely clear.  SPHP was of the opinion that the most distant high point was slightly higher, but that could have been an illusion.

Getting closer to Blacktail Ptarmigan Rocks‘ last two high points. Roundtop is on the L. The third high point SPHP thought was the true summit is at Center, The competing middle high point, which must be nearly the same elevation, is at R. Photo looks NE.
Past the first high point approaching the middle one (L). Photo looks E.
Blacktail’s middle summit (L), Vista Peak (4,987 ft.) (Center), and Mile High Peak (5,331 ft.) (R). Photo looks E.
The Little Peters Creek drainage. Photo looks NNW.
Mount Magnificent (4,272 ft.) in the foreground. Photo looks SE with lots of help from the telephoto lens.
Looking back down the Blacktail Ptarmigan Rocks ridgeline before reaching the middle high point. Two people are standing on the first high point (R). Photo looks SW.

So far everything had been easy, but as Lupe approached the middle high point, that began to change.  The trail she was following was braided, and amounted to little more than a goat path.  The NW side of the mountain became increasingly steep.  Switching over to the SE side where there were now gigantic cliffs was out of the question.

Lupe got very high, quite close to the middle high point, but she skipped this one, too, although reaching it didn’t appear difficult.  The situation deteriorated as the Carolina Dog tried to continue on to the last high point.  The goat paths along the steep slopes were very narrow, but the worst part was trying to get beyond long spines of rock that went straight down the mountainside.  Many others had done it, and Lupe could, too, but the rocks were worn so smooth that SPHP didn’t trust the hand or foot holds.

On the way around the middle high point. The third and final high point is on the L. Photo looks NE.
The true summit of Blacktail Ptarmigan Rocks (as far as SPHP could tell) is on the L. One of the most challenging rock spines to get past extends far down to the L from the rock formation on the R. Photo looks NE.

The problem was ultimately solved by making a considerable down climb to reach a more favorable spot to get around the biggest of the spines.  Once that had been accomplished, Lupe climbed back up to the ridgeline.  She reached a good-sized area of fairly level ground at a big gap in the rock formations that provided grand views to the SE.

Beyond the last of the spines of rock that ran down the NW side of the mountain. Loop is on the way back up to the big gap along the ridgeline at R. Photo looks NE.
At the big gap between the second and third high points. Mount Magnificent (Center) in the foreground. Photo looks SE.
Similar view with help from the telephoto lens.

The rest was easy again.  From the gap, Lupe followed a path across a slope that wasn’t nearly as steep as those near the middle high point.  The path led up to a ridge running NW from the third high point.  A modest cairn sat right where Loop gained the NW ridge.  This ridge was plenty wide, and provided an excellent direct ramp to the summit.

Cairn where Lupe reached the third high point’s NW ridge. Photo looks NW.
On the way up the NW ridge to the third high point. Photo looks SE.

A small conical hill, the uppermost portion of which was nearly all rock, capped the third high point at the NE end of Blacktail Ptarmigan Rocks.  A single tall boulder was the absolute high point.  Lupe leapt up on top.  She had done it!  The American Dingo stood astride the true summit of Blacktail Ptarmigan Rocks (4,449 ft.)!

On the third high point at the NE end of the mountain, the true summit of Blacktail Ptarmigan Rocks. Photo looks W.
Lupe on the true summit. The middle high point, which seemed very nearly as high, is on the R. Photo looks SSW.
An intrepid Carolina Dog atop Blacktail Ptarmigan Rocks.

From the third high point, the middle high point did look slightly lower.  Admittedly, it was a close call.  SPHP wasn’t 100% certain Lupe was at the true summit of Blacktail Ptarmigan Rocks, but almost.

The views, of course, were spectacular!  Lupe could see all the way down the Blacktail Ptarmigan Rocks ridgeline to the middle and first high points, and clear on down to Baldy, which looked tiny from here.  To the W was the Knik Arm.  To the SW, Anchorage, Cook Inlet, and very far away, Redoubt Volcano (10,197 ft.) and Iliamna Volcano (10,016 ft.).

In other directions, Lupe gazed upon a sea of peaks in Chugach State Park.  The peaks nearby looked barren and dry.  Farther away, especially toward the SE, were considerably higher mountains, some with snow or glaciers on them.  If Lupe had gotten an early start here this morning, it looked like it would have been fun and relatively easy to continue along the ridgelines to either Roundtop (4,787 ft.) or Vista Peak (4,987 ft.).

If Lupe had gotten a much earlier start, it would have been easy to follow the ridgelines to Roundtop (R). Photo looks NE.
Roundtop (R) from Blacktail Ptarmigan Rocks. Photo looks NNE.
Vista Peak (R) was farther away than Roundtop, but looked like a fun ridge walk, too. Mile High Peak (far R). Photo looks E.
Looking back down the Blacktail Ptarmigan Rocks ridgeline. The middle high point (L) and lower first high point (R) are both in view. Photo looks SW.
Middle summit (L), first summit (Center), and Mount Baldy (far R). Photo looks SW.
Higher peaks to the SE with help from the telephoto lens.

Unfortunately, Lupe didn’t have time to explore farther along the ridges connecting to other mountains.  She had a gorgeous evening, but it was evening.  The sun was getting close to the horizon.  Loop couldn’t even stay at the summit of Blacktail Ptarmigan Rocks for too long before she would have to start back.

The sinking sun. Photo looks W.

On the return, Lupe did not down climb to get past the rock spines near the middle high point.  She stayed higher this time, and managed to find a slightly less daunting and troublesome way through.  Loop again found herself near the top of the middle high point.  This time, since SPHP couldn’t entirely rule out the possibility that the middle high point was actually the true summit, she did climb to the top.

In truth, from here, the middle summit did look just as high as the third high point had been.

On Blacktail Ptarmigan Rocks’ middle high point. The third summit is hard to see in front of Roundtop (L), since it blends in so well from this perspective. Photo looks NE.

The top of Blacktail Ptarmigan Rocks’ middle summit was a very small area.  With the sun only half an hour from setting now, Lupe could only stay a few minutes.  SPHP congratulated her on making it to the top of both of Blacktail Ptarmigan Rock’s highest points.  The Carolina Dog seemed quite pleased by the praise and attention.

At the middle high point. Mount Magnificent (Center) in the foreground.

The sun set before Lupe made it down off Blacktail Ptarmigan Rocks, but for a while she enjoyed the long twilight of the far N.  Although she again passed close to Blacktail Ptarmigan Rocks’ first high point, Loop never did go to the top.  She did revisit Mount Baldy at dusk.  By the time she made it to Baldy, the city lights of Eagle River and Anchorage glittered beneath the deep black of space.

Sunset beyond the Knik Arm during the descent.
Heading down to Mount Baldy (lower L) and Baldy (L of Center).
Anchorage and Cook Inlet. Redoubt Volcano (Center) and Iliamna Volcano (far L). Photo looks SW with help from the telephoto lens.
Eagle River (foreground) and Anchorage (background) from Baldy. Photo looks SW.
Spooky Dingo of the Night back on Baldy.

The descent from Baldy took a long time.  With only the aide of a weak flashlight, SPHP slowly, uncertainly, tried to navigate the very steep slope that the trail from the W came up.  Some places the trail was so braided, it seemed like the whole mountain was trail.  Other spots, Lupe had to help search for signs of any trail at all.  Sometimes the flashlight revealed only a dark abyss ahead, mandating a course correction.

After losing what seemed like a lot of elevation, Lupe finally came to some switchbacks on a fairly good path.  It felt like the worst must be over.  However, the switchbacks suddenly ended at a drop off.  After a tricky down climb, Lupe found the switchbacks again, but finding and losing the switchbacks recurred with distressing frequency.

Near the end, the slope diminished.  The trail became more consistent.  Ahead was a tower with red lights that SPHP suspected the gravel road from the trailhead must go to.  This proved to be the case.  Lupe came to the road before getting to the tower, and was soon back at the trailhead.

Middle of the night.  Time for a quick bite, and a long snooze.  Perhaps to dream again of those glorious fleeting moments in the blue Alaskan sky atop the soaring pinnacle of Blacktail Ptarmigan Rocks.  (12:10 AM, 41°F)

Blacktail Ptarmigan Rocks, Chugach State Park, Alaska 9-2-18

Trailhead Directions: From the curve at the NE corner of Eagle River Loop Road in the town of Eagle River, take Skyline Road (a R turn, if heading N).  Skyline Road winds with many curves up through a residential neighborhood eventually leading into or becoming Golden Eagle Drive.  The trailhead is at the end of Golden Eagle Drive.

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