K’esugi Ridge: Ermine Hill & Peak 3700, Denali State Park, Alaska (9-4-18)

Days 31 & 32 of Lupe’s 2018 Dingo Vacation to the Yukon, Northwest Territories & Alaska!

Morning 9-3-18 – Clear skies!  If they would last, this was Lupe’s big chance!  As SPHP drove N on George Parks Highway No. 3, the Carolina Dog’s luck was holding.  Near midday she arrived at the Denali South Viewpoint (MP 135.2) in Denali State Park.

Oh, this was Lupe’s lucky day! She had finally arrived at the Denali South Viewpoint in Denali State Park on a clear day – a feat that had eluded her in both 2016 & 2017.

It was Labor Day, and the parking lot was nearly full.  People and dogs all over the place!  They had all come to see what Lupe and SPHP had come to see, too – that glorious, monstrous, white mountain, highest in all of North America – Denali (20,310 ft.)!

Loopster had seen Denali in the clear from a great distance in 2016.  Yet, although she had been to Denali State Park in both 2016 and 2017, the American Dingo had never caught more than glimpses of tiny portions of the mountain from anywhere nearly this close before.  Lower peaks had sometimes been in view, but Denali and all the other white giants of the Alaska Range had always been shrouded by clouds.

The first look at Denali from the viewing area near the parking lot was beautiful, but not the best one available.  A 5 minute stroll along a wide path lined by trees and tall bushes brought Loopster to an even better viewpoint.  Beyond the Chulitna River valley, there stood Denali, still nearly 40 miles away, gleaming white against the blue, blue sky.  Denali was a thrilling sight!

There it is, SPHP! Denali, the highest mountain in North America! We finally get to see it! Photo looks NW.
Lupe at the Denali South Viewpoint in Denali State Park.
Denali beyond the Chulitna River. Photo looks NW help from the telephoto lens.
Denali with lots of help from the telephoto lens. Even at the Denali South Viewpoint, the massive mountain was still nearly 40 miles away!

While Denali was the star of the show, many other glorious peaks were on display, too.  SPHP wasn’t certain of their names.

Zoomed in on Kahlitna Peaks? If so, West Kahlitna Peak (12,835 ft.) is on the L. East Kahlitna Peak (13,440 ft.) on the R. Photo looks NW.
Mount Hunter (14,573 ft.) may be the white dome peeping out from behind these jagged peaks. Photo looks NW, again with plenty of help from the telephoto lens.
Looking N farther up the Chulitna River valley.

With teeming holiday crowds present, it was probably best not to linger too long.  Still, it was hard to tear oneself away from Denali!  Loop and SPHP hung around for 20 minutes before reluctantly moving on.  SPHP drove a little farther N on George Parks Highway No. 3, stopping next at the Ermine Hill trailhead (MP 156.5).

Still early afternoon.  What to do?  On the one hand, seeing Denali from Ermine Hill (2,700 ft.) would be fantastic!  Would take a few hours to get up there, but Lupe had time.  On the other hand, Ermine Hill wasn’t the American Dingo’s only anticipated destination up on K’esugi Ridge.

Lupe had climbed Ermine Hill once before.  In 2017, she had seen a considerably higher hill from the summit more than 3 miles off to the ENE.  This was Peak 3700, an unnamed high point.  Peak 3700 had looked easy to climb, just a rounded hill at the far end of a long, gradual ridge.  So Looper and SPHP had made an attempt on Peak 3700 that day.  Lupe had made great progress, but was ultimately forced to retreat by an ominous cloud threatening rain.

Now Lupe was back!  She had returned to Denali State Park not only to see Denali, but also to climb Peak 3700.

It was too late to get to both Ermine Hill and Peak 3700 today.  Besides, Loop had spent the last 3 days in a row climbing mountains.  Hadn’t she earned a day of rest?  While tempting, the thought of climbing Ermine Hill right now to see Denali from on high also seemed exhausting.  Loop intended to climb both Ermine Hill and Peak 3700 tomorrow, anyway.  Provided the weather would hold for just another 24 hours, an ascent today was simply unnecessary.

Not a cloud in sight.  Tomorrow seemed a reasonably safe bet.  In the meantime, Looper could rest up.  This evening she could go back to the Denali South Viewpoint to see the sunset.  Such a nice, easy plan!

SPHP worked on catching up the trip journal.  The Carolina Dog snoozed contentedly.  After an hour or more, SPHP glanced up to see a single lane of traffic ground to a complete halt on the highway.  Odd.  The G6 was boxed in here at the Ermine Hill trailhead!  Lupe couldn’t leave if she wanted to until the traffic cleared.

It didn’t clear.  Nothing budged.  Something was wrong.  An accident?  Perhaps a serious one?  No one at all was getting through.  Yet everyone seemed patient.  No honking, yelling, or arm waving.  None of that sort of thing.

Eventually, sirens confirmed it.  Emergency vehicles appeared.  Low flying helicopters woke Loop up, sending her into barking frenzies.  Hours went by.  SPHP finally stopped writing, and got out to stretch.  Something dreadful must have happened.  A man came over to chat.  He was from North Pole near Fairbanks, on his way home with his family.

Word was that there had been a terrible tragedy, a fatal crash.  The crash had occurred out of sight, but only 100 yards NE of the Ermine Hill trailhead.  A car, pickup truck, and 2 motorcycles were involved.  Of 5 people, 3 were dead, 2 more in critical condition.  One was a little girl.  Horrendous!

Not until 8:30 PM did the traffic start moving again.  Slowly, one lane at a time, alternating directions.  After 10:00 PM the first gaps appeared in the lines.  By 11:00 PM it was over, the deadly highway dark and quiet.  The end of a sorrowful, sobering evening.

9-4-18, 8:40 AM, 48°F – Ugh!  Seriously?  Tired or not, should have just done it, and gone with Lupe up to Ermine Hill yesterday afternoon.  She could have seen Denali in the clear from that glorious vantage point then.  Now blue skies were but a memory.  Nearly the entire sky was overcast.  Clouds hung so low, it was practically foggy out.  So much for getting to see Denali again from on high.  A lost opportunity.

Sorry, Looper!  Guess I was a dope.  Should have known.  Alaska is the world champion at clouding up, as far as anywhere I’ve ever been goes.

We’re not going to Ermine Hill?  Or Peak 3700?

Oh, yes, we are!  At least it’s not raining out.  Doesn’t seem like it’s going to either, not yet anyway.  Might as well give it a whirl.  It’s more or less now or never for Peak 3700, you know.

Let’s get going then!  Maybe we’ll have some luck!

Looper ready to head up the Ermine Hill trail.

Lupe set out full of energy and enthusiasm!  Having taken the Ermine Hill trail up onto fabulous K’esugi Ridge only a little over a year ago, it still seemed quite familiar.  The trail started out gaining elevation gradually.  Lupe passed through an area of tall grasses and colorful plants in a forest meadow.

You coming, SPHP? Hurry it up! This is going to be great! You’ll see!

The terrain flattened out.  Before long Loop lost 200 feet of elevation on her way down to Byers Creek.  The tippy bridge was still here, same as last year.

Crossing a small side stream on the way down to Byers Creek.
The tippy bridge over Byers Creek was still here, unchanged from a year ago.

Beyond the tippy bridge came a forested area crowded with ferns.  The trail was full of tree roots and mucky spots.  It headed downstream past a wider, shallower section of Byers Creek before finally beginning to climb out of the valley.

Down in the Byers Creek valley. Photo looks SW.
Nothing like a lush undergrowth of ferns to give a forest that prehistoric feel, is there?

Before Lupe had gained much elevation, a bridge over gushing Giardia Creek marked the start of a series of long switchbacks.  The switchbacks made the climb up the steep lower slopes of K’esugi Ridge a snap for SPHP.  Lupe enjoyed racing back and forth on them.

Giardia Creek! Might want to leave those water bottles in the backpack for now, SPHP!
Lupe had a blast on the switchbacks leading up the steep lower slopes of K’esugi Ridge.

Higher up, K’esugi Ridge wasn’t as steep.  The switchbacks came to an end.  The trail turned SE climbing more directly up the slope.

The forest thinned as Lupe gained elevation.  Ferns disappeared.  Birch or aspen mixed in with the conifers.  Before long only scattered conifers remained as tall bushes took over.

Above the switchbacks the terrain wasn’t as steep. Ferns disappeared and the forest was less dense. Lupe came to stands of birch or aspen.
Looking up the Giardia Creek valley from the Ermine Hill trail. Scattered conifers and tall bushes dominated this area. Photo looks ESE.

Eventually, Lupe came to a long slope covered with low bushes.  The fall colors were incredible!

Loop near the upper end of the long colorful slope shortly before leaving the Ermine Hill trail. Photo looks NW.

Looper left the Ermine Hill trail at the upper end of the colorful slope, shortly before it was about to disappear into tall bushes again.

In 2017, Lupe had stayed on the trail 0.5 mile farther before abandoning it to begin her search for the true summit of Ermine Hill.  However, she had learned back then that it wasn’t necessary to stay on the trail for so long.  The true summit was up on the very first big hill on the R (S).  In fact, it appeared easier to get to the summit from here than it had been from farther along the trail.

Loop about to set off for the true summit of Ermine Hill. Photo looks SW.

The upper slopes of Ermine Hill consist of a crumbly whitish rock.  Where vegetation was lacking and the exposed rock was at all steep, it was difficult for SPHP to maintain traction.  Fortunately, there weren’t too many troublesome areas.  Lupe had a great time exploring on the way up.  She had no traction problems at all.

The lower slopes of Ermine Hill were the steepest.  Once above them, a series of ramps and benches led higher.  The flatter terrain up here was mostly covered with gorgeous tundra.  Brilliant reds, oranges, golds and yellows were everywhere.  Blueberries were abundant some places, too.  SPHP would accept no criticism for the resulting slow pace of advance.

Loop up on the flatter terrain of one of the benches. Photo looks SW.

As Lupe neared the top of Ermine Hill, she spotted an oddly shaped rock ahead atop a minor ridge.  SPHP dubbed it “Shark Fin Rock”.

Oddly shaped “Shark Fin Rock” on the ridge beyond Lupe points toward the summit of Ermine Hill. Photo looks S.

Of course, the Carolina Dog went to check it out.

Lupe at Shark Fin Rock. Shark Fin Rock seemed most unusually shaped for a natural rock formation. Loop later discovered several smaller similar formations near Ermine Hill’s summit. Photo looks N.

From Shark Fin Rock an easy 5 minute trek up loose white rock brought Loop to the top of the mountain.  The whole summit area was awesome with all kinds of weird rock formations.  A lovely level pedestal perfect for displaying a triumphant Carolina Dog comprised the true summit.

Yes, Lupe had returned to magnificent, gorgeous Ermine Hill (2,700 ft.)!

Lupe returns to the true summit of Ermine Hill. She had been here once before just over a year ago in 2017. Photo looks SE.

A few tiny patches of blue sky had been visible when Lupe had left the trailhead.  Now there were none.  Rain still didn’t look imminent, but it was easy to believe it might be on the way.  Low gray clouds covered the sky.  Farther S, though, sunshine could be seen on distant ridges.

The whole sky was gray, but sunshine could be seen on distant ridges. Photo looks SSE.
Still at the true summit. Photo looks SSE with lots of help from the telephoto lens.
A look at the true summit from the other side. Note the little cave at the lower L. It was only inches high, but Lupe was fascinated by it. Apparently parts of Ermine Hill were hollow! Photo looks NW.

Lupe had set out on the Ermine Hill trail full of energy and enthusiasm.  However, by the time she had reached Shark Fin Rock, she had already been showing signs fatigue.  SPHP was surprised, but perhaps Loopster hadn’t slept well last night?  Sometimes she stays awake staring into the darkness for hours on end.

Whatever the reason, after a short initial re-exploration of Ermine Hill’s summit area, the Carolina Dog was done.  She didn’t want food or water, simply to rest.  No problem.  It wasn’t even noon yet.  Plenty of time left in the day.  SPHP looked forward to relaxing and enjoying the fantastic views from Ermine Hill for a while, anyway.

Another rock outcropping almost as high as the true summit was a short distance to the NW.  SPHP found a comfy spot to sit down there.  Lupe curled up on SPHP’s lap, heaved a great sigh, and closed her eyes.  SPHP stroked her soft fur.

Ermine Hill is a terrific viewpoint!  Sadly, but as anticipated, Denali and all the high peaks of the Alaska Range were obscured by clouds.  Only the lower peaks and the Chulitna River valley were in view.  Golog Benchmark (2,970 ft.) which Lupe had reached on a prior adventure on K’esugi Ridge in 2016 was in sight to the SW.  And, of course, Peak 3700, which SPHP hoped and expected Loop would get to this very afternoon, was visible only a little over 3 miles to the ENE.

A serene and wonderful half hour drifted by.  Finally, Lupe stirred.  Good deal!  A few more photos from the top of Ermine Hill and she would be on her way to Peak 3700!

The Chulitna River valley from Ermine Hill. Byers Lake is in the distance on the L. Photo looks WSW.
Looking NNW across the Chulitna & Fountain rivers. Only lower slopes of mountains of the Alaska Range could be seen beyond them.
Loop at the resting spot where she spent a whole half hour dozing while curled up on SPHP’s lap. Ermine Hill’s true summit is seen on the R. Photo looks ESE.
Peak 3700, Lupe’s next peakbagging destination on K’esugi Ridge, is the high point on the L. Photo looks ENE.

Loop and SPHP set out for Peak 3700 heading SE.  Having barely started, the American Dingo paused at the edge of the Ermine Hill summit area.

Ermine Hill(s) is actually plural.  Maps show several hills in this region designated as such.  The topo map shows 4 separate 2,700 foot contours.  The contour farthest NW where Lupe was now clearly contained the true summit of the entire Ermine Hills region.

Ahead, Lupe could see some of the lower Ermine Hills.  They were all made of the same crumbly white rock.  At this time of year, the height of autumn on K’esugi Ridge, all of them were exquisitely beautiful.  How fortunate to be here today!  A rich tapestry of reds, whites, golds, grays, greens and yellows cloaked the Ermine Hills.  They seemed so aptly named!

Loop with a view of some of the exquisitely colored lower Ermine Hills. Photo looks SE.

Peak 3700 was calling.  SPHP started down.  Lupe didn’t come.  Instead, she gazed longingly back at Ermine Hill’s true summit.  Was something wrong?  Did she want to go back?

Yes, yes she did!  Lupe did want to go back.  Half an hour hadn’t been enough.  The Carolina Dog was still tired.

Lupe didn’t want to leave Ermine Hill. She liked it up here, and was still tired. She wanted to go back to the true summit (Center) to rest some more. Photo looks WNW.

Well, OK, why not?  Lupe and SPHP returned to the true summit.  For a while, Loop curled up on SPHP’s lap again.  Eventually, she preferred the comfort of a hollow among the summit rocks.  SPHP laid out a Columbia pullover and gray jacket for her.  Oh, so cozy!  Just what the Dingo had ordered!  Weary Lupe closed her eyes and slept soundly.

Well, what do you expect? Climbing mountains can tire anyone out. Especially when you climb them for days on end.
Lupe comfortably ensconced in her hollow among the rocks at the top of Ermine Hill. The rock on the L is the true summit. Photo looks WNW.
Naps are a good thing!

SPHP had plenty of time to enjoy the views from Ermine Hill a while longer.  Dead to the world, Lupe snored.  She barely stirred.  Good things started happening.  The cloud cover was breaking up!  Patches of blue sky began to appear.  The sunlight made everything so much brighter and the colors more vibrant than before.

Early afternoon now.  Such a fabulous day to climb Peak 3700!  If only Looper would wake up!

Golog Benchmark (L) from Ermine Hill. Byers Lake is on the R. While Lupe slept, good things were happening. The cloud cover started breaking up and blue sky appeared! Photo looks SW with some help from the telephoto lens.
Looper sawing wood where there was none to saw. Hopefully she’d be done pretty soon. Peak 3700 was calling her name!

More than an hour drifted by.  Finally, Miss Sleepyhead stirred.

Miss Sleepyhead shows signs of recovery. Photo looks NNE.

Welcome back to the land of the living, Sleeping Beauty!

Did I drift off?

Umm, yeah, sort of.  Twice now, actually.  So, how are you feeling?  Still up for Peak 3700?

Oh, much better, thanks.  Yes, let’s do this!

Lupe was much better, too!  This Dingo nap had been the miracle cure for what ailed her.  Suddenly she was full of energy again.  The Carolina Dog leapt up onto Ermine Hill’s true summit once more.

All rested up, Lupe returns to the true summit of Ermine Hill for a final look around. Photo looks SSE.
Oh, these big patches of blue sky are most encouraging!

The mood of the moment was certainly brighter and cheerier than had been the case a couple of hours ago when Lupe had first reached the top of Ermine Hill.  For a few glorious moments, Lupe stood bathed in sunlight at the unique and beautiful true summit.

Lupe bathed in sunlight during her last moments at the top of beautiful Ermine Hill. Photo looks SE.

It was time to get serious about making some progress toward Peak 3700!  While still mostly cloudy in that direction, the skies appeared to be clearing.  Looper had better get on with it while conditions were so favorable!

Skies hadn’t cleared as much over by Peak 3700 (Center) yet, but looked like they would soon. Photo looks ENE.

The first order of business was to get back down to the Ermine Hill trail.  Loop didn’t go down the same way she had come up.  Instead she headed ESE off Ermine Hill, bypassing part of the trail.

Starting back down to the Ermine Hill trail, which runs along the near side of the lake. Once on the Ermine Hill trail again, Lupe could follow it to the K’esugi Ridge trail, which runs across the saddle seen at the far end of the lake. Photo looks ESE.

The key to returning to the Ermine Hill trail efficiently was to avoid the dense stands of tall bushes which form a nearly impenetrable barrier in many places near the trail.  Loop had great success.  She found a route that wasn’t too steep and completely avoided the bushes.

Once on the Ermine Hill trail again, Lupe followed it toward the saddle beyond the E end of the lake.  Here, she reached the junction with the K’esugi Ridge trail.

Lupe near the junction of the Ermine Hill & K’esugi Ridge trails. Ermine Hill is seen on the L. Lupe would follow the K’esugi Ridge trail in the direction she is facing. Photo looks NW.

Upon reaching the junction, Lupe turned NE (L) on the K’esugi Ridge trail.  The trail crossed a marsh in the broad saddle E of the lake.  Lupe had to ford a small stream before the trail started uphill again.

After passing through stands of tall bushes, the trail became quite steep heading N up a ravine containing another small stream.  Lupe regained much of the elevation she’d lost coming down off of Ermine Hill.

Leaving the ravine, the K’esugi Ridge trail leveled out heading NW along the base of a steep hillside.  This area was also marshy.  Stepping stones helped, but there weren’t enough of them.  A wet, mucky trudge made SPHP vow to look for an alternative route on the return trip.

Beyond the marsh, a short side trail led W off to a viewpoint.  Here Lupe enjoyed a sweeping panorama of the entire Ermine Hill region.

A short spur trail off the main K’esugi Ridge trail led to this sweeping panorama of the Ermine Hill (Center) region. Photo looks W.
Looking back at the marsh, which was also a beautiful sight. The K’esugi Ridge trail came along the base of the hillside in shadow on the R. Photo looks E.

Returning to the K’esugi Ridge trail, Lupe headed NE climbing steadily.  Soon she was high enough to see the long ridge leading to Peak 3700.

The long ridge leading to Peak 3700 appears ahead. Photo looks NE.

The K’esugi Ridge trail wouldn’t take Lupe to Peak 3700.  No trail went that way.  However, it would bring her to the W end of the ridge leading to it.  Nearing this ridge, the trail dipped into a little valley where Lupe crossed a small stream.  The trail then started up again, eventually leveling out as it curved around the W end of the ridge.

Before leaving the K’esugi Ridge trail to start for Peak 3700, Lupe had another look back at Ermine Hill and the Chulitna River valley beyond it.  She was clearly higher than Ermine Hill now.

Looking back before leaving the K’esugi Ridge trail. Ermine Hill is seen beyond Lupe. The Chulitna River valley is on the R. Golog Benchmark (2,970 ft.) is the distant high point toward the L. Photo looks SW.

Lupe was now about 1.5 miles from the junction with the Ermine Hill trail.  Peak 3700 was 2 miles due E.  Full of enthusiasm, Loop and SPHP left the K’esugi Ridge trail and began to climb.

Leaving the K’esugi Ridge trail to begin the 2 mile trek to Peak 3700. Photo looks E.

The ridge leading to Peak 3700 was broad and strewn with countless rocks.  Many rocks were covered with the thick, crunchy black lichens common in parts of Alaska.  The pristine, trackless tundra was gorgeous.  So many brilliant colors!  So much exquisite detail!

The tundra was brilliantly colored!
And exquisitely detailed!

It was an easy climb.  Just wandering really, from one modest high point to the next.  No tree or bush existed to block any of the tremendous views in all directions.  Natural beauties were everywhere from the tiny to the vast.

Following the huge ridge leading to Peak 3700 was easy! Lupe simply wandered at will from one high point to the next. Photo looks E.
Looking back. Golog Benchmark (L), Ermine Hill (Center), Chulitna River valley (R). Photo looks SW.

Happy Lupe!  So full of joy!  She ran great distances, sometimes far from SPHP.  She explored and sniffed.  She was never gone too long, but came running back frequently.  Her pink tongue dangled, her chest heaved.  The Dingo’s eyes were bright and spoke of the wonders she was seeing and sensing all around.

SPHP fully shared Looper’s enthusiasm.  Except for the clouds still hiding the mighty, but bashful Alaska Range, conditions were perfect.  This trek was 10,000 delights, pure fun!  The excitement grew as Lupe reached the area where she had been forced to turn back in 2017.

Not this time!

Happy Lupe on her joyful journey to Peak 3700.
Lupe reaches the area where threatening weather had forced her to turn back in 2017. Not this time! It was all systems go! Photo looks E.

Lupe pressed on.  Everything was going great!  The American Dingo stayed on the high ground toward the N edge of the ridge.  Gradually the tundra became more sparse.  The way grew rockier.  Lupe crossed one boulder field of white rocks.  Nothing too steep or long or difficult.

Peak 3700 was farther than SPHP had believed in 2017, but Loop was getting there!

Lupe wasn’t turning around this time! She kept heading E exploring new territory. Photo looks E.
Getting closer. The Peak 3700 summit ridge is in sight beyond Lupe. Photo looks E.
Crossing the only boulder field Lupe came to on the entire route. Photo looks E.
Looking back. Lupe had come up mostly along the R (N) side of this very broad ridge. Photo looks W.
Almost there! Peak 3700 lies directly ahead. Photo looks E.

One more high point to go.  Was this really the summit?  Yes, it was!

Lupe made it up onto a rather long, rocky ridge 30 to 50 feet wide.  This area wasn’t all rocks, there was tundra up here, too.  The highest rocks were still a bit farther E.  A quick, easy stroll and Lupe had done it!  She was poised atop what appeared to be the highest rock on Peak 3700.

Success! After a fabulous journey here, Lupe stands atop Peak 3700. Photo looks NE.
Same view with more help from the telephoto lens.

Having hoped for this moment ever since Lupe had been forced to turn back in 2017, not knowing if she would ever return, SPHP was thrilled to congratulate Lupe on her grand success.  Yet coming here had been so much fun both as a dream and as reality that SPHP felt a touch of sadness that the journey was over.

Well, it certainly had been a grand time, but Lupe wasn’t feeling sad.  She was pooped!  The Carolina Dog had burnt herself out again with all her enthusiastic exploratory exertions.

Fortunately, right next to the highest rock was a wonderfully convenient Dingo Shelter.  It had a soft tundra floor, solid rock walls on 3 sides, and the highest rock on the mountain even overhung it to provide a partial roof.  Looper took an immediate liking to it.  She curled up there, while SPHP sat on the highest rock gazing out at all the wonders to be seen from Peak 3700 up on K’esugi Ridge.

Lupe, worn out again by all the fun of getting here, curls up in the convenient Dingo Shelter at the top of Peak 3700. Photo looks N.
Looking NE along vast K’esugi Ridge from Peak 3700.
Like Ermine Hill, Peak 3700 is merely one of a number of significant high points along K’esugi Ridge. The trail system offers spectacular day hike and backpacking opportunities, but with the exception of Golog Benchmark, doesn’t visit the most prominent summits. Photo looks SW.

Some of the most fascinating sights from Peak 3700 were of wonders only hinted at today.  Although the afternoon had become mostly sunny over K’esugi Ridge, clouds still hid Denali and the Alaska Range.  Every now and then, though, the clouds parted enough to offer tantalizing glimpses of mighty white peaks.

Tantalizing glimpses of mighty peaks of the Alaska Range came and went, but today just wasn’t clear enough to ever see more than a hint of what was actually out there.
Even with the help of the telephoto lens, it was often hard to distinguish between the mountains and clouds.

100 yards E of the highest rock, Peak 3700’s summit ridge dropped away sharply.  After a short respite in the Dingo Shelter, Loopster decided to accompany SPHP toward that end of the ridge for a look at the Susitna River valley.  Lupe could see a huge expanse of Alaskan wilderness.

Looper near the E end of Peak 3700’s summit ridge with a commanding view of the Susitna River valley. Photo looks E.
Susitna River valley from Peak 3700. Photo looks S.
Looking W toward Peak 3700‘s summit from close to the E end of the summit ridge.

Returning to the summit, SPHP realized that from a slightly different perspective, at least a couple of other rocks seemed to be in contention for the title of true summit.  Lupe hopped up on a long skinny contender barely wide enough to balance upon.

OK, now. Hope you’re satisfied, SPHP! Not getting up on any more rocks. You can look around all you want, but I’m going back to the Dingo Shelter for another snooze. Photo looks SW.

Lupe had seen enough.  Running all over mountains is exhausting work!  Peak 3700 had a Dingo Shelter and the American Dingo fully intended to return to it!  SPHP helped her get comfy.  Loop eagerly accepted water and Taste of the Wild.  Then, while SPHP sat only a few feet above her on the official highest rock, it was lights out for the Carolina Dog.

Too bad I haven’t seen a bear up here. I’d crunch it up just like this!
Back in Dingo Dreamland.
The Eldridge Glacier covered with tremendous amounts of debris, as seen from Peak 3700. Photo looks NW with lots of help from the telephoto lens.

A glorious hour at the top of Peak 3700 slipped away.  Lupe awakened, batteries freshly recharged.  She sat for a few minutes with SPHP on the highest rock.  The inevitable moment had arrived.

Lupe on Peak 3700’s highest rock. Chulitna River valley on the R. Photo looks WSW.

It was sad to leave Peak 3700, but hours of fun remained.  The return trip was a total blast!  Downhill nearly the entire way, the American Dingo streaked across the seemingly endless, incredibly gorgeous tundra roaming far and wide, spectacular panoramas on all sides!

Oh, and did Lupe discover a way to avoid taking the K’esugi Ridge trail through the mucky upper marsh on the way back?  She did!  SPHP was happy to follow her on a detour up onto and along the top of the steep little hill next to the marsh.

It was dark when the Carolina Dog made it back to the G6 at the Ermine Hill trailhead, all tuckered out once more.  What a fabulous day it had been, though!  Lupe really had returned to K’esugi Ridge.  She’d revisited beautiful Ermine Hill, and this time had actually made it to Peak 3700.

Not that any of it had been all that difficult.  Quite the contrary!  All it had taken was a little cooperation from the weather, and Lupe’s love of adventure.  Of course, a few Dingo naps along the way hadn’t hurt a thing, either!  (End 10:12 PM, 51°F)

On the Ermine Hill trail returning from Peak 3700, Denali State Park, Alaska, 9-4-18.

Links:

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Denali State Park Brochure

K’esugi Ridge Trail System North

K’esugi Ridge Trail System South

Lupe in the SCREE! – the Mountaineering Club of Alaska’s monthly newsletter & the story of Henry Pinkham

K’esugi Ridge: Ermine Hill, Denali State Park, Alaska (8-26-17)

K’esugi Ridge: Whimbrel Hill & the Golog Benchmark, Denali State Park, Alaska (8-19-16)

K’esugi Ridge: Indian Benchmark & K’esugi Mountain, Denali State Park, Alaska (8-18-16)

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K’esugi Ridge: Whimbrel Hill & the Golog Benchmark, Denali State Park, Alaska (8-19-16)

Day 21 of Lupe’s Summer of 2016 Dingo Vacation to the Canadian Rockies, Yukon & Alaska

Lupe was still in Alaska in gorgeous Denali State Park.  Unfortunately,  she wasn’t going to get a clear view of Denali (20,310 ft.) today, either.  Rain had fallen overnight.  It wasn’t raining now, but the morning sky was socked in with clouds.  Looked like another morning would be wasted waiting on the weather.

SPHP drove to Byers Lake at milepost 147.0 along the George Parks Highway (Alaska Route 3), and found a picnic ground.  Lupe and SPHP enjoyed a leisurely brunch.  After Lupe’s long day yesterday spent climbing Indian Benchmark (4,558 ft.) and K’esugi Mountain (4,700 ft.) near the N end of the K’esugi Ridge Trail, maybe a restful morning was a good thing.

Nearby, a man sat under a large canvas canopy.  He worked for a company renting out canoes and kayaks for short term use on Byers Lake.  The company also offered rafting trips on the Chulitna River.  Despite the cool, overcast weather, he was doing some business.

Finally, noon was approaching.  Still nothing, but gray skies and the occasional stray raindrop.  Was Lupe going back up to K’esugi Ridge, or not?  It was a long way to the Golog Benchmark (2,970 ft.).  Decision time.  Even though Lupe was unlikely to see Denali (20,310 ft.), she would undoubtedly enjoy the trek.  Best get going.

Signs said the suspension bridge over Byers Creek NE of the lake was unusable.  Lupe would have to go the long way on the Byers Lake Trail around the SW end of the lake to get to the Cascade Trail.  The long way added an extra 1.3 miles, but there was nothing to be done about it.  So what?  Lupe didn’t care.

Lupe on the Byers Lake Trail. Photo looks E.
Byers Lake, Denali State Park, Alaska. Photo looks NE.

At the SW end of Byers Lake, Lupe came to a long wooden bridge across the Byers Creek outlet.  The smooth flowing stream was very wide and several feet deep.

Lupe on the long wooden bridge across the Byers Creek outlet from Byers Lake. The entire bridge over the placid stream was about 100 feet long. Photo looks N.

Three people were standing on the bridge, peering into the water.  SPHP asked what they were doing.  They were watching salmon swim upstream, came the reply.  SPHP looked into the water, but saw nothing.  Just wait, SPHP was told.  The salmon come swimming up in small groups every 3 to 5 minutes.  Sometimes they swim downstream from the lake, too.

Looking S (downstream) along Byer’s Creek. Three people were watching salmon swim upstream from this bridge when Lupe arrived. Photo looks S.

Sure enough!  In only a couple of minutes, several salmon did come swimming upstream.  They passed beneath the bridge, swimming slowly.  The salmon appeared tired, perhaps exhausted, from their long migration all the way from the ocean to Byers Lake.

The poor salmon were already starting to disintegrate.  They were arriving at Byers Lake battered and scarred from their heroic journey.  They bore long white wounds on their backs where scales had flaked off, or been torn away from the flesh.  The sight was both tragic and inspiring.  The salmon deserved pity, respect, and admiration.

The salmon in Byers Creek were readily spotted by the long white scars on their backs where their scales were missing. The poor battered salmon had earned pity, respect and admiration.

One salmon was all red, except for its green head.  That was a sockeye salmon.  Lupe and SPHP stayed watching the salmon for 20 minutes before continuing on.

On the SE side of Byers Lake, the Byers Lake Trail was often muddy and slick.  A great many tree roots made the trail rough and uneven.  In places, large mushrooms grew near the trail.  A few of them were brilliantly colored, and quite striking in appearance.

Large mushrooms grew in places along the Byers Lake Trail. Most of them were dull colors, but a few were brilliantly colored and striking in appearance.

Lupe passed by a small remote campground near the NE end of the lake.  No one was there.  Lupe was well beyond Byers Lake by the time she reached a junction with the Cascade Trail.

The Cascade Trail connects the Byers Lake Trail to the long K’esugi Ridge Trail popular with multi-day backpackers.  Lupe had gained very little elevation coming around Byers Lake.  Most of her elevation gain for the day would come along the Cascade Trail.

The Cascade Trail started off rising gently, but that changed pretty quickly.  Soon Lupe was gaining elevation steadily at a good clip.  The first part of the Cascade Trail was still down in a forest.  Ferns grew in great abundance on the forest floor.

On the Cascade Trail.

Before long, a roaring waterfall could be heard off to the NE, no doubt the cascade the trail was named after.  Lupe never had a good view of it, however.  The trail never got that close.

The trail passed over a small hill, then lost a little elevation going down to a creek.  Lupe was still seeing colorful mushrooms along the way.  Once down by the creek, the trail started a more serious climb.  There were two creek fords, which were easily passable this time of year using stepping stones.

More colorful mushrooms. These were along the Cascade Trail.

The trail followed the creek up a narrow ravine for a while, then finally left it and began to switchback up onto K’esugi Ridge.  The map SPHP had along showed the Cascade Trail was only 2.0 miles long.  Maybe SPHP was just worn out from Lupe’s previous day’s adventure, but it seemed twice that long.

After an endless stretch down in the forest and then among tall bushes, Lupe was finally high enough above the dense vegetation to get a view of the progress she’d made.  Byers Lake already looked surprisingly far away.

Lupe finally reached this viewpoint after a long climb on the Cascade Trail. Byers Lake(Center) was already surprisingly far away. The Chulitna River is seen in the distance. Photo looks WNW.

Lupe left the switchbacks behind.  The Cascade Trail began to straighten out, climbing more directly up the slope toward the top of K’esugi Ridge.  Gradually the slope of the terrain lessened.  There was more good news, too!  The sky was getting brighter.  The clouds weren’t as gloomy and gray as before.  Little patches of blue sky began to appear.

Before reaching the top of K’esugi Ridge, the Cascade Trail ended at an intersection.  Lupe avoided taking the Upper Troublesome Creek Trail, which turned S (R).  Both of her peakbagging objectives, Whimbrel Hill and the Golog Benchmark, were to the NE.  Lupe headed ESE (L) on the K’esugi Ridge Trail.

The top of K’esugi Ridge wasn’t much farther.  Lupe gradually gained another 200 feet of elevation.  The trail had nearly topped out by the time Lupe reached a barren hillside overlooking Mini-Skinny Lake to the S.

The K’esugi Ridge Trail had nearly topped out by the time Lupe reached this barren hillside overlooking Mini-Skinny Lake. Photo looks SSE.

The K’esugi Ridge Trail gradually turned NE as Lupe continued on past Mini-Skinny Lake.  For a while the trail was nearly level, passing over open tundra.  Large boulders dotted the landscape, especially toward the NE end of the hill Lupe was on.  With encouragement from SPHP, she got up on one of the biggest ones, which was sporting a cairn.  From the boulder, Lupe could see her two peakbagging objectives for the day, still miles away.

As Lupe continued on the K’esugi Ridge Trail beyond Mini-Skinny Lake, large boulders dotted the tundra ahead. Photo looks ENE.
Lupe got up on the largest boulder she could find, which sported a cairn. Whimbrel Hill is the low ridge seen just to her R. Golog Benchmark is the highest distant point in the sunshine beyond the lake on the R. Photo looks NE.
Whimbrel Hill is in the distance to the R of Lupe.
Golog Benchmark(L) is the highest of the light-colored hills beyond the lakes. Photo looks NE using the telephoto lens.

Lupe had reached the NE edge of the big hill she was on.  Ahead, K’esugi Ridge was miles wide, all wind-swept tundra.  Lupe saw scattered lakes and ponds.  A few trees struggled for survival.  Bushes several feet high clustered near some of the creeks and wetlands.  The terrain was undulating.  From here on, all elevation changes would be gradual.

Whimbrel Hill (2,645 ft.) was the closest of Lupe’s objectives, still a couple miles to the NE.  Lupe started down the hill, following K’esugi Ridge Trail toward it.

Lupe on her way to Whimbrel Hill. The summit is the high point seen directly above her. Photo looks NE.

After losing a fair amount of elevation, the K’esugi Ridge Trail disappeared as Lupe reached a marshy valley full of bushes.  A stream with significant flow weaved through it all.  Water seemed to be everywhere.  Right next to where the trail had been heading, there was even a small pond with a couple of ducks on it.

Lupe saw two ducks on this little pond. One flew away at Lupe’s approach, but this one was unperturbed.

Lupe had no problem leaping over the stream, but SPHP went upstream, hoping the flow diminished in that direction.  The stream was only a few feet wide, but it was fairly deep.  Swampy ground made it hard to even get close to the stream’s edge, which was often poorly defined.

What SPHP didn’t realize was, this stream comes from the largest of the small lakes in the area.  The flow wasn’t going to diminish upstream.  Nevertheless, SPHP finally found a way across.  Lupe continued NE on the K’esugi Ridge Trail, which reappeared on drier ground about where it could have been expected, if SPHP had simply splashed directly across the marsh.

The K’esugi Ridge Trail brought Lupe fairly close to the largest lake in the area, passing to the NW of it.  N of the lake, the trail reached its closest point from Whimbrel Hill, which was still almost 0.5 mile farther N.

Lupe, now past the stream in the marshy valley, approaches the largest lake in the area. The K’esugi Ridge Trail never reached the lake, but passed fairly close by to the NW of it. Photo looks NE.
The K’esugi Ridge Trail ran next to this pond S of Whimbrel Hill(R). Once past this pond, Lupe left the trail to go climb Whimbrel. Photo looks N.

Lupe and SPHP left the K’esugi Ridge trail, and made the easy trek across the tundra to Whimbrel Hill.  At the summit, Lupe found a rock shaped like a pedestal, or very flat mushroom.  Rocks piled on top served as a rough cairn.  Lupe jumped onto the pedestal to claim her first peakbagging success of the day!  She graciously received congratulations from SPHP.

Lupe on the rock pedestal at the summit of Whimbrel Hill. The hill seen on the horizon beyond her is where she had just come from. Photo looks SW.
Lupe still on the summit pedestal on Whimbrel Hill. Golog Benchmark is on the horizon just L of Center. Lupe still had a long way to go to get there! Photo looks NE.
Lupe on a different rock, with a view of the largest lake in the area. Photo looks S.

At Whimbrel Hill, a decision had to be made.  Due to Lupe’s very late start, it was already late in the day.  Golog Benchmark was still a long way off to the NE.  Going all the way to it clearly meant getting back to the G6 well after nightfall.  Was Whimbrel Hill the end, or should the American Dingo forge on ahead to Golog?

The weather was basically good and seemed stable.  Off to the NW, Denali and the Alaska Range were still cloaked in dark clouds.  Rain showers could always be seen drifting NE along the Chulitna River valley in that direction.  Over K’esugi Ridge, however, the clouds weren’t nearly so dark.  Occasionally, Lupe basked in sunshine.

The terrain was easy, and Lupe would have trails to follow all the way back.  This was probably Lupe’s only chance to ever get to Golog.  If she left K’esugi Ridge now, who knew when, or if, she would ever return?  The sun would still be up for another couple of hours.

Should Lupe go on to the Golog Benchmark(L) despite the late hour, or skip it? The bottom line was, conditions were OK, and this was probably Lupe’s only chance to ever go there. Photo looks NE.

Chance of a lifetime!  If the Carolina Dog was ever going to see Golog Benchmark, she had best get going.  Lupe and SPHP headed SE down Whimbrel Hill angling to meet up with the K’esugi Ridge Trail farther NE than where Lupe had left it.

Lupe had a blast on K’esugi Ridge!  She displayed enormous energy racing across the tundra, sometimes so far from SPHP that she had to be called back to make certain she didn’t get lost.  The distant tiny Dingo always returned at top speed, full of enthusiasm.  It was still disappointing to SPHP that Denali wasn’t going to make an appearance, but that was the hand that had been dealt.

Lupe wouldn’t have changed a thing.  Of all the grand adventures Lupe had on her Summer of 2016 Dingo Vacation to the Canadian Rockies, Yukon, and Alaska, Lupe might well rank this day roaming free on K’esugi Ridge as the best.

Lupe came to many little streams and ponds.  The K’esugi Ridge Trail had lots of mucky, wet sections, and minor creek crossings.  SPHP soon learned how to tell where the wetlands were by the appearance of the vegetation in the area.  Lupe climbed rocks and hillsides.  She investigated holes in the ground.  She sniffed everywhere, discovering whatever mysteries float in the Alaskan breeze.

The tundra was alive with brilliantly colored low-lying plants.  Crowberries and other berries were in great abundance.  Beauty spread from beneath Lupe’s paws as far as the eye could see in every direction.  What a fabulous place and wonderful day to be alive!  The trek to Golog was long, but easy and magnificent.

Lupe spent most of her day on K’esugi Ridge running. She made frequent stops to investigate rocks and plants. Here she investigates a hole in the ground. She remained steadfastly enthusiastic despite receiving only a mouthful of dirt as a reward.
Lupe reached the K’esugi Ridge Trail again well to the NE of where she had left it. Photo looks SW back toward the largest lake in the area.
Crowberries like these grew in great abundance on K’esugi Ridge, and in many other places Lupe visited in Alaska. Sometimes SPHP ate a few. Not as good as blueberries, but they weren’t bad.
Another of the larger lakes Lupe saw on K’esugi Ridge.
No, that’s not the top of Golog ahead, but Lupe was steadily getting closer. Photo looks NE.
Red berries of unknown variety. SPHP didn’t try any of these. Lupe didn’t either.
Approaching Golog Benchmark from the SW. Photo looks NE.
The last marsh before the climb to the top of Golog. Photo looks S.

At last, Lupe drew near Golog.  The trail rose steeply, twisting to avoid boulders.  The climb took only a few minutes.  Lupe arrived up on a fairly level summit area perhaps 60′ x 100′ in size.  There was little vegetation.  Most of the area was exposed bedrock.  A huge boulder coated with light green lichens, was perched at the very top.

A chill and rather strong breeze was blowing.  Although it had been sunny out not long before, the sun had sunk into the storm clouds to the NW hanging over the Alaska Range.  Lupe took a break and had some Taste of the Wild, partially sheltered from the wind by the huge boulder.  Meanwhile, SPHP searched around for a survey benchmark, but found none.

Lupe climbed to the top of the crowning boulder, to see if the actual survey benchmark was there.  No, not here either, but Lupe had made it to the top of Golog Benchmark hill!  Congratulations were in order once more.  SPHP shook her paw, praising the energy, endurance, and enthusiasm she had displayed coming all this way.

Lupe on Golog’s huge crowning boulder coated with light green lichens. Photo looks NE.

This photo shows much of the terrain Lupe covered on K’esugi Ridge this day. The largest lake and the ridge beyond it where Mini-Skinny Lake is located are to Lupe’s R in the sunlight. The low light-colored ridge on the R edge of the photo is Whimbrel Hill. Photo looks SW.

Lupe jumped down off the huge boulder to escape the cold SW breeze.  SPHP searched the larger summit area again, but never found the actual survey benchmark.  That was a bit surprising.  There was no question that Lupe was on the highest point around, and the trail had come right to it.  This had to be Golog!

For 20 minutes, Lupe and SPHP remained on Golog.  Lupe had seen only one person on K’esugi Ridge all day.  In the chilly breeze, beneath the cloudy sky, the beautiful, vast, wild tundra felt desolate, forlorn, forgotten.  The K’esugi Ridge Trail went on past Golog continuing NE for miles.  Lupe could see Skinny Lake ahead (the big Skinny Lake, not Mini-Skinny), hundreds of feet lower than Golog.

From Golog, Lupe could see Skinny Lake. The K’esugi Ridge Trail continues on passing close by to the N (L) of Skinny Lake.

Somewhere out there, miles beyond Skinny Lake, the N end of the trail passed near K’esugi Mountain where Lupe had such a good time yesterday.  Wouldn’t it be fun to backpack the entire trail someday?  Yes, someday.  A someday that likely would never come.  Yet Lupe was here now, still young, strong and happy.  A moment to be cherished and enjoyed.

Lupe’s time on Golog passed quickly.

Most of the larger summit area on Golog was exposed bedrock. The Chulitna River valley is in the distance. Photo looks WSW.
Looking NW toward the Chulitna River valley and stormy Alaska Range beyond. Somewhere over there, hidden by the storm, was Denali, the highest mountain in North America.
Looking E along Golog’s summit.
Whimbrel Hill(Center). The K’esugi Ridge Trail is seen below. Photo looks SW.

After Lupe left Golog, the sun managed to break through the clouds.  Briefly, the tundra glowed, illuminated by weak, slanting rays.  Earth’s star was fighting a losing battle.  Gloom swallowed it whole a final time.  Shadow spread over K’esugi Ridge.

For a while, Lupe resumed her energetic forays racing over the tundra, but even Carolina Dogs eventually tire.  After two long days exploring the glories of K’esugi Ridge, Lupe was out of gas.  She returned to SPHP on the trail.  She begged SPHP to carry her, or stop and rest.

SPHP was close to being played out, too.  There was no way Lupe could be carried any significant distance.  There wasn’t time to take long rest breaks, either.  Lupe needed to make it back to the junction with the Cascade Trail before it got too dark.  It was important not to miss the turn.  Lupe got a few short rest breaks, but that was all she was allowed.

Lupe on the way back. She is on a narrow plank bridge across one of the many wetlands along the K’esugi Ridge Trail. This bridge was long, skinny, and even had a curving 90° turn in it. It was one of the very few improvements along the trail. Photo looks SW.

Lupe arrived at the Cascade Trail while there was still enough twilight for SPHP to spot the junction.  Lupe made the turn.  The Cascade Trail hadn’t gotten any shorter, even though Lupe was now going downhill.  When the American Dingo reached the black forest, the headlamp had to come out.

On and on, in the dark.  Lupe seemed to have gained a second wind.  SPHP, on the other hand, was dragging.  By the time Lupe made it back to the Byers Lake Trail, each step was painful.  Tree roots on the trail didn’t help.

Finally, it was over.  SPHP limped back to the G6.  Lupe jumped inside, anxious to lay down.  Gads!  3:37 AM.  No wonder.  A piece of paper was under the windshield wiper.  A reminder from officialdom that the $5.00 parking fee for the new day was already due.  Splendid.

Well, Loop, we should get our $5.00 worth tomorrow.  I doubt I’ll be able to budge from this spot.  No response.  Lupe was gone – still running joyful and free across the Alaskan tundra in Dingo Dreamland.  Run, Loop, run!

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K’esugi Ridge: Ermine Hill & Peak 3700, Denali State Park, Alaska (9-4-18)

K’esugi Ridge: Ermine Hill, Denali State Park, Alaska (8-26-17)

K’esugi Ridge: Indian Benchmark & K’esugi Mountain, Denali State Park, Alaska (8-18-16)

Denali State Park

Denali State Park Brochure

Map & Guide to K’esugi Ridge South Trail System

Map & Guide to K’esugi Ridge North Trail System

On K’esugi Ridge, Denali State Park, Alaska

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