This was another hike recommended by the ranger I met in Philipsburg. Finding the trailhead is a bit of a challenge as it seems to have been renamed several times. My digital map had it labeled Mirror, the wilderness map showed it as Upper Carpp Creek, while the trailhead sign says Carpp Creek.
I awoke to blue skies but by the time I was packed and ready to go, the sky was swathed in smoke and marshmallow clouds, which sometimes forecast approaching storms.
My plan was to hike a counterclockwise loop, connecting a bunch of lakes, with Lower Carpp Lake being the first.
Notice the beautiful forest.
Within 30 minutes I found myself in a burned forest, the skeletal remains from a 2017 62,000-acre fire. I had become complacent with my planning, with so many weeks of clear skies, intermittent thunderstorms, and a wonderful lack of burned forests.
There were some areas with early signs of recovery, although it’d been 6 years. It’s a reminder of how long it takes forests to feel like forests again. I was grateful for the overcast skies, or the lack of trees that would make for a very hot hike.
By the time I arrived at Lower Carpp Lake, the smoky haze was evident. This shallow lake certainly didn’t invite camping or swimming.
Carpp Lake didn’t look any more inviting. I was irritated with myself for not adding the historical fire layer to my digital maps. I didn’t know whether to turn around or continue forward, hoping for improvement. At least the skies looked less smoky.
My next objective was Tamarack Lake, where I planned to have lunch and enjoy a swim. This is a pond just before the lake. I was feeling excited by the lack of burned trees.
Tamarack Lake was lovely and although I arrived before noon, and had planned to camp at Edith Lake, after chatting with a couple who’d hiked to Edith the previous day and found it burned with no safe campsites, I decided to spend the day at Tamarack. That would also give me the opportunity to evaluate smoke conditions the next day and turn around if indicated.
When I departed the next morning, it was sprinkling which gave me optimism about the lack of smoky skies.
At least there were a few places with flowers to distract from the burn.
But then I was back on the HiLine Trail. The dead trees sure were a joy zapper.
Occasionally there were small areas that escaped the burn and gave me hope.
This was an interesting area geologically.
Once again the blooms provided tiny happy moments.
It was nice to gain some elevation so I could see some views.
The burned forest was in general extremely quiet lending to the feeling of creepy; however, there were a couple woodpeckers that broke the silence.
Johnson Lake was about 50% burned, but offered hope for the remaining sections of my loop.
The rain was intermittent as I hiked around Johnson Lake.
I left the HiLine Trail after 14.5 miles and 2,500′ elevation gain, 1,900′ loss. I had planned on a detour to Pintler Pass but was running short of time and energy. My next objective was Rainbow Pass in 2 miles with a 1,400′ ascent. I was thrilled to find myself in a healthy forest where I could look back at Johnson Lake.
Looking back at Johnson Lake, and off-trail Martin Lake.
I don’t know why but the ascent to Rainbow Pass was super hard for me. It was a struggle even though it was nicely switchbacked.
This notification came in a few weeks later. Given my level of exhaustion, I would have let those bears eat me.
Rainbow Lake was calling my name for the night.
The hillsides were covered with flowers but it was raining so I didn’t stop to take many photos.
It was a rainy night at Rainbow Lake.
I wasn’t having much fun with rain, rain and more rain. I’m a fair-weather backpacker and hiker. But oh well I still had a couple of days to complete the loop.
I was hoping for a rain break at Warren Lake but it wasn’t happening this day.
What a welcome party!
It definitely wasn’t a day for views.
Blue sky finally appeared in the late afternoon, and I was hopeful for improved weather on my last day.
FINALLY on my fourth day I awoke to blue sky.
This was my ridge walk day, so I was beyond thrilled to have blue skies and calm winds. The trail would lead me up to the ridge on Beaverhead Mountain.
By 8:30am I was at Cutaway Pass, all too familiar from hiking up from the other side a few days earlier. Notice the clouds. I used the Guthook/FarOut Out to find a campsite not too far below the pass.
Warren Peak is one of the taller mountains in the Anaconda Mountains at 10,463′.
Beaverhead Mountain shares space with Warren Peak from this viewpoint at Cutaway Pass.
I departed the CDT for the HiLine Trail. This section was built by the CCC according to a ranger I met in Philipsburg.
Evidence of rain from the previous night dotted these penstemon.
This section of trail is not for those with height anxieties. The trail connects to the spine in the distance before traversing below the peak. I was so thankful it wasn’t windy or rainy. I love the big 360-degree views afforded from ridge trails.
There were a few sketchy areas.
It was a relief to enjoy this section in perfect conditions.
I was thrilled to find some high-altitude blooms along the trail. Bino Bob, at 1.25″, was happy to jump out of my pocket for size comparison photos. I haven’t had time to research identifications yet.
There was a lot of variety in the rocks.
Looking back at Warren Peak and a snow tarn.
Looking the opposite direction.
Looking back from where I’d come.
As I made my way across I had a new view of Warren Peak, one in which you can see the wildfire scar.
Beaverhead Mountain with a little lake in the foreground and now Warren Peak is in the background.
West Goat Peak is visible off to the left.
It took me about 1.5 hours to make it across the ridge.
Now it was time to begin the long descent back to the trailhead.
You can see the burned area I hiked through on the first couple days of this trip.
I appreciated that the trail builders choose to create a long traverse rather than switchbacks through the rocks. Plus as a bonus I found some larch trees bordering the trail once I dropped elevation.
Arctic Gentian.
The threatening clouds kept me moving but I finally found a spot for a well-earned break.
Back in the forest, I enjoyed some strolling. I celebrated healthy forests and no burn all the way back to the trailhead.
I had views of the ridge from which I descended.
My first traditional gentian bloom of the season.
You can see the trail across the ridge I came down from the parking area.
The next morning I was welcomed back to civilization with a rainbow.
The brown shows the 2017 burn area.
Tips:
- The best map is from Cairn Cartographics, Anaconda-Pintler Wilderness. It can be purchased locally from the Anaconda Outdoor store, and is also available digitally through Avenza.
- The best source of trail and road conditions is the USFS Ranger Station in Philipsburg.