A lonely hike without a dog, but spectaular scenery.

Rainy Pass to Stevens Pass, 1979 - page 18

Saturday, September 29, 1979
Post-Hike

Me at Red Pass

Me at Red Pass

Well, M&D did come up as promised! It was great – I saw Mickey first, on the bridge as I was headed across the river to go potty at around 2 PM. I welcomed them to my humble abode and then we moved up to a larger site that included a fire-pit. Bless their hearts, they brought up a huge steak, potatoes, corn, and even a cold beer. After another nice soak in the springs, I fully enjoyed that beer.

We had a marvelous gourmet meal and I went to bed a happy camper. The next morning they hiked up with me to Red Pass where we said goodbye and I continued on my way to Stevens Pass. Sadly, Mickey went home with her people. I didn't have any dog food and they hadn’t packed extra, so it was best for Micki.

Glacier from White Pass

Glacier from White Pass

The stretch between Red and Indian passes is really incredible. I shot two rolls of film. The open hillsides were blanketed with rich red and orange foliage, while Glacier Peak stood highlighted by bright blue skies. It was just stunning.

I reached Indian Pass at about 6:30 PM and found a couple camped there already. They said the nearest water was a half-mile away. Then the guy pointed up the trail and said a hiker had told them there was water about 3/4 to 1 mile up the trail. I thought, hey no problem!

Poet's Ridge camp area

Poets Ridge camp area

Well, at 7:30 PM I still hadn't found any water and it was starting to get dark. I ended up pitching my tent in a very dirty camp site on an exposed little ridge. The clouds really came rolling in and it even rained a few drops during the night. I went to bed without dinner, as well as without water.

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