We've lived here almost
seven months and haven't officially been to Rocky Mountain National
Park yet; all of an hour's drive north of Boulder. Shameful, really!
It was a fine winter day and we set out to correct the situation. We
reached the crowded Bear Lake trailhead at the leisurely time of 11am
and got loaded up with gear. Call us obsessive, call us gear freaks,
but we were going 'loaded for bear' as Amy put it: ice axes, crampons,
snowshoes, and hiking poles, all for a hike to a lake two miles away.
I even brought my backcountry shovel for good measure. This trip was
part recreation, part gear testing.
The quarter mile of trail from the parking lot past the junction with
the Nymph Lake trail was mobbed with people of all descriptions, all
of them on snowshoes. The trail was gentle, gorgeous and pretty well
packed with conciderable snow. We set a good pace arriving at the
small Nymph Lake perhaps 20 minutes after leaving the car. Various
people milled about on the frozen lake wondering where to go. We
headed west from the south end of the lake and quickly began to ascend
through some fairly steep glades. The trail bifurcated and rejoined a
few times and people struggled up the steep slopes in whatever manner
seemed best to them.
Eventually, the slope eased and the trees became more sparse. We emerged into a beautiful valley housing the long, thin Dream Lake. The distinctive shape of Hallett Peak loomed to the west on the south side of the valley with the dramatic spires and pinacles of Flattop Mountain on the north. We paused to watch a Whiskeyjack devour an apple core and take some pictures.
On the upstream end of Dream Lake, the trail headed up the north side of the creek. We spied a less-trodden path on the south side and took it instead. The path wound about the trees and slabbed up a fairly steep slope. Gorgeous! Toward the top of the rise, it became indistinct and we were forced to bushwhack over some rocks and spruce traps to regain the main trail. Emerald Lake, our objective for the day, was reached a few hundred yards later on.
The view of Hallett Peak's north face from Emerald Lake. |
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Unfortunately, the sun had set behind the imposing cliffs of Hallett's north face by the time we arrived and the wind made life very chilly. Part of our objective in this hike was to practice ice axe and crampon use in an alpine setting. Steep snow slopes surrounded the lake on several sides and looked like the would do well for the task. After a quick bite to eat, we doffed snowshoes, grabbed our axes, and started up a likely looking slope on the south side of the lake. It rose about a hundred vertical feet at a slope near 45 degrees. Unfortunately, the snow conditions weren't ideal and under the several inches of wind-pack were a couple feet of powder. We got good practice using our axes to belay our climb, but the self-arresting power of a sharp axe in soft powder is not great. Still, it gave us a chance to practice the moves a few times and get comfortable.
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