Alpine: Alpine Lake
Shasta-Trinity National Forest
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Unfortunately, the smoke had moved in overnight. I mean, I've seen worse, but I prefer a little less. We packed up hoping the afternoon would bring similarly clear skies as the last afternoon.

With a little difficulty finding where the ford is meant to be, we found something with a bit of trail on the far side. With a "Splish, splash!" we plunged in, boots and all, to cross the river. One spot did go over the knees.

And then we sogged our way back downstream. I think the ford used to be a little downhill of where it is now, but there's a bit of a climb on the west bank of the river there now. It's not the only spot that has been experiencing erosion. While most of the trail is currently solid, we found one spot that's fallen away.

The dangerous bit of trail was right before it settled onto a gentler, safer slope. There were no more mishaps. The downhill stopped and the trail turned up to follow Boulder Creek, not that we could see much of it.


And so we found ourselves at a junction again. Bear Creek Trail to the left (where the Bigfoot Trail happens to go) and Alpine Lake Trail to the right (where we would wander). The upward travel gets steeper.



The trail got brushy in spots, then very brushy. One switchback was lost in brush, replaced by a short scramble. The seasons retreated as we climbed. Plants we saw in seed below became plants in flower above.








We stopped by a small tributary with plenty of water to add to our supplies as well as romp among the ledges and flowers. It had both in great quantity and variety.






There was still a little more climbing, so we got going. It really climbs on the last stretch.




We had meadows of even more flowers as we came over the lip of the cirque edge. First there is a pond and then, finally, the lake.




We didn't find many camp sites and the large one up and away from the water was already occupied by a tent. Everything else looked like tilted, small, little used desperation sites. Once settled into a camp, we had a bit more time to wander the lake and environs.





Finding myself barely halfway to the far side of the lake after 45 minutes, I decided maybe I didn't really have time to look at everything close up and headed back again. I wanted to get to eating before dark this time.




Continue on to the next day ⇒
*photo album*
©2025 Valerie Norton
Written 9 Oct 2025
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