Stuart Peak
long held its spot at Number 4 on my “Day Hikes to Conquer” list. So, this past Saturday while several Missoulians
cheered for the Griz to win, I packed up my dogs and headed into the Rattlesnake
for what was to be an adventurous and rewarding journey.
To my
surprise the trailhead was packed with cars at 8 a.m., but I did not see a soul
until the descent. The trek to Stuart
peak begins a half-mile off of the main Rattlesnake Trailhead and meanders along
Spring Gulch for about three miles. The
dogs were gallivanting around the woods and I was thinking this was the best
Saturday morning activity I had done in awhile.
Rain dripped from the leaves, creating a very mystical ambiance. The forest always seems
somewhat magical when blanketed with fog and heavy with water.
After making
my way up Spring Gulch, I followed the trail as it wound its way around a
mountainside. I have been told that one
can see a large portion of the Rattlesnake and Missoula, but the thick layer of
clouds prohibited such views. Up, up, up, I went and continued to be enveloped
in fog and rain. I will note here that
the majestic, magical quality I mentioned before now took on a whole new
meaning as I was pelted with hail brought over from the relentless eastern wind. Regardless of the
changing weather conditions, I continued following my dogs, who were still having
the times of their lives despite being soaking wet.
At last I
reached the wilderness boundary, where hastily I took a photo and continued
onward. I hiked for about two more miles
until my spirits were tested. There is
no direct path up to Stuart Peak, so navigating up the side of the mountain is
something you should know you are going to do before beginning. I slowly conquered the steep climb up
to the peak and was blown away by the vie--or lack thereof, in this case. On a cloudless day, Stuart Peak affords a
hiker the view of the adjacent peaks and the Missoula valley, but on a day such as
this, it looks like you are the only person left in the world. As far as I could see there was nothing but
clouds. Twenty feet below the peak,
clouds crept in and covered everything.
While seeing the landscape would have been breathtaking, being atop a
landscape of clouds was breathtaking in its own right.
Overall, I
am overjoyed to have made the 18-mile hike to Stuart Peak and back. I began my trek at 8 a.m. and was back in
Missoula by 3. Yet, I am none too eager
to cross Stuart Peak off my list--instead I am moving it to Number 9 and
saving it for a cloudless, sunny day in the future.
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