Climbing Mt St Helens
August 2002
During the peak hiking times only 100 hikers / day are allowed above 4800 feet on this mountain. 60 spots are by reservation with the remainder on a 1st show basis. Applying for reservations begins at the end of February for that calendar year. Don & I got our bid in the 1st day of sign up and were rearing to hike. The day we climbed 80 people were registered. Not sure we saw that many but there was a bunch.
The 1st view is from the afternoon we arrived at Climbers Bivouac about 3800 ft. The 2nd view was our morning view as we started the hike. On our arrival at Climbers Bivouac we queried those returning from the mountain about the conditions. All mentioned clouds, wind, no visibility, and some turning back. A sudden rain storm drove us into the tent ... things were not looking good. The storm broke giving the two of us a chance to check out the trail before dark. Upon arising we were greeted with nice skies.
Just about
timberline, little haze, warming up, shedding clothes.
Looking southwest. Look closely the Loowit trail
crosses
that lava field on the right.
Looking upward. The route
goes
up
Monitor
Ridge which lies to the left of the center knoll.
Don up
ahead. Also got some low clouds.
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Some really low clouds. There is no path, just route
markers |
Okay
so maybe there is a path here - somewhere.
Don actually has a grin. Could it be the blue sky
or
the fact that the summit is just ahead?
I must be getting desperate
with
no flowers to photograph. But the summit is closer.
The
5 sticks above the stooped hikers are on the rim. Somewhere along the
trail we added clothing. It got chilly. Way down the mountain were 3
teens in t-shirts, shorts, and tennies. They were a sorry looking group.
Well, it was really cloudy on top. I had about 20 seconds
to get this shot
of
the lava dome inside the crater before everything turned white (but not
a white-out). Wind picked up and snow began falling. Here it is August
and we are only about 8300 feet in elevation with lots of snow falling.
After a rest and snack we made our descent.
Here's
Don picking his way over snow covered rocks. A route marker in distance.
It just figures. Over half way down and ...
Mt
Adams lies under those clouds.

With a couple final looks over our shoulders we bid farewell to Loo wit