Due to the warm and dry 2026 some hikes that would normally be snow covered in November remain accessible. We did get some lower elevation snow at the end of October, but warm and dry conditions returned during the first week of November. A partly sunny forecast for Saturday called me to the mountains for what I hope is the last mountain hike until early Summer 2027. It’s not that I don’t love hiking in the mountains, but we badly need a good snow year.
Heather opted to be responsible and stay home to prep the house for some work being done later in the week. I decided to head to the Pamelia Lake Trailhead and head toward Hunts Cove. We had visited Hunts Cove in 2013 on an epic 18.2-mile loop (post). I know I am not physically up to a hike like that and wasn’t sure if I would be able to make the 6-plus mile hike to Hunts Cove but there were several good turnaround points along the way.
There were just a couple of cars at the trailhead when I arrived.

A NW Forest Pass is required to park at the trailhead, and a Central Cascades Wilderness Permit is required to hike from June 15 – October 15.

The Pamelia Lake Trail leaves the trailhead following Pamelia Creek through a beautiful forest and into the Mount Jefferson Wilderness.



This is one of a few remaining areas in this wilderness that hasn’t burned in the 2000’s.


After 2.2-miles of gradual climbing the trail arrives at a junction just before Pamelia Lake with the Grizzly Peak Trail (post).

At the junction I detoured down to Pamelia Lake where the water level was evidence of how dry 2026 has been.

I walked to the right around the lake to get a view of Mt. Jefferson and some of the recent snow.


Morning sunlight hitting the mountain and ridge below.
I returned to the junction and took a right back onto the Pamelia Lake Trail and followed it another 0.2-miles uphill to the Hunts Creek Trail.


A left at the junction would have taken me to the Pacific Crest Trail (post) while a right turn heads to Hunts Cove. You can also reach the PCT from Hunts Cove as we did in 2013. I turned right and followed the trail around the lake passing numerous use trails down to campsites.




Grizzly Peak
The trail crossed several unnamed streams and creeks, one of which was flooding the trail.



The wetlands behind Pamelia Lake that the creeks from both sides of the valley flow into.


Hunts Creek flowing toward Pamelia Lake.


The prettiest of the side creeks.

The trail briefly used this downed log.

Makeshift bridge across one of the streams.
Approximately 1.2-miles from the Pamelia Lake Trail junction the Hunts Creek Trail arrives at the bridgeless crossing of Hunts Creek.

I used the two logs to the right to cross dry footed.
After crossing Hunts Creek the trail climbs over 1000′ in 1.8-miles to a junction with the Hunts Cove Trail. The climb is gradual with just a couple of sets of switchbacks.



The tread got a little narrow crossing this slide, but it wasn’t too sketchy.


I believe this is a Lion’s mane (Hericium erinaceus).

Orange peel fungus
At one point I spotted a huge waterfall, or series of falls on the opposite hillside.


There were occasional views of Mt. Jefferson too.


There is a waterfall on Hunts Creek just off the trail from the first switchback of the second set (1.6-miles from the creek crossing).

I saved the side trip to the waterfall for the way back down and continued up to the Hunts Cove Trail junction.

Here I did take a side trip and before heading to the cove kept right on the Hunts Creek Trail for 50 yards to visit a talus field where I could hear the “meeps” of pikas.

I hung around for several minutes while meeps rang out from all directions, but I was never able to spot one. I returned to the junction and followed the pointer for the Hunts Cove Trail where I quickly encountered some patches of snow.


Mt. Jefferson came into view across the meadows below and while I was looking at the mountain, I noticed a suspicious looking white spot on the rocks across from me.

Typically, when I spot things like that it winds up being a rock or weathered stump, but this time it was a mountain goat.

(I couldn’t get a decent picture from the distance.)
It’s a fairly level 0.4-miles to Hanks Lake where I detoured right along the shore to get another view of the mountain.


I turned right just before reaching the outlet of Hanks Lake.

The Cathedral Rocks from Hanks Lake.

Common mergansers




Ouzel (American dipper)
I had planned to take a snack break here but the amount of snow along the shore convinced me to wait until Hunts Lake so I headed back to the trail and crossed the outlet creek. It was another 0.4-miles to Hunts Lake where I had more views of the mountain goat, who was not watching me from atop a rock outcrop.

Another makeshift bridge kept my feet out of the creek.

I stayed left at the junction with the Old Hunts Cove Trail, the route we’d taken out of the cove in 2013.


Based on the size and shape this may have been bear tracks, but the snow had melted and refroze enough times that the details for me to make that determination had been lost.



Hunts Lake

The goat watching me watch it as I was having my snack near Hunts Creek and the lake.


Hunts Lake from my break spot.
After my break I said goodbye to my new friend and headed back the way I’d come.


Pamelia Lake from just below the Hunts Cove Trail junction.

The switchback with the spur trail to the waterfall.

Heading for the waterfall.


I can’t remember noticing this colorful outcrop before.

Candyflower



A semi-ok photo of a varied thrush.


Coral fungus

When I got back to Pamelia Lake, I took the first left and veered toward the lake past a sign reminding people not to camp within 100′ of the lake.


I’d only seen one other person all day, another hiker as I was leaving Pamelia Lake in the morning. I didn’t see anyone during this pass either with all of the campsites appearing empty.


I made my way around the lake shore one more time to get a last look at Mt. Jefferson before returning to the trailhead.




Geese hanging out at the lake.



Bunchberry leaves



Arriving back at the trailhead.
With the several detours this wound up being a 13.1-mile hike with approximately 2100′ of elevation gain.

If this was my last hike in the mountains for the next 6 to 8 months it was a great one to end on. Happy Trails!
Flickr: Hunts Cove

The trail begins near the restrooms.
Ecola Park Road.






Skunk cabbage
Scouler’s corydalis
Window to the Pacific.


Ecola Point
Chapman Point and Bird Rocks
The upper falls.
Waterfall Creek
The lower falls.
The tide pools from Waterfall Creek.














We found Patrick from Spongebob!


We were curious as to what forces carved out the backside of this rock.
Chapman Point is only passable at certain low tides. On the far side is Cannon Beach (
This cave through Chapman Point was flooded at the far end.
Pigeon guillemot
Goose


Whibrel
Seaside bittercress
Youth-on-age
Battery Russell from the lot.

The overpass



Looking out toward Swash Lake from the bridge.
The gate to the Historic Area is locked in the evening.
Visitor’s center





The guardhouse on the left.
Battery Clark



Fort Stevens Earth Works.
White-crowned sparrow
We cut across the grass below to the footbridge in the distance.
Columbia River
Looking west toward the Pacific.
Battery Smur
The roadbed coming in from the former barracks site.
Mine Loading Building
Searchlight Generator
Torpedo Loading Room







Battery 245




Sign for the Lil’ Oozlefinch Putting Course.
Bald eagle
Gate near Jetty Road.

The parking lot at the park.
Emerging from the underpass.
Mallard family
Sign at the park.
Eighth Street Dam from the grassy track.
Until we saw this sign we’d been thinking that maybe the trail didn’t exist any longer. We were also questioning how the loop was supposed to get back across the river at the other end since the only bridge across the river there was Harbor Drive. Until seeing this we were thinking of turning around at the dam, but instead we decided that we’d do the loop with Heather getting a table at Nisa’s while I recrossed the river to retrieve the car.


Not the clearest picture but I think this is a greater scaup based on the head shape. We’ve seen a number of lesser scaups, but this would be our first greater.
Great blue heron
Cormorant
A brief paved section.
Nisa’s Thai Kitchen across Harbor Drive.
Looking back up the path from Harbor Drive.


Scarlet monkeyflower





Heading for the viewpoint.
The upper tier from the viewpoint.













First good view of the lower fall from the trail. The upper fall was visible but somewhat blocked by trees.

We really liked how the water curved and narrowed as it cascaded down.
The pool appeared to be extremely deep.



















Gods Valley Creek
Frog near the old picnic tables.


Not much in the way of flowers yet but there was a bit of skunk cabbage in bloom.
Some low hanging trees, presumably from the storm. The roads had been cleared but occasional damage along the side of the road was evident.

There were no recent clearcuts in the Clatsop State Forest section but there was evidence of past logging.
Fall Creek
Not sure why I neglected to get a picture of the bridge from the locked gate but this is the only one I took of the bridge.
The hike description in the Oregon Hikers Field Guide mentions walking along the bank to get a view of Upper North Fork Falls from the rocks below but that wasn’t going to be an option with the river level today.






We both thought that this thick moss looked like some sort of hairstyle.
Rough-skinned newt





















Lower Erma Bell Lake from the climb.
Above the falls.


Ouzel
Ducks
Pond along the trail.
Spur trail on the right to Upper Erma Bell Lakes.
Paintbrush and aster along the lake shore.
Upper Erma Bell Lake
Lupine and paintrbush
Judy Lake Trail on the right.
Williams Lake Trail joining from the right.
Grouse giving us the what for from a tree.
Williams Lake
Dry creek bed near Williams Lake.

Pearly everlasting
Fleabane
Prince’s pine
Mushroom
Aster
Coneflower
Paintbrush
Paintbrush

Curious dragonfly





Ghost Pipe aka Indian Pipe



Arriving at Cedar Bog.
One of a couple dry channels.
North Fork Middle Fork
Flagging on a downed tree marking the continuation of the Shale Ridge Trail.
North Fork Middle Fork at Cedar Bog
Orange flagging on the far side of the river.
Monkeyflower at Cedar Bog
Candy flower
Goat Rocks in the morning
Mt. Adams

Looking down the Muddy Meadows Trail from the log.
Small hawk
Gray jay
Mt. Rainier and some of the Goat Rocks.
Northern flicker

Little bird near the PCT junction.
Killen Creek below the waterfall.
Mt. Adams from the waterfall.

Mt. Rainier and Goat Rocks from the PCT.

Breakfast time (possibly second breakfast)
Zooming in on Mt. Rainier


Killen Creek Trail heading away from Mt. Adams.


The knoll is the lower rise to the left.

From left to right: Flagstaff Lake, Upper Campbell Lake, and Campbell Lake.
Hart Mountain Road climbing up to the plateau.
Campbell Lake

An Orobanche





White pelicans and seagulls on Campbell Lake.
Looking south along Poker Jim Ridge
Looking north along Poker Jim Ridge
Junipers on the knoll
Bluejoint Lake below the ridge.
Stone Corral Lake



Pronghorn above the lake.






Dragon fly
Western fence lizard
Yellow bellied marmot




Some type of primrose I think.

Lupine
There were dozens of butterflies and other pollinators on this rabbitbrush.


The gate at Petroglyph Lake Road
Hart Mountain Road
The juniper knoll along Poker Jim Ridge and yes there are a few pronghorn out there.
Pronghorn keeping their distance from us.
Sign for the overlook.
View from the pullout back up toward Hart Mountain.
The start of the loop trail.
We like interpretive signs like this where we can see with our own eyes what is being described.
This one helped with identifying the different lakes plus provided the history.
Another of our favorites are the ones that identify the various hills and peaks.
We worked really hard on spotting some big horn sheep on this trip to no avail. There was so much space that they could be in it was like looking for a needle in a haystack.
It’s not visible in this photo but there were dry rocks close enough on the far side to simply step over the water onto. The wet rock would have been very slippery and certainly dangerous.












The scramble route is at the base of the cliff to the right.
Looking up from the trail at where the scramble route was heading.















The route we came up.
A short section of railroad grade.



The logs we came across.
The rock after having crossed.
Heather finishing her crossing on the way back.
























































































