Our great journey began with mimosas in Cleveland Ohio waiting for our flight to Jackson Hole Wyoming. Patty and I were joined by Sue Brown and Jerry Lynch for this once in a lifetime adventure. After arriving in Jackson Hole, we were shuttled to the Green Lakes trailhead, where we would begin our trek the next morning. As we left the highway, we were immediately struck by the breathtaking scenery around us. The Green River meandered lazily by, and we were lucky enough to spot herds of Pronghorns grazing in the distance.
Together, we are embarking on a multi-day trek through the heart of the Wind River Range, one of the most iconic hiking locations in the United States. Stretching for over 100 miles, the trail winds its way through the Range, offering hikers an unparalleled opportunity to experience the rugged beauty of Wyoming’s backcountry. With elevations ranging from 7,500 to over 11,000 feet, this trail is not for the faint of heart. But for those willing to accept the challenge, the rewards are truly breathtaking. From glacial lakes to towering mountain peaks, this mountain range has it all.
Although the weather was pleasant when we arrived at the Green Lakes Trailhead, we could see a storm approaching. Determined to make the most of our adventure, we quickly set up our site before the first drops of rain fell. As the clouds lifted intermittently, we were able to catch glimpses of Squaretop Mountain, which towered over us at 11,703 feet, across the lower lake. After a quick dinner, we retreated to our tents for the night, listening to the soothing sounds of rain on canvas. Despite the wet conditions, we were filled with excitement and anticipation for what the next days had in store for us.
Despite the dismal weather, our spirits were high as we set out on day one of our journey through the Winds. The misty light gave the surrounding landscape an otherworldly appearance as we made our way along the shores of Lower and Upper Green Lakes. The low-hanging clouds shrouded the peaks in mystery, and we couldn’t help but feel a sense of awe at the raw power of nature.
As we passed beneath the towering Square Top mountain, we began our long climb towards Trail Creek Park. The rain continued to pour down, making the trail treacherously slippery and increasing the difficulty of our hike. The weather took its toll on the trail, and we encountered no other hikers on our journey. It felt as though we were the only ones out there, braving the elements in search of adventure.
Finally, after a grueling ascent, we reached the Trail Creek Park camp area, where we set up our tents and prepared warm meals to stave off the cold. We were all hoping for an improvement in the weather, but for now, we were content to huddle together and wait for the storm to pass.
Little did we know that the next day would bring some of the most stunning views of our entire trip, making our struggles in the rain well worth it. But for now, we were simply grateful for each other’s company and the chance to experience the raw beauty of the Wind River Range firsthand. Click on thumbnail to view image
Our second day on the trail was a stark contrast to the wet and dreary conditions of the previous day. We were greeted by a warm and brilliant sunshine that cast a golden glow over the rugged peaks and valleys surrounding us. After a hearty breakfast, we set out on our journey towards Upper Jean Lake.
Our route took us along the Trail Creek for a while, but we soon veered off onto the steeper but shorter Shannon Pass trail. As we ascended the rocky pass, we stopped at a small mountain tarn to refuel with snacks and take in the stunning views of the landscape.
The climb was long and tough, but we finally reached Dale Lake, where we were able to dry out all of our gear, eat lunch, and revel in the majestic views all around us. As we continued on, we passed by Stroud Peak, which offered breathtaking views of the sparkling Peak Lake below us.
Rejoining the Highline Trail, we continued on through some of the most stunning scenery we had ever seen. Every twist and turn in the trail revealed a new and awe-inspiring vista, each more beautiful than the last.
Finally, we arrived at the enchanting Upper Jean Lake, where we had the place all to ourselves. The lake was crystal clear, reflecting the towering Mt. Arrowhead in all its glory. We all took a refreshing swim in the cool waters of the lake, while Jerry tried his hand at fishing for trout.
As we settled into our tents for the night, we couldn’t help but feel a sense of excitement for the adventures that lay ahead. The beauty of the Wind River Range had captured our hearts, and we knew that the remainder of our journey would be nothing short of spectacular. Click on thumbnail to view image
After a restful night’s sleep, we set out on our next leg of the journey towards the Island Lake, gateway, into the breathtakingly beautiful Titcomb Basin. The basin is a rugged and remote wilderness area known for its crystal-clear alpine lakes, towering granite peaks, and pristine glaciers.
As we hiked along the trail, we passed by Lower Jean Lake and several unnamed lakes, each offering their own unique beauty. The weather was perfect, with bright sunshine and clear skies showcasing the stunning scenery all around us as we made our way south along the trail.
Finally, we left the trail and made our way around the southern tip of Island Lake, with the magnificent peaks of the Titcomb Basin looming in the distance. We set up camp in a beautiful meadow above the lake and enjoyed a delicious lunch before embarking on a hike into the basin.
The views from the basin were nothing short of spectacular, with towering peaks all around us, including Gannett Peak (13,800′), Wyoming’s highest peak, and Mt. Freemont (13,705′), named after the famous explorer and statesman. The sparkling waters of Lake Titcomb reflected the surrounding peaks, offering stunning photo opportunities at every turn.
After a long day of hiking and exploring, we returned to our campsite, where we enjoyed a delicious dinner as we watched the sun set in the west. The golden light of the alpenglow bathed the peaks in a warm, rosy glow. Click on thumbnail to view image
We woke up to another beautiful day without a breath of wind. As we left our cozy meadow and retraced our path around the south end of Island lake we were rewarded with stunning reflections of the surrounding peaks on the lake. We continued climbing back up to the main trail taking more photos of the breathtaking scenery along the way. As we continued on our journey, we found ourselves in a landscape filled with shimmering lakes and babbling streams, all bathed in glorious sunshine.
As we approached Bald Mountain Basin we could see a storm system moving in over the Titcomb Basin to our north. We were glad we got to see the Basin under clear blue skies the day before.
We found a great campsite with no other people around, where we made a big fire to keep warm as we watched the aerial fireworks of the storm unfold to the north of us. The storm cleared right at sunset and we were treated to one of the most beautiful sunsets we had ever seen. The red-orange glow transformed our surroundings and made for amazing photographs that we would cherish forever. After enjoying another great camp dinner topped off with Smores, and great conversation we headed for our tents to to rest up for another long day on the trail. Click on thumbnail to view image
As I lace up my hiking boots, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of excitement as we embark on today’s adventure from Bald Mountain Basin to North Fork Lake. The weather is on our side once again, with clear blue skies and a gentle breeze. The scenery is breathtaking as we trek past countless lakes and streams, each one more stunning than the last. The crystal-clear water reflects the towering mountains and the fluffy clouds floating overhead, creating an ethereal and serene atmosphere.
Our journey takes us over Hat Pass, which offers a challenging but exhilarating ascent. But the real reward lies on the other side, as we descend into the North Fork Lakes area. The peacefulness of the surroundings was palpable, and we couldn’t help but feel a sense of tranquility as we took in the beauty that surrounds us.
The air is so calm that the lakes’ surface is like a mirror, reflecting every detail of the towering peaks and the fluffy clouds above. It’s as if we had entered a world untouched by human hands, where nature reigns supreme. We set up camp and sat back to enjoy the peaceful night around the campfire, the warm glow of the flames casting a golden hue on our faces. Click on thumbnail to view image
As we set out on day 6, I can’t help but feel a sense of excitement for what lies ahead. The terrain is relatively flat, allowing us to move quickly and take in the breathtaking scenery that surrounds us. The vastness of the landscape and the variety of the terrain never ceased to amaze.
Suddenly, our trail is filled with a group of seven horse packers out of Pinedale, fishing their way through the North Forks Basin. They are clearly having the time of their lives and we couldn’t help but be fascinated by their stories and their passion for the great outdoors. They ask us a lot of questions about our little group of travelers, and we share some of our stories and insights.
Continuing on, we stopped for lunch at a stunning unnamed lake for lunch and notice our new friends fishing on the far bank. A little later, one of them asked if we would like some fresh rainbows. We joined them at the end of the lake where they presented us with six beautiful rainbow trout that they’ve caught and cleaned. Bidding them adieu, we felt grateful for their generosity and continued on our way with the fish safely packed in my backpack.
After many miles of hiking, we finally found Jennie Lake, perched on a ridge with panoramic views of the mountains to the south. We set up camp and Jerry volunteers to cook the fish for dinner. After so many camp meals, the fresh trout is a welcome change of fare, and Jerry did a fabulous job preparing it.
As the sun began to set, we’re treated to another stunning display of colors and reflections in Jennie Lake. It’s moments like these that make all the hard work and long miles worth it. The beauty of nature and the kindness of strangers continue to amaze and inspire us, reminding us of the power and importance of human connection and the natural world. Click on thumbnail to view image
Rising early on day 7, we knew we had a big day ahead of us, and were eager to hit the trail. Today’s route will take us well east of the traditional Highline trail, through to the world-famous Cirque of the Towers, and ultimately to the Big Sandy trailhead. But first, we needed to cross two big passes, and todays was Waskakie Pass.
As we descended into the valley, our eyes fixed on the towering Bernard and Waskakie peaks flanking the 11,615 ft pass. The climb up was long and arduous, made even more challenging by the cold, misty conditions. But as we reached the top, we were rewarded with a group shot and a breathtaking view of the valley below. Waskakie Lake glittered in the distance, beckoning us forward.
After a well-deserved bite to eat, we continued around Payson Peak, taking in the stunning views as we slowly made our way to Valentine Lake for the night. As we arrived, we were thrilled to find that we were all alone, with no one else in sight. We took advantage of the opportunity to swim and wash in the lake before settling in for dinner and another peaceful night around the fire.
The sky was full of stars, a glittering blanket that seemed to stretch on forever. We felt grateful to be able to witness the majesty of the natural world in all its glory, and to be surrounded by such stunning scenery and the peace and tranquility of the great outdoors. As we drifted off to sleep, we knew that tomorrow would bring more challenges, but also more opportunities to connect with the beauty and wonder of this incredible place. Click on thumbnail to view image
Valentine Lake was a peaceful and picturesque place to spend the night. After packing up our gear and saying goodbye to the stunning lake, we began our ascent towards Lizard Head Pass. The skies were clear and the sun was shining, but we could see storm clouds looming in the distance. We knew we had to move quickly to make it to our destination before the weather turned.
The climb up to Lizard Head Pass was steep and challenging, but the stunning views of Lizard Peak and the surrounding landscape made it all worthwhile. The vibrant shades of red and orange on the mountain lichens added to the stunning beauty of the area.
As we approached the top of the pass, we could see the open trail ahead of us, stretching out as far as the eye could see. We knew that if the weather changed, this trail would be a difficult and potentially dangerous place to be. But for now, we were grateful for the clear skies and cool breeze.
Descending into the Cirque of the Towers, we were in awe of the majestic Pingora and her neighboring mountains. The Cirque of the Towers is a legendary destination for rock climbers from all over the world, with its jagged granite spires towering high above the valley floor. The scenery is simply breathtaking, with a stunning amphitheater of peaks surrounding you in every direction. We spent the afternoon exploring the area and soaking up the awe-inspiring views of these natural wonders. The peaks seemed to change color with the shifting light of the day, from a warm golden hue to a deep purple as the sun set. We marveled at the rock formations and the sheer scale of the towering peaks around us.
After a great diner we all agreed to get up early to catch first light on the mountain peaks. Click on thumbnail to view image
The sunrise at the Cirque of the Towers was undoubtedly one of the highlights of our trip. Watching the sun’s rays illuminate the peaks and reflect in the water was an unforgettable experience. It’s moments like these that remind us of the power and beauty of nature.
Although leaving the Cirque was bittersweet, we were rewarded with changing scenery that was equally breathtaking. Watching climbers work their routes on War Bonnet Peak was a reminder of the challenges and rewards of climbing in this area.
Taking the Climbers Route to Big Sandy provided a new perspective on the landscape as we descended rocky faces and crossed boulder-strewn banks. The final stretch of the trail, past Big Sandy Lake and along the river, was a satisfying way to end to our journey.
After setting up camp it was time for a beer and restaurant meal. We were disappointed to find that the Big Sandy Lodge was closed for dinner but the beer was great. It was back to camp to enjoy one last meal around a fire for our little band of travelers. Click on thumbnail to view image
Jerry and I were up early and headed back to the Big Sandy Lodge for an enormous pancake breakfast hopping to satisfy our food fantasies that had been building for the past few days. It was a great start. We waddled back to camp, packed up and waited for our shuttle ride back to Jackson hole. We convinced our driver to stop in Pinedale to indulge in more food fantasy gratification. Back in Jackson Hole we had time to explore the town before we went to the Blue Lion for their famous rack of lamb dinners. What a great ending for a truly spectacular journey through the heart of the Wind River Range with great friend. We’ll never forget it! Click on thumbnail to view image
