This trip was going to be more difficult than the Brothers,
especially since most of us were sore from the first hike. When we
woke up the weather was
mostly clear so our spirits were high. We
managed to hit the trail around 10:00 and quickly started up the
Helon Taylor trail, getting some
early views of the route up to
Pamola Peak. At
Bear Brook we stopped for water then spread out
a bit as the trail continued a steady ascent. We saw occasional
wildlife and had great views across to
Hamlin Peak,
North and South Turner, and
Basin Ponds, so we
took many pictures. As we
cleared treeline we could see the
remaining climb ahead and our first view of the
Knife Edge.
The remaining climb was
uneventful and
spectacular, if that's
possible. Above treeline the trail just picked it's way thought
rocky terrain and a surprising amount of vegetation.
Then came the moment when we
crested Pamola Peak and the whole
Chimney Pond basin came into view. It's hard
to describe what the whole scene looks like, just say it takes your
breath away. The
Knife Edge sits before you in all it's
glory, tempting or scaring
depending on your disposition. We could hear some cheers all the
way across from
Baxter Peak, which we correctly guessed were AT
through-hikers finishing up their 2200 mile journey. We could even
see though the Saddle to the Brothers and
Doubletop. Across Chimney Pond was Hamlin Peak. It was
lunch time, so we ate while basking in the
glorious sunshine. The summit of Pamola Peak is the
intersection
of three trails, Dudley (up from Chimney Pond), Helon Taylor (up
from Roaring Brook), and the Knife Edge. We watched folks
coming across the
Knife Edge and chatted with them about their
experiences.
After a group shot the real work began. The
first part of the trip is a
steep descent to the
col between Pamola and Chimney peaks. This is
where the Chimney, a technical route up from
Chimney Pond, reaches the ridge. This is followed by an
equally steep ascent. We met some folks
finishing up the trip, one
wearing Teva sandals and the other attempting to do the whole
Knife Edge without using his hands. The nasty
crux
move on the ascent finally foiled his plans.
From Chimney Peak, you can see the
Helon Taylor trail and the
lakes to the west. You also get an interesting
look down the Chimney, in case you were tempted to
try that route.
After that you are on the
Knife Edge proper. The ridge goes
through some narrow and
precarious spots, as well as some
wider sections before starting the steady
climb to
South Baxter. We met the
through-hikers we had heard
cheering along the ridge, smoking cigars and enjoying themselves
immensely. Brenda and I took more
pictures which slowed us down a lot.
Just before reaching the summit we looked
back across
the Knife Edge to appreciate what we had done. From here you finally
get a clear view of Chimney Pond and the whole
basin. The last section of the Knife Edge is
very rocky with many
false summits, but the
It's a long, tiring
journey
from Pamola Peak, but definitely worth it.
We reached the summit cairn, took off our packs
and
relaxed. The others had been
waiting a bit for us to arrive but didn't seem
to mind the rest. On the summit there is a plaque
and a sign (close up) that
marks the endpoint of the Appalachian Trail. There's also some real
nice rock outcrops that
let you
hang out over the void. I wandered around,
looking at the geological survey marker,
Index Rock on the Dudley trail, and a
ground squirrel who was checking out our packs.
Everyone was very happy, as you can well imagine.
But it was 4:00 and we needed to keep moving. After the
final summit shot we started down the Saddle
Trail.
Just a short ways off the summit we encountered a
trail crew moving rocks above treeline with a
hoist and cable arrangement. They worked in one of the
most beautiful environments one could hope for.
Then we hopped onto the Cathedral trail and the
steep descent started right
away. This trail isn't recommended for going down, but that never
stopped us before. The whole time you get this
incredible view of Chimney Pond, but we were too
busy trying to keep our footing to fully appreciate it. The trail goes
over a large rocky outcropping which gives the
trail its name. Finally, after a long journey, we reached
Chimney Pond where we observed the most unusual
water ballet I have ever seen. We
filtered some water and started down the rest
of the way, past the bunkhouses at the
entrance to the pond area. From here it was just
a steady slog, finally reaching the Roaring Brook campsite around 8:00.
It was almost dark enough to need headlamps, but we never used them.
Lafe saw a large moose alongside Roaring Brook just before he reached
the trail junction with the Russell Pond trail. We whipped up our
dinner and slept a good sleep.