We were all a bit sore after yesterday's hike, but now we had to
load up our packs with tents, sleeping bags, and three days of food
and hike the 9 miles to Russell Pond, our home for the next three
nights. We
broke camp fairly late,
packed up the cars, and hit the
trail around 11:30. Brenda and I left a little early, and got some
wonderful views of Katahdin from
Whitten Ponds. We stopped to wait for the
others at the Russell Pond Trail/Wassataquiok Stream Trail junction
just as some rain began falling. That soon stopped, but we expected
more rain before the day was out. We grabbed lunch on a rock in
the stream and then agreed to split up for the
rest of the day. Brenda and I took the Wassataquiok Stream Trail
which was a few tenths longer but flatter, and the rest of the group
took the direct route on the Russell Pond Trail.
From here, the Wassataquiok Stream Trail is
flat and gentle, a most enjoyable hike. It wanders along the
stream, passing through cedar stands and swampy areas, occasionally
crossing a side stream. Most of the time the trail is in
fir forest with birches and spruce mixed in.
After about 2.5 miles we hit the Wassataquiok Stream
lean-tos, in an absolutely
beautiful setting overlooking the
stream. I fell in love with the spot and want
to stay there the next time I'm in Baxter. Right after the lean-tos
is a stream crossing where we put on our
Tevas. It felt so nice and the trail was so flat that we kept our
Tevas on for the next mile, until we hit a
gorgeous clearing in a place called New City,
an old logging camp clearing. Here we found mass quantities of
blueberries and spend half an hour picking
some for later.
We put our boots back on and finished the hike to Russell Pond,
fighting the urge to stop and pick the plentiful blueberries every
step of the way. We
crossed the stream
and headed up the small hill to Russell Pond.
By now the sky had cleared and we took in the views of
the Turners and the
wonderful rocks in the pond. We started
around the pond to look for our group and the tentsites. While
crossing the
Ankle Knocker Bridge I noticed moose tracks, then
moose. There was a cow and calf standing
right next to the trail, wary of us but not afraid. Obviously they
were used to human contact. After 10 minutes of watching them
wander about, we headed to the ranger to find out our tent sites.
The ranger station is on the other side of Russell Pond, and we
wandered out on the dock to watch the
canoes and fishermen. When we got back to
our packs, the calf was standing right where we were about to set
up our tents! Brenda went to the other tent site (back on the
far side of the pond) and I managed to catch the
cow at the
water's edge.
We set up our tents, hung the extra food and
brought the dinner supplies to the other site, where dinner was
being prepared. We canoed our way across, actually, with the rental
canoes ($1/hour) and had a wonderful evening.
This day was planned to be a rest day, but we thought that dayhikes
would be a good way to break up the time. I woke up early to find
the pond looking lovely. Then one of the
rocks moved! A moose, just off shore from the
canoe dock, was feeding in the morning quiet. Brenda and I went
over and watched her feed for about an hour.
The rocks in the lake were striking in the
still water.
She was aware of people watching, but didn't
seem to mind. Eventually, she swam across the
pond, shook herself off, and headed off into
the woods. So we wandered back to our tents, only to find a
deer that was
practically tame. You could walk within 10
feet before she really noticed. Eventually, she tired of our
company and bounded off into the woods. We ate breakfast, tried to
keep the squirrels away, and made plans for
the day.
Since Russell Pond was full of leeches, we were looking for a better
place to swim, and the ranger recommended Deep Pond, just about
.5 miles away. We headed over there, picking blueberries along
the way. There was a canoe there so after
swimming we went out for a paddle. There were amazing
pitcher plants all along the water. As
we finished our paddle, the gang started
acting a bit weird, but we expected that. We all took a
relaxing lunch and rest on the rocks while
the sun tried to come out. After
comparing leg wounds we headed back to the
tents. Ed, Brenda, and I decided to head out to Grand Falls, a
5 mile round trip and we hoped the weather would hold. Eventually
we hit Wassataquiok Stream near
Inscription Rock whose message we never
did decipher. Just a mile further we hit
Grand Falls, with
worn rocks and
huge blocks of fallen stone. After
playing about for a while,
Ed decided to go for a swim and Brenda and
I had to follow. The water was quite brisk. It was getting late
and we headed back. By the time we got to
Russell Pond, the weather was threatening, and
just as we made camp the sky opened up on us. We were eyeing the
shelters that were open, hoping that the ranger might be able to
get us into one of them for the next two nights. Just as we started
dinner, Ed came back to tell us that we had gotten a shelter and
could move in right away. It was dark, though, and most folks were
already settled in at the far tentsite, so only Brenda and I moved
in for the night.
On our last full day at Russell Pond, we were feeling lazy.
Although I could hear the moose feeding in the pond during the
night, there were none in sight come morning. We had a lazy
breakfast, moved all the others to our shelter, then settled
in for cards, reading, and naps. After
lunch of leftovers, Ed, Allison, Ching, and Andrew headed out for
Greene Falls. The rest of us (Brenda, Lafe, and I) slept and read.
The weather was grey, with occasional showers, but it never really
rained hard. The doe and fawn came back
through our camp twice, that we noticed. At one point during
dinner that night, someone looked up and noticed a deer standing
in front of our lean-to. She could have been there for 10 minutes
and we wouldn't have noticed. For the hike to Greene Falls the
group picked up a canoe at Wassataquiok Pond and cut their hiking
time. When they returned we went for a
paddle, looking at the
plants, rocks,
and wildlife in Russell Pond. It
rained on us a little, but nothing too bad.
Our last night in the shelter was a little
crowded and messy. Everyone moved their stuff into the shelter and
hung the wet clothes in a futile attempt to dry them.
The next morning we woke up early for the hike out and headed back via the Wassataquiok Stream Trail. It rained a bit and was generally grey, but that's not bad for the hike out. Brenda and I took the Sandy Stream Pond Trail which added a few tenths and a lot of water. By the time we hit the cars, at 11:30, we were soaked and very glad to change clothes. Everyone else came in over the next hour and we loaded up all of our stuff and headed out for Labor Day weekend in the Second College Grant. Aside from some rainy weather, everything worked out great on this trip. We had great views, especially on the Knife Edge, lots of wildlife, delicious food, and a wonderful rest day. There are lots of things to do in Baxter besides climbing Katahdin. The next time I go I'd like to use more of the backcountry shelters and arrange a multi-day, long-distance trip. It's hard to get reservations for that type of trip, especially with a large group, but it's worth the effort.
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