Saturday I joined Poison Ivy for a cold but beautiful hike up Bucklin Trail to the summit of Killington in central Vermont. Both of us had been on Killington before, but neither of us had been on the Bucklin Trail.
Before I describe the hike, though, I'd like to say that although MapQuest tells you to take a shortcut to Wheelerville Road via Woodward Road, don't do it; the two roads don't actually connect.
On Saturday the forecast was for a high of 9 degrees in the valleys, and that was probably about right, but there was little to no wind, even on the summit, so it wasn't nearly as bad as that sounds. The only real trouble I had with the cold all day was a feeling that my toes were too cold, until I put some hand warmers in my boots, and then they were fine.
The first couple miles of Bucklin Trail are a nice easy stroll paralleling Brewer's Brook. The trail surface was about a half inch of new powder on hard packed trail, so I started off with my new microspikes, and Ivy was, I believe, also wearing light traction. Brewer's Brook was beautiful that day; unfortunately neither my nor Ivy's pictures captured the whitish green color, or the interaction between the flowing water and the ice.
At one point the trail crosses from the one side of the river to the other at what the Long Trail Guide describes as a "stream crossing that is challenging, except in times of low water." Luckily, there's a bridge there now. It wasn't at all clear to us how we would have gotten across the brook at that point if the bridge hadn't been there.
About two miles from the trailhead the trail turns and climbs fairly steeply upwards. I switched to crampons and Poison Ivy to snowshoes at that point. There were a few places where the direction the trail went wasn't obvious, but it's pretty well blazed, so there was no major trail confusion. Eventually we reached the Long Trail, and from there it was just a short walk to Cooper's Lodge. When I got to the lodge I heard voices, but when I looked in the lodge there was no one there. It turned out to be a couple skiers sitting on the roof. We saw several other skiers go by when we were in the lodge area.
From there a spur trail goes 0.2 miles straight up to the summit. I put on snowshoes as well then, because some of the drifts were getting deep. The top half of that spur was extremely difficult; probably the most difficult winter trail I've been on. But it's only a tenth of a mile, so before it really gets a chance to wear you down either physically or mentally it's over, and you're on the summit.
The views were great up there. There were only some cirrus clouds (the only clouds we had all day). We had the summit to ourselves when we first got there. We then took the short walk down to the ski resort cafeteria on the east side of the mountain (easy except for some stairs which were not made for snowshoes). That place was crowded, but we had a place to sit for a while, and then we headed back to the summit. Some snowboarders passed us on the way up. When I got there they were sitting around taking in the views, and one said, "We are
so stoned!".
We then headed back the way we came. The top part of the spur was again very difficult, but after that it was an easy hike. Again there were several skiers hanging around Cooper Lodge, but we didn't see anyone after that. We didn't see any other hikers the whole day.
On the steep, upper part of Bucklin Trail Poison Ivy got out her Swiss bob and sledded down much of the trail. We kept leapfrogging each other, where I would pass her on the flatter parts that she would walk, and then she would zip past me on her Swiss bob on the steeper parts. After that is was an easy stroll back along the brook.
The only downside to the day was that near the end of the hike Poison Ivy started developing a headache. I think she enjoyed the day as a whole, though. I know I certainly did.
I've put my pictures online.--
Cumulus
"I don't much care where [I get to] --" said Alice, "-- so long as I get
somewhere," ...
"Oh, you're sure to do that," said the Cat, "if you only walk long enough."
- Lewis Carroll