Yes, that’s an emoji in my blog post title, because this trail was awesome. I first hiked this trail in 2015 with my dad and sister, Olivia. It’s kind of the reason I started dreaming about Glacier and wanted to come back. It’s pretty gorgeous.
The view near the Granite Park Chalet. Heaven’s Peak on the right, Mount Oberlin on the left.
It also takes a while for the snow on it to melt, so it wasn’t open until early July. Then, the day before i planned to hike it, there was a grizzly bear hanging out on the trail, so they closed it for a few weeks. I finally got to hike it a week and a half ago, on a glorious sunny day in which I remembered both my sunscreen and my hat. #rare
The trail starts at Logan Pass, and quickly goes out on a ledge in the middle of a cliff. There’s a steel cable along this length, to which a family of 5 desperately clung. However, the trail is pretty wide even here, so I was able to pass them without feeling like I would die.
Not great for people who are afraid of heights.
One of my favorite moments happened a few hundred feet after that section, on what’s called the Garden Wall. Steep fields of flowers stretch above and below you, the trail the only interruption in its descent. The vastness of the valley masks the true height of the mountains around you, making them seem somehow huge but also not that far away. As I came around a corner, there was a little boy kneeling in the dirt, his grandpa walking a few steps ahead of him. His grandpa turned when he heard me coming and looked down at the 4 year old.
“What are you doing?” he asked, confused.
“Drawing,” the little boy replied.
Because, ya know, what better place to draw than in the dirt of the most gorgeous trail around?
Grandpa sighed. “Move aside so she can pass.”
The boy stood up, the seat of his sweatpants as dusty as his cuffs, and scampered out of the way. He was adorable.
The rest of the trail was also nice. I saw another goat, marveled at the flowers, and took a billion pictures. At the Granite Park Chalet, I stopped to make a sandwich on the porch. A squirrel tried to steal it from my hand. Some Canadians laughed at that. I ate faster.
The Granite Park Chalet with the Rocky Mountains in the background.
Me at the Granite Park Chalet.
I wonder why they call it the Garden Wall?
Name that flower! (Refer to my previous post from Iceberg Lake for a hint 😉 )
McDonald Creek flowing towards the Lake.
Towards the beginning of the trail. The Going to the Sun Road is on the right side of the picture.
The last four miles are pretty lame, but they’re made worth it by the 7 or so that you’ve already done. The trail ends at The Loop, a hairpin turn in the Going to the Sun Road. From there, I caught one of the last shuttles back to my car at the Apgar Campground, got some ice cream at the Cedar Tree, and finished the day cooling my feet in Lake McDonald. Not bad for a Friday 🙂