After an epic day exploring the Rim Trail and a better night’s sleep from repairing Carolyn’s sleeping pad, we were awoken by mountain goats snuffling around the campground near dawn. We both ignored them in our early morning stupor and decided to have a bit of a later start to the day. Since we’d already completed the Rim Trail, our only plan for the day was to visit the rest of the lakes in the core area of the park. We’d already swam in two of them and Carolyn was determined to bag all 5!
The rest of the campground had an earlier start and I assume most of them were hiking the Rim Trail. We left mid-morning and didn’t encounter anyone all day until we returned to the lake in the late afternoon. We decided to visit the lakes in a clockwise direction, with out first stop of the day at Lake-of-the-Woods. This is the smallest lake in the park, but it was quite nice. There used to be a campsite there and you could still see a lot of the remnants. Some of the tent pads seemed untouched, even though the trees were all burned down. One tent post even still had a backcountry permit attached to it!
While we wanted to swim in all 5 lakes, Carolyn’s real goal was to skinny dip in all 5 of the lakes. We’d been hoping to bag Quinescoe on the first day, but the lodge owners had been hanging out at the lake and we never got the chance. We’d already ticked Ladyslipper Lake off the list and Lake-of-the-Woods was our second success. We hoped no one would wander off the trail accidentally, and given we were the last people to leave the campground for the day, we were pretty confident we’d be alone. Lake-of-the-woods was probably the warmest of all the lakes, so I really enjoyed that one. It was sad though to look out at the ring of burned trees around the perimeter of the lake.
We hung out for a little while before continuing on to Pyramid Lake. In my opinion, Pyramid Lake was the worst of the casualties in the fire. Absolutely everything was burned and a lot of the trees had fallen down, leaving a mess of trunks everywhere. The old campground was located on the side of the lake, but it was so burned up, we couldn’t even find the trail. We did a little bit of bush-wacking around the edge of the lake until we found somewhere we could swim, but honestly, it was a real challenge! It’s not a good swimming lake, but we still managed to tick the 3rd lake off our skinny dipping challenge.
Our last objective was to hike up over the ridge to Glacier Lake. The start of the connector trail was burned, but as we approached the meadows around the lake, we left the burn zone behind us and there were still lots of untouched larch trees around the lake. We stumbled upon a few mountain goats in the meadow and then found a nice place to eat our lunch. We could see some hikers up along the ridge of the Rim Trail in the distance.
I mentioned in my last post that Ladyslipper Lake was Carolyn’s favourite lake in the park, but mine was Glacier Lake. Both are very nice, but Glacier lake felt more open with a big grassy meadow extending down to the edge of the lake. Plus, I liked that we could see the Rim Trail around the edge of the bowl. We checked swimming in Glacier Lake off our list and debated whether we might still be able to get Quinescoe Lake. We spent a bit of time playing in the meadow and filming some more of our tiktok dances before starting the hike back down to Quinescoe.
The trail pops out right in the campsite, but there is another trail that goes around to the back of the lake. There were people at the campsite, so we decided to continue on hiking until we found a big rock at the back of Quinescoe Lake. We ticked the last lake off our bucket list and then enjoyed sunbathing on the rocks for an hour before heading back to camp. It was a much more relaxed itinerary than the previous day, but we still managed to spend 5.5 hours hiking only 8km.
We decided to play a few games of crib next to the lake when we got back to camp and Carolyn made us popcorn for dessert. I’d made an apple crumble that we had for dessert after finishing the Rim Trail the previous day, so we definitely ate well on the trip! It was nice to camp at the same spot for 3 nights and not to have to pack up camp and lug around our heavy bags every day. It was a newer experience for Carolyn, as she tends to gravitate to thru hiking more than base camping. As we were lounging around, she did admit that it was pretty enjoyable to have it so easy!
The whole trip was a little bittersweet because I’m not sure when we’ll get to do a trip like this together again. Carolyn is moving back to Newfoundland at the end of the year. It’s a hard pill for me to swallow, even though I know it’s the right move for her and I think it will make her happy. But we’ve had 10 years of adventuring together in BC and I always call Carolyn my soul sister because I’ve never met anyone else who thinks so much like me. We are still very different people and we have different personalities, but we are almost always on the same page with how we approach problems. Sometimes I’m convinced we have a telepathic connection because we don’t even need to verbalize something to agree on a course of action. By the time I weigh all my options and decide what to do, Carolyn’s already arrived at the same conclusion.
I feel pretty confident we’ll continue hiking and backpacking together since I still call Newfoundland home and spend 2 weeks there every summer, but I know the opportunities won’t be as frequent in the future. No one else is as excited about making tiktoks with me in the backcountry, willing to be miserable together for days on end, or as tolerant of my (many) bathroom stories as Carolyn. When we hang out together, it feels exactly like what peak female friendship should be. This is getting to be more sentimental than I planned (I didn’t plan to talk about Carolyn leaving at all). The likelihood of her even reading this is pretty low – Carolyn, if you read this, comment “I cry a lot”.
After our last night in the backcountry, we got up early once again and had started hiking before anyone else had even gotten out of their tent. Like I said, we’re always on the same page, and 90% of the time that page says to get up early. We had 15km of hiking along the Lakeview Trail to get back to our car, followed by 5 hours of driving back to Vancouver. We filmed a few more tiktoks shortly after setting off, and then proved to ourselves that even though we were slow as cold molasses at hiking the Rim Trail, we have the capability to be fast when we want.
We ended up doing the entire 15km hike in 4.5 hours, including breaks. We barely stopped, except to film tiktoks, but it caught up with me after 12km and I stopped for a quick lunch break while Carolyn finished the last few kilometres to the car. I am glad that we did not hike in on the Lakeview Trail. It didn’t feel particularly steep on the downhill, but it’s long and it’s almost completely exposed. The Crater Creek fire burned all the trees along the trail, so while you get a good view towards the Rim Trail, it comes at the cost of total sun exposure. The trail crosses the road a few times before heading back into unburned forest before you reach the end. It would be a long slog to hike all the way up on that trail.
The trailhead is located right next to the Ashnola River, so we both took the opportunity to have a nice river bath before getting in the car. I didn’t have my pocket shower, but a good old fashioned cloth bath still does wonders in making you feel refreshed. Overall, I didn’t feel too stinky on this trip because of all the swimming. We made really quick time on the drive back to Vancouver, but of course, we had to stop for ice cream in Princeton, followed by McDonalds in Hope!
I’m not sure if and when I’ll make it back to Cathedral Park. I proud that we hiked in and out of the park, but I’m not super keen to do it again. I think I’d like to take advantage of the shuttle the next time I visit. While so much of the forest in the area did burn, there are still a handful of larch trees standing around the core area of the park, so I think I’d like to go back one day in the Fall to see the larches turn yellow. It is upsetting to see how much of the park was lost, but don’t let it stop you from making a trip there. All of the stone features are still standing, and we really felt that this was a special place. I’m glad I got to experience it, and it’s even more special that it was mine and Carolyn’s last backpacking trip, at least for a little while.









































