Route SO3 — Owens Peak Wilderness

Owens Peak
Wilderness

PCT  ·  Walker Pass to Chimney Creek  ·  Southern Sierra
March Month
33.5 Miles
9,100 Feet Gained
✦✦✦✦ Arête
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Pacific Crest Trail is probably the only maintained trail in the southern Sierra. It's a pity, as I have grown to love this remote desert range. Reading trail reviews of other trails turns up words like "overgrown," "burned," "scrambling." It's hard to know what is passable. Calling rangers does not help much either.

So for the next 100 miles I will continue on the PCT. Today's trail crosses Owens Peak Wilderness, from Walker Pass to Chimney Creek Wilderness. Expect hot trails, very little water, and a perfectly runnable path.

Trail starts with the slopes of Walker Pass in bloom
Trail starts with the slopes of Walker Pass in bloom
Walker Pass
March Bloom at Walker Pass
March Bloom at Walker Pass
Walker Pass

I start after sunrise, and it's one of the best trail decisions I have ever made. The initial mile is covered in golden Bigelow's Tickseed (Leptosyne bigelovii). Joshua trees are surrounded by a blanket of flowers, creating a spectacular contrast. Desert meets mountain slopes. By the time the first PCT hikers arrive, this sight will be long gone.

I continue on perfect ridge trails, slowly gaining elevation. My first goal of the day is Owens Peak — a short 2-mile detour from the trail. From the pass there is a tiny hikers' trail, marked with cairns. Overall, it's a steep, grueling climb, gaining 1,400 feet in about a mile. It takes me over an hour to reach the summit. Views from the summit reveal more flower-bloomed slopes and the dusty Owens River valley. I linger at the summit just a bit longer than I usually would.

I start after sunrise, and it's one of the best trail decisions I have ever made.

Views towards Owens River valley
Views towards Owens River valley
Ridge views
Five Fingers Ridge
Five Fingers Ridge
Whitney as seen from Owens Peak
Whitney as seen from Owens Peak
View towards Kings Canyon. Florence Peak from Owens Peak
View towards Kings Canyon. Florence Peak from Owens Peak
Five Fingers seen from Owens Peak
Five Fingers seen from Owens Peak

I rejoin the main trail, and from there it is very straightforward — follow ridges and dip into valleys. It's early spring and the tiny creeks are running, so I have plenty of water refills. PCT hikers would depend on Joshua Tree Spring — a lovely tiny creek, or a quite bad looking water tank if the creek is dry.

Joshua Tree Spring — one of the few water refills on the trail
Joshua Tree Spring — one of the few water refills on the trail
Endless runs with mountain ridges ahead
Endless runs with mountain ridges ahead
Mountain ridges

I ascend towards Lamont Peak and Spanish Needle Ridge, both peaks forming distinct outlines on the horizon. On the ridge I pause, as the high Sierra range appears again — Langley, Whitney, and the Florence peak in Kings Canyon National Park. The PCT so far has offered few of these peak glimpses. Right now they are covered in deep snow.

On the ridge I pause, as the high Sierra range appears again — Langley, Whitney, and the Florence peak in Kings Canyon National Park.

Spanish Needle Ridge
Spanish Needle Ridge
Facing east towards the HWY 178 valley
Facing east towards the HWY 178 valley
Spanish Needle–Lamont Peak saddle, looking west towards HWY 178
Spanish Needle–Lamont Peak saddle, looking west towards HWY 178
Saddle view

Then it's a 3–4 mile ridge with slight ups and downs, with Lamont Benchmark and Sawtooth Peak appearing as the next silhouettes on the horizon. From there it's a perfect 4-mile descent toward Chimney Peak Campground — a BLM-managed, free campground that will be home for the night. My guess is this will be my only campground stay this year.

Lamont Benchmark and Sawtooth Peak
Lamont Benchmark and Sawtooth Peak
Looking back at Lamont Peak (7,421 feet)
Looking back at Lamont Peak (7,421 feet)
Lamont Peak in the distance
Lamont Peak in the distance
Last rays of sun on Lamont Peak as I descend into Chimney Creek valley
Last rays of sun on Lamont Peak as I descend into Chimney Creek valley