2020 Wind Rivers; Stough Creek Lakes
Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2020 6:52 pm
2020 Wind Rivers; Stough Creek Fishing
9/1-9/3
I squeezed a 3-day fishing trip between two late season storms. The day after I came out Torrey Creek TH, a quick storm dropped snow in the mountains and temperatures dropped to freezing in Lander. Weather forecasts showed good weather for a few days before another storm over Labor Day weekend. With the smoke in Sacramento, I wanted to delay a few days. Stough Creek Lakes is easy to reach with the trailhead close to Lander. I threw leftover backpack food in my Ursack, switched to my smaller pack and put on some new hiking clothes. I did not take wading shoes, so I now had a wonderfully light 22 pound pack.
Day 1: Roaring Fork TH (Worthen Meadows) to Upper Toadstool Lake. 10.2 miles, 2605 gain, 8 hours, including fishing.
After a short drive up Sinks Canyon, the road switchbacks up and ends at Worthen Reservoir. The trailhead is at the far end of a continuing dirt road that was in better shape than the last time I drove it. Graded recently, it still had “car-killer” rocks sticking up that had to be avoided.
I walked up the trail/4wd road to Roaring Fork Lake and crossed a creek on rocks. After a 200 foot rise, a boardwalk crosses a meadow before the ascent to Roaring Fork Pass begins in earnest. I made good time and took a break at the pass. The trail then drops and skirts around a buttress following flat full of small ponds before reaching the Stough Creek trail junction and bridge. The trail looked like it had been recently worked on with most of the dead trees felled and moved off the trail. I crossed the bridge and ascended gradually through a thick forest to Big Stough Lake. Just short of Shoal Lake, I left the trail and cut over to a use-trail that headed towards Dipper Lake, my first target for fishing.
The final drop to the lake was a bit tricky but I arrived in plenty of time to fish. It really did not take much time to catch three Grayling. In fact, I put a few back who were too small. I then hiked up to the lake above Dipper, which actually looked like a better lake for fish, but did not get a bite. This is the first time I ever caught Grayling and it took me a while to realize this. They were fat little things about 9 inches long, silvery and scaly, somewhat like salmon. I cleaned them and wrapped them in a wet kerchief and put them in the Ursack.
I returned southward to a saddle and then traversed up a lake-filled drainage unofficially called “Toadstool Lakes”. Shores of these lakes are choked with Krumholtz (wind stunted evergreens) between talus shores, with a few cliffs. At a few points I had to crawl under the vegetation. The drainage ends in a tight little cirque with little flat ground for camping. I mentally kept track of small lumpy sites as I worked my way to the upper lake where there was a nice grassy meadow at the far end. Unfortunately due to the steep canyon walls, it was in shadows at 4PM and would be just as dark in the morning.
I then went back to the lower lake to fish; I had seen some small fish here. I could not get a single fish to bite! As shadows were engulfing me, I returned to the outlet of the upper lake and it must have been the magic time, because I quickly caught two 10-inch brook trout, one healthy and one big-headed. Later in the evening I observed many fish rising for about half an hour, then all was still. I cooked my catch of the day and hiked over to a bit of sunshine for some warmth. Soon all was in shadows and I retreated inside the tent. It was quite chilly.
Day 2: Fishing loop from Upper Toadstool Lake to Shoal Lake. 7.5 miles, 1075 gain, 8.5 hours.
As the crow flies, at the end of the day, I ended up half a mile from my start! Instead, I walked and fished along a loop visiting many lakes, walked back and forth several times to Cutthroat Lake and walked completely around Shoal Lake.
There would be no sunshine in the morning at my camp at Upper Toadstool Lake. I bundled up and ate breakfast and climbed up to sunshine on the saddle to the north. Traversing to Eyrie Lake was slow given detours around thick brush. No fish in this lake that sits in a rocky bowl.
My attempt to traverse on ledges to Lightning Lake failed. I ended up dropping and getting stuck in difficult steep talus above Footprint Lake. But I eventually reached Lightning Lake. I did not try to fish. Next I dropped down a bit and then up to Canyon Lake, another high lake that I did not fish. I do not know if either of the last two lakes even had fish.
9/1-9/3
I squeezed a 3-day fishing trip between two late season storms. The day after I came out Torrey Creek TH, a quick storm dropped snow in the mountains and temperatures dropped to freezing in Lander. Weather forecasts showed good weather for a few days before another storm over Labor Day weekend. With the smoke in Sacramento, I wanted to delay a few days. Stough Creek Lakes is easy to reach with the trailhead close to Lander. I threw leftover backpack food in my Ursack, switched to my smaller pack and put on some new hiking clothes. I did not take wading shoes, so I now had a wonderfully light 22 pound pack.
Day 1: Roaring Fork TH (Worthen Meadows) to Upper Toadstool Lake. 10.2 miles, 2605 gain, 8 hours, including fishing.
After a short drive up Sinks Canyon, the road switchbacks up and ends at Worthen Reservoir. The trailhead is at the far end of a continuing dirt road that was in better shape than the last time I drove it. Graded recently, it still had “car-killer” rocks sticking up that had to be avoided.
I walked up the trail/4wd road to Roaring Fork Lake and crossed a creek on rocks. After a 200 foot rise, a boardwalk crosses a meadow before the ascent to Roaring Fork Pass begins in earnest. I made good time and took a break at the pass. The trail then drops and skirts around a buttress following flat full of small ponds before reaching the Stough Creek trail junction and bridge. The trail looked like it had been recently worked on with most of the dead trees felled and moved off the trail. I crossed the bridge and ascended gradually through a thick forest to Big Stough Lake. Just short of Shoal Lake, I left the trail and cut over to a use-trail that headed towards Dipper Lake, my first target for fishing.
The final drop to the lake was a bit tricky but I arrived in plenty of time to fish. It really did not take much time to catch three Grayling. In fact, I put a few back who were too small. I then hiked up to the lake above Dipper, which actually looked like a better lake for fish, but did not get a bite. This is the first time I ever caught Grayling and it took me a while to realize this. They were fat little things about 9 inches long, silvery and scaly, somewhat like salmon. I cleaned them and wrapped them in a wet kerchief and put them in the Ursack.
I returned southward to a saddle and then traversed up a lake-filled drainage unofficially called “Toadstool Lakes”. Shores of these lakes are choked with Krumholtz (wind stunted evergreens) between talus shores, with a few cliffs. At a few points I had to crawl under the vegetation. The drainage ends in a tight little cirque with little flat ground for camping. I mentally kept track of small lumpy sites as I worked my way to the upper lake where there was a nice grassy meadow at the far end. Unfortunately due to the steep canyon walls, it was in shadows at 4PM and would be just as dark in the morning.
I then went back to the lower lake to fish; I had seen some small fish here. I could not get a single fish to bite! As shadows were engulfing me, I returned to the outlet of the upper lake and it must have been the magic time, because I quickly caught two 10-inch brook trout, one healthy and one big-headed. Later in the evening I observed many fish rising for about half an hour, then all was still. I cooked my catch of the day and hiked over to a bit of sunshine for some warmth. Soon all was in shadows and I retreated inside the tent. It was quite chilly.
Day 2: Fishing loop from Upper Toadstool Lake to Shoal Lake. 7.5 miles, 1075 gain, 8.5 hours.
As the crow flies, at the end of the day, I ended up half a mile from my start! Instead, I walked and fished along a loop visiting many lakes, walked back and forth several times to Cutthroat Lake and walked completely around Shoal Lake.
There would be no sunshine in the morning at my camp at Upper Toadstool Lake. I bundled up and ate breakfast and climbed up to sunshine on the saddle to the north. Traversing to Eyrie Lake was slow given detours around thick brush. No fish in this lake that sits in a rocky bowl.
My attempt to traverse on ledges to Lightning Lake failed. I ended up dropping and getting stuck in difficult steep talus above Footprint Lake. But I eventually reached Lightning Lake. I did not try to fish. Next I dropped down a bit and then up to Canyon Lake, another high lake that I did not fish. I do not know if either of the last two lakes even had fish.