Peaked Mountain (second the motion)
I will be hiking Peaked Mountain for the third time in three years this Friday. It really is a relatively unknown Adirondack "gem" with all the aspects of a backcountry hike without the mileage. Great trail (8 miles RT with about 1245' of vertical ascent - 600' of which come within the last half-mile, RT book time of 5 hours), terrific summit and home by supper!
The following is a previous log report. Obviously winter gear would be required. Enjoy!
Peaked Mountain
(2919 feet)
Date Hiked: 9/12/02,10/30/03
Conditions: The trail was very dry. The rocky brook that the trail parallels for the first 2 miles was barely a trickle. We both thought how beautiful this route must be when the water levels are higher. The last 660-feet to the incredibly beautiful summit was steep at times, but the trail worked its way around the base of the vertical cliffs and switched back to allow us to catch our breaths occasionally. There are some very huge erratics on the route (one in an almost perfect shape of a whale, complete with barnacle-like lichen growing on top). The descent from the summit through the steep sections was more treacherous than the ascent.
Special Required Equipment: We both used trekking poles. There are so many good reasons to use them so they are as important as a good pair of hiking boots. The day started out brisk with a cooling breeze so a shell or fleece was necessary to stay comfortable. I carried two liters of water and consumed only one.
Comments: If you are ever in need of a great "get a way from it all" hike without all the crowds and traffic of more popular routes then Peaked Mountain should be at the top of your favorite list. This is a true Adirondack "gem" especially at this time of the year and definitely during mid-week. Arriving at the beautiful shore of Peaked Mountain Pond, the rocky dome of Peaked Mountain is a bit intimidating at first, but the actual summit is only a 660-foot, 30-minute ascent. We had lunch on the shore of the lake watching two trout fishermen in float-tubes. They were still fishing when we returned from the summit three hours later. The view from the summit was magnificent! From one vantage point we saw Snowy Mountain, the Village of Indian Lake and Blue Mountain. From another perspective we could see a part of Thirteenth Lake (where we started the hike) and Gore Mountain along with numerous unnamed mountains. And still from another very precarious cliff face we saw a panorama of the High Peaks from Macomb through Algonquin. We sat on the summit for over a hour watching the wind swirls move across the pond 600 feet directly below us. They would start out like a small fireworks burst and then spread out larger and larger as they blew across the water. It was so beautiful.
Once in a while you get lucky enough to be in a special place with a great friend on a wonderful day enjoying the company and the quiet wilderness.