Day 9 Boulder Pass to Upper Kintla Lake (with a side trip to Boulder Peak)
The last time I was at Boulder Pass camp I wasn't able to get up to Boulder Peak because of blisters on my feet. So I was adamant about getting there on this trip. I was the first one up at dawn and I told the other fellows that I was heading up to the peak before breakfast. They all decided to head up with me.
It takes about 40-45 minutes to get to the peak from camp in good conditions. Conditions were good, the day was clear of any bad weather although it was still smokey. The problem was the rising sun in the east was blinding us on the way up and when we finally summited we couldn't really see eastward because the sun was so much in our eyes. It's also difficult to take photos like that.

On the way up to Boulder Peak

Pocket lake

Micheal on the peak

One of my favorite photos of the trip. Heading down from Boulder Peak (Micheal, Jason and Tim)

And a closer look
After getting back to camp we had some breakfast and packed up camp. I again was last to leave. I met our camp mates. Two of them climbed Kintla the day before and didn't return to camp until 2 am. The other guy was soloing a backpack around the Kintla Bowman loop looking to climb Chapman in between camps. He said the forecast had some rough weather moving in the next few days.
The hike down to the Upper Kintla lake was uneventful for me. I took my time. I met a couple of hikers coming up the other way. One group was a young couple day hiking from Upper Kintla. So they would be in camp that night with us.
I got to camp it was very windy, I think Winnie the Pooh would call it a blustery day. It wasn't very easy getting my tent setup with the wind blowing off the lake.
Upper Kintla lake camp sites were full that day. We had one site. The couple I saw earlier had another and the other two sites were taken by a group of young college age kids. I guess they aren't really kids but they just seemed so young that you call them that. I met them a couple of times before on this trip since they were camping at Hawksbill. I bumped into them on the hike up to Lake Francis and then when I hiked by Hawksbill the next day.
Earlier in the day someone said they that they spotted a black bear on the shoreline of the lake. So that afternoon I decided to head down the trail of the lake to see if I could spot it. I went into our site and grabbed my can of bear spray. Ironically, as I came out of our camp site, I walked pretty much right into the bear which was 10 feet away. I immediately, called out "bear" a few times and everyone came over to see. Evidently Tim was the first to spot it when he was at the food prep area. The bear went over to the beach where "the kids" were napping. I guess they were startled. It then headed up toward our camp and that's when I saw it.
We all had a good look at the bear who didn't seem to be too bothered by us and it headed up the trail toward the outhouse. After that everyone started chatting it up as it was our first exciting animal siting of the trip.
As the day ended we hung out on the beach to enjoy our last sunset of the trip.
