Stirling Ridge Walk | A Dalliance

Start - Bluff Knoll Car Park

Length - 24km (One Way Full Length)

Grade - Black

Terrain - Single Track, Steep Rocky Path

Vertical Climb - 842m (First Section)

Time - 2-3 Days (Full Length)

Signed - No

Date Hiked - 2nd October 2017

Best Time - In Good Weather

Directions - As a one-way walk you will need to organise pick-up or drop off at the Ellen Peak end (it's private property so no parking is allowed) but you can park at the Bluff Knoll car park (please notify the ranger). For more info check out the Stirling Ridge FB Group.

The Hike - This is a re-telling of the hike some two and a half years after it happened so forgive me if the details are a little foggy. The reason I am only just getting around to writing this is because I thought it wouldn't be long until I returned to complete the whole thing. Unfortunately two series of bushfires have wreaked havoc on the Stirling Range National Park and the series of peaks that makes up the Stirling Ridge Walk have been severely burnt. The most recent ones in 2019/2020 were the worst and it will be a year or two before the area will look remotely recovered. That won't stop people doing this off-track hike but given the sensitive nature of the alpine vegetation up there, I recommend showing respect to the area and visiting a different area like Fitzgerald River, the Bibbulmun Track or one of the other day hikes in the Stirling Range

With that in mind let me cast my mind back a couple of years and recall what was a shortened adventure but an enjoyable one none the less. The idea for the trip came from my podcast partner Donovan (you can read his post here) as he had wanted to do it for a while and I was happy to join in as part of a longer road trip I had planned. Our friend Lou who we had met through hiking was also keen to come so the three of us made plans for a future date and hoped that the weather would be okay when that time came around. Donovan was very organised with laminated copies of the important pages from AT Morphet's Mountain Walks in the Stirling Range Part 2: The Peaks to the East of Chester Pass along with purchasing a topographical map of the area. The plan was to start at the Bluff Knoll end with Lou's husband Paul picking us up at the access road to the north of the ridge in three days time. The decision to do it in three days rather than two was a cautious one to allow for periods of bad weather and the occasional case of taking the wrong path (which is common on this hike).

The only marked section of the trail is on the path up to the Bluff Knoll summit and after that it is all off-track following the ridge line of the peaks in the area. There were visible pads in places but a lot of the time you are battling the undergrowth and trying to stay on course. There are no official campsites but there are places along the route where you will find enough space to pitch a tent or sleep in a cave. There is no permanent water with the only source an old barrel placed high above near one of the peaks so it is advisable that you carry everything that you need (along with carrying everything out). The weather for our trip wasn't looking fantastic with one clear day followed by a few days of light rain (forecast was 1-2mm). Deciding to risk it and start on what was a perfect day for hiking, we figured that 1-2mm wouldn't be too bad given we had our wet weather gear. I had stayed at Donovan's in-laws place the night before after a warm-up hike at Mount Magog and the following morning we drove out to Bluff Knoll in my failing Audi to meet Lou and her husband. 

Although we each had 8L of water for the three days, Donovan and I had one last drink from the car supplies just in case. All of us had climbed Bluff Knoll before but with roughly 20kg on our backs, this would be a different experience. A fairly sizeable climb with about 650m of vertical distance to cover over the 3km trail, it would be a matter of taking it slow and enjoying the views every now and then. Paul took a group photo of us and then we set off on the downhill path from the car park. Being a sunny spring day, there were plenty of people out enjoying the climb and we got plenty of comments and questions about the size of our packs as we were overtaken. One great thing about having to stop frequently was that there was always something to look at thanks to the abundant displays of wildflowers. Having visited Bluff Knoll a few times before, this I believe was the first time I'd been here when it was sunny and definitely the first time reaching the summit with clear skies. Soon enough we were at the waterfall that I remembered waiting at with my mum and sister while dad continued on to the summit on a family holiday when I was much younger. 

Providing another opportunity to get some water in us, Donovan and I drank some of our supplies and refilled the bottles using the waterfall water. Continuing on, we climbed higher and higher towards the more exposed sections of the trail where you start to get some of the amazing views looking towards the other peaks of the Stirling Range. I love these views and it gave me the opportunity to photograph the clear skies so I could update my Bluff Knoll post with much better photos. The trail somewhat flattens out towards the summit and the views over towards Mount Manypeaks and the coastline appear. We took another break at one of the bigger rocky outcrops and watched the stream of day hikers walking up the trail, envious of the ones without packs on. Reaching the summit we found it very crowded with a scouts or school group and after putting on our gaiters, decided it was best to continue on. Leaving the manicured trail behind we headed downhill from the summit towards the Chasm. I say leaving the trail behind but this bit had a well worn path down towards a sign telling you that beyond here is wilderness and to proceed with caution. Now away from the main track we were on our own here and navigation became a little trickier. 

Ascending up East Peak, we lost the trail a little bit as the book naming and the John Chapman guide we were using had different terms for each section. We could see the pad that had been worn in the valley below and soon located the rocky outcrop that signalled the steep descent into the valley. Glad to be over our first navigational hiccup, we could relax again and enjoy the amazing scenery around us. One thing I did notice was a large cloud in the shape of a prancing horse and took several photos of it before it changed into something else. Reaching the bottom and ascending once again we reached East Bluff and could see the rest of the ridge walk ahead of us including Isongerup Peak, the Arrows and Ellen Peak. We crossed paths with a father and son who were coming from the other direction and had enjoyed what was two perfect days of weather to complete their hike. There is a rare trail marker here that we missed and continued on towards the edge of the cliff. We could see the trail way down below but how to get there was a mystery and we wasted a good half an hour scrambling in some pretty dangerous places before deciding to backtrack.

Here we found the trail marker the pointed you west for a short while on a more obvious path. Noticing some tape that looked to be marking the trail from that point on, we followed what looked like the correct trail down into the valley of a stream carved into the side of the mountain. Figuring that we were on the right track given it was easy to follow and was clear that others had been here before, we continued on. It was difficult in places and Lou ended up bending one of her walking sticks as we clambered down rocky gullies and on pretty loose scree. While the scenery was pretty here containing views of the rugged cliffs of the mountain, it soon became clear that the path was disappearing and we had made a wrong turn (the tape was there to warn you not to go that way). Knowing that the track was to the east I started heading in that direction (aided by checking Google Maps satellite view against my current location) and eventually we stumbled across the correct path. While a pad had been worn, the closed in nature of the undergrowth meant we were still battling to get ourselves and our packs through the thickets. Still heading downhill we were relieved to come out of the undergrowth and onto an increasingly flatter part of the ridge. 

With a clear pad leading across the ridge and up the next hill, we could relax again and enjoy what was my favourite part of the whole day. The clouds had started to roll in and it was pretty awe-inspiring to look back at East Bluff and Bluff Knoll standing proudly out from the surrounding landscape. In every direction there was stunning scenery and I was stopping a lot to take a million photos. As we pressed on, the clouds started misting over Bluff Knoll and although everywhere else was relatively clear, it was evidence that this area has its own weather that will be completely different to what the forecast will say. The clouds to the west provided some really cool lighting as the afternoon wore on and the classic god rays over the western peaks of the Stirling Range were starting to appear. We continued to take breaks along the way, taking advantage of the occasional rocky outcrop to have a sit and just admire the wonderful scenery around us. Looking back it was fairly obvious where the path went from the top of East Bluff and we had a good laugh at it now we were back on track.

The flatter section of the ridge gave way to the final climb of the day up towards our planned camping spot at the base of Moongoongoonderup Hill. As we reached the thicker undergrowth again we were passed by a solo female hiker who was a little spooked at our sudden appearance. We had a bit of a chat and she had passed the campsite about 30 minutes prior so we didn't have long to go in the afternoon. I felt a bit rude as I was captivated by an eagle that was circling above the valley looking for a feed and I was more interested in getting a good photo. Given it was getting late in the day and there was fair climb ahead, we figured she was camping somewhere along the trail (or doing a lot of night hiking). Continuing on we battled the undergrowth some more and stopped frequently to take photos or check we were going the right way. The issue with an unmarked trail through this type of terrain is the number of different goat tracks that can appear over time. The funny thing is that the more obvious trails are most likely to be wrong as people go down them and have to double back when they reach a dead end. Thankfully we navigated through this area without incident and continued to the top of the hill above the campsite.