Trying to get back into training - this time for a long hike instead of a mountain climb, I decided to hike Heather Lake early on a Sunday. There used to be a time when if I got to a trail head by 7am there would be maybe one other car, but now it is at least half a dozen if I'm lucky.
The trail was wet, rocky, steep and just as glorious as I remembered. Wildflowers were blooming - yellow violets, trillium, and salmon berries.
I could hike this trail a million times, but each time - once I get out there under those towering mossy gnarled trees - is a spiritual experience.
About a quarter mile from the lake we hit snow - the hard melted, refrozen kind, but it was still so beautiful.
The lake was mostly covered as well still - not with ice, but just with those layers of snow. I had read trip reports that people were hearing and seeing avalanches, but I had no such luck. Still, it would be a bad idea to walk all the way around the lake until the avalanche danger has subsided.
What a beautiful hike, and what a great kick off to the hiking season and trail training again!
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