May 24 – June 2, 2021
Sharon and I fancy ourselves connoisseurs of fine mountains. The San Francisco Peaks of home may pale in comparison to the more prolific peaks of the Rockies…but they are accessible, familiar, and…home! The San Juan mountains of SW Colorado are wild and rugged…everything a good range should be. They invite – and offer a lifetime of opportunities to explore. The Tetons are magnificent specimens! A visual feast, even if poorly named by someone with an over active imagination.
The Cascade mountains and big peaks of the Pacific Northwest are in a different class. They are remote and aloof. Dense forests (nay, jungles) and clouds keep them well hidden. Jagged slopes and glacier shrouded heights deny access to all but the most committed. That, perhaps, is part of their appeal. They do not give up their secrets easily. As someone once said, ” All things excellent are as difficult as rare.”
Monday (5/24). We arrived on the eastern edge of the Cascades late Sunday. Making our way across the range on Monday, we are given glimpses of the hidden beauty.
At a pullover above Diablo Lake we met four youngsters bicycle touring from Washington to Maine. All recent college graduates, they were eight days into an epic journey. They were feeling exhilarated – and a bit overwhelmed. We donated four Snickers bars to the cause and offered words of encouragement. We assured them that even though they had a long climbs and long days ahead, they would cherish this summer for the rest of their lives. It is fun to see others out seizing the carp.
We eventually found a place to call home for a few days on the western shores of Baker Lake. In spite of some light rain, we launched the boats for a leisurely tour. Unfortunately all the local peaks remained hidden. It was odd, and just a bit eerie…no other souls around.
Tuesday: No cell coverage, but the last forecast we’d seen was for an all day rain. We were treated instead to a nice mix of sun, puffy clouds with just a few sprinkles thrown in. We managed to get in a two hour bike ride along the lake before the rain arrived in force. Still no people, but lots of woodland creatures interested in making our acquaintance.
Wednesday: Plan today was to ride 15 miles and 2,500′ up to a trailhead on the flanks of Mt Baker. Instead we had a lie in, sorted gear for the bike trip, and did some chores around camp. Eventually, we drove up and went hiking instead. Felt a bit out of place as back country skiers skied past on their way down to the trailhead. The climb was worth the effort to catch a glimpse of Baker up close. Seven years ago a full Diapers and Depends expedition climbed Baker from the other side. Back at camp we prepped for another batch of rain.
Mt. Shuksan
Thursday – Sunday: More and more our attention is turning toward our trip north. The long range forecast for Prudhoe Bay is looking pretty good for our Thursday arrival.
Our original reservation to Prudhoe was meant to leave Seattle at 8am in the morning. A while back AK Airlines abruptly changed our flight to leave at midnight…not helpful for logistics. Since then they’ve added back some flights, so Sharon was able to work her magic and get us rebooked almost to our original times. Yay!
We’ve had a joyful reunion with the B’s here in Bellingham. So much fun getting caught up and reminiscing. We’ve packed a lot of history in the nine years we’ve known Cailie and Rob. We’ve enjoyed deep conversations, sunsets from high ridges, kayaking on the bay, hikes on beaches and forests. They have been the most amazing and gracious hosts. We’re already looking forward to seeing them again in the fall…and hopefully on a larger adventure early next year.
One more day to enjoy our friends and do some final prep before heading to Seattle, and eventually…the arctic. Our next post will likely not occur until we have completed the Dalton Highway and arrive in Fairbanks in mid June. We appreciate all the support and encouragement you have offered! Thank you! Until then…STC!
I love reading these updates! We have lots of dear friends in Bellingham and near Mount Baker and plan on going out again in October-enjoy every minute!
Thanks Billie. We are seriously loving Bellingham. Helps that we’re seeing it with some really special people.