Majestic Mountain - Part 2

We knew that the sun was set to rise on Sunday morning around 6:30 AM so by 6:10 I was able to nudge Nathan awake and we made our way to Sunrise Point to await the big event.  We were joined by a handful of others, on a clear, crisp morning.  

Once we had our fill of the sun rising, we returned to camp for our breakfast.

 

As disgusting as dehydrated eggs and bacon sounds, it was surprisingly tasty.  I had chosen the granola but for some reason had it in my mind that I had chosen oatmeal, something hot.  I made up for it with a cup of hot chocolate.

We quickly and efficiently packed up camp before Nathan spent some time thoroughly bandaging his heels with band-aids and Moleskin. We were then on our way to the popular Summerland trail head by 9 AM, just a mile or so down the road, in the direction of the park exit.  Thankfully we found a spot on the street to park just beyond the Fryingpan Creek Bridge, donned our Camelback packs full of water and snacks and began our trek.

The 4.2-mile hike (one way) was very enjoyable.  The 1500’ elevation gain was gradual at first and then packed a more intense challenge in the last ½ mile.  The terrain was varied and interesting.  We started out in the forest with sufficient breaks in the trees to enjoy waterfalls, flowing creeks and views of the mountain and surrounding hillsides.  We crossed water and rickety bridges, walked through meadows still fully in bloom with gorgeous flowers and little bees buzzing around.  The description I had found suggested that we might run into elk and mountain goat but sadly we did not catch a glimpse of any wildlife.

The rushing water created beautiful background "music" for most of the hike.

Mountain views aplenty.

Fellow hikers offered to take our photo.

An artistic view of a questionable bridge we crossed.

The trail, drenched in sun, lined by beautiful flowers.

Our comfy lunch and rest spot before attacking the final 1/2 mile.

Checking out the view, two switchbacks above me.

The view: breathtaking.  We know that pictures don't do it justice!

Arrival at our destination.  The trail continues but this was our turnaround.

A view of the valley and Cascade Mountain range.

Glacial water coursing its way down the sunny hillside.

The stream cutting a path and providing cool refreshment for some nearby hikers.

Intently reviewing our new map and calculating the mileage (and elevation) of future trail options.

Another wild flower photo - so pretty!

Our return photo, back at the trail head, 8.5 miles and 4.5 hours from the start.

Nathan informed me on our way home that he really doesn't like hiking.  He just likes the views that make it all worth while!  This day was full of "worth while" and we both felt grateful to be able to enjoy the journey with one another.