Life has kept me busy here at home with lots of work in June followed by visitors for ten days. While I am grateful for lots of work and happy to have our visitors from far away, I missed getting out in the mountains in the early summer when the snow first began to retreat leaving wildflowers in its wake. Yesterday I got up to Harts Pass and hiked on part of the Pacific Crest Trail and enjoyed vast views and flowers and a few remaining snow patches. Luna and I were joined by her pal Wyatt Ann, my friend Lindsey and her three dogs – Moose, Mavi and Little Bear. We were a pack. The weather was perfect – not too hot and we had a lovely day in the mountains again.

Fabulous rocks with wonderful lichen patterns

Slate Peak lookout in the distance

Buttercups

I think this is a Veronica or Speedwell

A succulent sedum

Polemonium sp?

Such a beautiful shade of blue

One of the many penstemons

Lewisia Columbiana

Great patches of the Lewisia

Contrasted with burned trees on the far hillside

Castilleja or paintbrush

The creeks in this valley are already drying up.

Little Bear is both playful and independent

Wyatt Ann is a deep thinker

Cairns don’t always point out the way

Mavi is happy for the snow to cool his belly

Wyatt Ann is wondering where do we go next?

Phlox

Dead trees tell stories

Rocks are maps

What stories do you see?

Anemone

A waterleaf

Crossing the big talus slope where the pikas and hoary marmots live. Little Bear is leading the way. Behind Lindsey are Mavi, Luna, Moose and Wyatt Ann who has come back to check on me. Normally Moose and I lagged far behind.

An old log with character
