This was the third time I’ve been to Lookout Mountain this year. And each time some clouds obscured the views allowing only peek-a-book scenes of the mountains all around. Each time I started in a different place too – the first time in Smith Canyon, making it a longer hike, the second time at the trailhead and this week – more than a mile down the road from the trailhead due to a road closure to protect mule deer. It’s always up, up, up though.
We started with sunny skies but fog had formed in the valleys below us and as we went uphill, so did the fog, sometimes completely obscuring any view and other times revealing bits and pieces of it. When we got near the ridge top, the trees were covered with ice crystals and the temperature was rising slowly. As the air warmed, many of the crystals loosened their grips on the needles and branches and began to tinkle to the ground making a magical sound. They would fall in waves and then stop. We were careful not to stop under any heavily laden trees.
Fall is certainly past its peak and winter is beginning to take over the landscape. However lots of color reminds us of the season just past.
Here is how it looked in May.
The Alder mine still affects water quality near Twisp
Luna collected stuff in her fur
Snow-capped mountains to the west
Icy flakes of crystals tinkling to the ground
Ice crystals
Ice crystals on lichen
Ice crystals fallen to the ground
Bits of scenery
Piles of ice crystals
Wind-blown ice crystals?
Lookout through the fog
And then the fog parted
Ice crystals on the lookout
Ice crystals piled up under the lookout
The lookout on Lookout Mountain
Bitterroot leaves already growing for next year’s flowers
Twisp
Winthrop in the distance. The lake is called Buck, Shaw or Frost Lake.
Rose hips
Lingering aspen leaf
Aspens
Cottonwood and aspens