Fall Hike

Yesterday I hit Mill B south for hike up to lake Blanche. I was originally shooting to scramble up to Sundial peak, but the snow was a bit too slippery for a safe go. I hit the trail-head about 8:00am so there was nobody around, awesome. There was a truck with a smashed out window in the parking lot, which was a bit discerning as I was the only other vehicle in the lot, but I figure the shits who did it probably are asleep now or have scored more meth and are good for a few hours. fuckers. Anyways, the hike itself was awesome. A nice southerly breeze was my only companion on the way up as Felecia did not want to venture out at ass-early on a Sunday morning, but it kept me company listening to my crazy thoughts. I hit the lake at just the right time as I didn't see a soul anywhere near the lake so I chucked my crap on a boulder, laid down and listened to nothing but the sounds of nature. Heaven. I snapped a few pictures, check them out below, the one of me is a self timed shot that came out reasonable well, a bit out of focus, but not worse than some of my other photos. Man, I really think yesterday was the single best hiking day yet this fall. I hope next weekend shapes up the same way.