Even though it was the last weekend in October and the forecast called for temps in the 20's at night, we decided to go camping in the Cascades. Heck, it would probably be our last chance for camping til spring. So, we crammed the Jeep and heading into the Three Sisters Wilderness.
Greetings from the west...
Tuesday, November 14, 2006
Since we were camping in the "off season", we arrived at Suttle Lake (one of the many beautiful lakes of the High Cascades) to find the camp sites closed... no worries, they didn't have the gates locked so we just got away without paying the camping fee. Thanks to a roaring bonfire and a bottle of Jameson, we stayed warm as temperatures dropped. The next morning, we packed up camp and headed for the Sisters.
As we climbed the steep Moraine Lake trail to South Sister, snow began to appear. This was Keizer's first snow experience, and he was loving it. He'd chase snowballs down banks and be completely befuddled when it would disappear into the drifts. He really enjoyed making a mad dash down the hill then come careening back, skidding into our legs. Here, he contemplates doing it yet again...
South Sister reflected in Moraine Lake. Since we had trouble finding the right trailhead and the climb had been more strenuous than we had anticipated, we knew we couldn't reach the peak and hike back to the Jeep before sunset. So instead, we took some time to enjoy this gorgeous alpine lake. A trail guide had called Moraine Lake an "overused area to be avoided if possible" but as you can tell, we had no such problem...
After checking out the ski town of Bend, we drove back to Suttle Lake to camp. Luckily we had packed up that morning as the site we had camped in was locked up. The last site we tried was unlocked, so we pitched our tent, started a fire, and settled in for another cold night. While it wasn't quite as cold as the night before, the wind picked up to where the tent felt like it might lift off and fly into the lake. The next day, we choose to take the Old McKenzie Highway back, a mountain pass that would be closing for the winter in a matter of weeks. This took us through the Belknap Lava Fields, gray desolation that stretched as far as the eye could see.
Sunday, November 05, 2006
While I was at the wedding in Phoenix, the supervisors at the Safari decided Lassymija, the Education Alligator needed a new home. Upon my return, I learned that my coworker Wayne and I were to transport her down to Six Flags Marine World outside of San Francisco CA. Eight hour drive in a crappy van.... sounds exciting.... Lucky for us one of my best friends from college, Diana, lives in San Fran and she promised to show us a goodtime...
Of course, on that long of a drive, we all needed to get out and stretch our legs at a rest area... Lassy didn't take this opportunity to use the facilities, however, choosing instead to urinate in the back of the van! And for those of you that have smelled Gator pee, you know how atrocious that is...