Lake Isabelle and My Upcoming Trip
I hike Lake Isabelle yesterday! I remember last time I hiked Lake Isabelle, I thought it was one of the prettiest places I’d ever been. This time? Not so much. It’s SNOWY.
Seeing these sorts of signs at the normal parking area, and the sign at the fee station that read “Condition: packed snow”, I was concerned that I wouldn’t even be able to get to the lake!
But I was. There’s no snow to speak of, save for some wet and muddy patches that you need to hop across, until you actually reach the lake. Then, there’s snow. The trail leading to the lake was nice, though. Because of the wet winter we had, there was an abundance of streams that made for nice photos.
When you finally hit the switchbacks leading up to the lake, you’re greeted by the sight of the World’s Biggest Snowfield. Well, maybe I’m exaggerating a little, but it was really snowy. The lake itself looks like a lake in Alaska with a glacier calving off into it.
So that was my hike! I neglected to bring a snack, so I was very hungry when I reached the car, and as a result, exhausted. I stopped off at a small restaurant on 72 near the Brainard Lake turnoff and had myself a piece of apple pie, because it was the only thing I could afford. It was good, though I’m no apple pie conessiur (help? how do you spell that?). I had $6 in my pocket and no credit card because I “lost” my wallet in Ben’s car this week and had to call and cancel it. Then Ben found it en route to the airport, which is good, but also slightly annoying because I’d already gone to the trouble of canceling my card … you get the picture. Welcome to the world of post-stroke stuff, where you lose things but not really and have to do a bunch of stuff to fix it and then you go hiking and get hungry and that makes you tired and you can’t buy anything but a piece of apple pie. OK, I’ll stop whining now. :)
This is probably the last hike I’ll go on before I depart at the butt crack of dawn on Friday for Wyoming, where I’ll be spending three days in the Snowy Range with the Women’s Wilderness Institute on an outdoor photography course. I picked this trip to go on because (1) we’re not hiking very far (three miles to the campsite which I think I can do!), and (2) the photography sounds cool. I’m nervous about it, though. Mostly, I need a lot of sleep. (I’ve reinforced my arsenal with some goodies like a compressible pillow and a Thermarest to up the odds of getting a good sleep, but who knows if it’ll work.) If I don’t get enough sleep, I’ll be tired the next day (duh), but it’s the kind of tiredness that wipes me out. I can’t hike on no sleep. So, wish me luck!
A good way to end the day: