After two days of nonstop rain we finally got this lovely Friday evening. Indian Peaks were covered in clouds, didn’t take any pics, but Flat Irons were as lovely as ever.
Of course this is also the time for tulips in my own backyard. They are quite lovely as well.
Finally, managed to climb up to the summit of the mountain you have seen a few posts back. Now you can see the lakes that have no name from high up. While pictures can never repeat the in-person experience, I think it shows it darn well, how pretty it all.
What are your weekend plans? I’m contemplating on hiking a 14er or two. Perhaps I see you on the trail!
Alpine lakes that have no name. Unless you know where they are, you don’t ever know where they are. Lets keep it this way.
This is the other lake that does not have a name, seating just a few feet below the one with little icebergs, shown in prior post. I had some fun on this snow field, trying to ski in my trail running shoes.
Some of you might also recognize prominent peaks in the background, they are much better looking from the east side, but it kind of gives you an idea of where I’m at this moment.
