1. ranger station where we picked up our permit, 2. Me – Trailhead pic, 3. trees and the ridge beyond, 4. Erin and Sadie walk ahead, 5. pink flower, 6. lily by the lake at lunch, 7. sunset glow behind burnt pines, 8. golden hour on the campsite, 9. me, 10. sunset sky, 11. my feet in the cold creek, 12. me again, 13. silhouette sunset, 14. just add water vegetarian dinner, 15. ., 16. pink pink pink, 17. ridge behind our campsite, 18. me with more flowers, 19. Cherry Creek 2, 20. Gem Lake, 21. me at Gem Lake, 22. organized mess (also: most of REI), 23. lily (my best flower macro of the trip), 24. Gem Lake, 25. Gem Lake Sunset, 26. sun flare over grouse lake, 27. dog tired dog, 28. Grouse Lake with Lily Pads, 29. all of the salty hair, 30. dusty boots and legs, 31. more Gem Lake, 32. Top of the spur trail – all downhill to the car from here!
This past weekend I spent two nights and three days hiking in the Emigrant Wilderness. These are some of things that I love about backpacking:
- being somewhere far away and having only my own feet to rely on to get me home
- being surrounded by constant, spectacular, breathtaking beauty
- having everything for several days I need tucked into a little 65L backpack
- not caring about dirt under my fingernails
- the steady, aerobic pace and pushing through exhaustion
- breezes while on hot, exposed uphills
- shade, any time
- having complete confidence in my body’s ability to keep me upright and moving forward (our bodies are so amazing)
- pushing hard up hills and picking up the pace on level terrain
- taking a breather at the top of a climb
- jumping in a beautiful lake edged by lily pads
- evening light filtering through the trees, casting gold onto lupine and daisies
- thinking about glaciers carving their way through the canyons
- old, gnarly trees
- a marmot
- sunsets that last a long long time, purple, pink, gold, orange.
- soaking my feet in a cold creek or lake
- beauty, so much beauty










