A Windy Day at Crater Lake

Today it was windy.  The wind ripples the surface of the lake so there is no reflection.  The color of the lake changes too, moving from the deep cobalt blue to more of a royal blue.  Still - very intense.

I have been seeing a peak in the distance but wasn't sure what it was.  I am now sure.  It is Mt. Shasta in California, 105 miles away.

This is why I do not lean on trees to look into the gorges around here.  To quote an old Margot Kidder line, "you've got me? Who's got YOU?"  There is nuffink but air under that puppy.

Crater Lake Summer

Well, enough snow melted that I was able to get into the campground.  Yesterday, the folks behind me had a boy, 3 or 4, who was using an old skateboard from which the undercarriage had been removed to "snowboard" on the snow, about 3 feet deep, immediately behind Enterprise.  It is kind of strange to have temperatures in the 70's, strong sun, and snow on the ground.  At nighttime, it drops into the high 30's.

Anyway, enough about that.  I came here to see Crater Lake, as did many others.

I can't begin to describe the intensity of the blues in the lake.  The photos give a sense, but do not fully capture it.  Add to that the vastness, the quiet and the serenity... awesome.

Yesterday I drove to Watchman's Viewpoint to catch the sunset.  Approaching sunset, the lake looked very different.

The peak to the south has a fire watch tower on top.  Imagine hiking that to get your groceries!

Say goodnight, Gracie...

Normally, that would be the end of the post, but the folks in the car next to me had locked themselves out of their car.  They were dressed in light clothing, not suitable for nighttime above 7000 feet.  The temperature was dropping fast.  I asked how they were going to deal with it and learned that AAA was on its way, but would not get here for another 90 minutes.  It was windy and they were cold, and the sun had just set.  No way would it be safe for them to just wait there.  So, I invited them into my car and we visited for the next hour and a half until AAA showed up.  I guess there is still a bit of the Boy Scout in me.

Watta Day!

A front came through yesterday, giving unusually clear air.  Last night, Mt Jefferson yielded some remarkable shots as did Sisters - Mt. Multnomah ( You HAVE to enlarge this one!) and Mt. Hood 70 miles to the north.

I headed out this morning around 8:30, early for me, and got a few local shots.  I finally saw the reservoir flat enough to give me a reflection.

After breakfast, I drove north about 65 miles to a little pond called Little Crater Lake.  It is a spring that rises under pressure from a trapped porous layer on the southern slopes near Mt. Hood.  (Yes, those are trees on the bottom that have fallen in over the years.)

After a final shot of Mt. Hood reflected in a lake, it was time to head south.

A Few Sunsets

At dusk, the sun lights up the eastern edge of the Palisades at Cove Palisades SP.

To the south a few days before, the sun caught the north edge of Mt Multnomah.

This is a favorite of mine.  It is looking west toward Mt Jefferson.  The clouds were pushing east through the passes of the Cascades.  They formed a beautiful "wave" breaking over the northerly flank of the volcano.

High Desert Wildflowers

These were growing by the side of the road.

Salt Creek Falls Redux

I got my chance.  Today was mostly sunny and warm (68) with fluffy clouds.  Of course, by the time I made it to the Falls, the crest of the Cascades was more cloud than sun.  I didn't have blue sky for the photography but at least I could keep my camera dry -

until I got lower on the trail.  Then it got wet from the spray.

Per the USFS at http://www.fs.fed.us/r6/willamette/recreation/tripplanning/pointsofinterest/salt_creek_falls.html the falls are 286 feet high, the second highest in Oregon, and are the most powerful in southern Oregon.

Salt Creek Falls

Today was a cold, grey, rainy day - a good day for a car trip.  At the higher elevations I found new snow on the trees.

 In the middle of the Cascades is Salt Creek, flowing westward from the Willamette Pass.  At Salt Creek Falls it drops into a chasm that, per Google Earth is 300 feet from the walkway at the edge of the vertical drop next to the falls to the water below.  For comparison, Niagara Falls is about 160 feet.  The trail introduces you to the falls at the top, just upstream of the drop.

A trail winds around the northwesterly side of the cliffs, bringing you down to something near the base.  I followed it about 1/3 of the way for this shot.

I definitely want to go back on a day that is dry.  I hope that happens before it is time for me to leave here.