Saturday I spent five hours exploring the fire roads east of our cabin at Snoqualmie Pass. I basically did a loop that skirted the edges of Lake Kachess and Lake Keechelus. The day was beautiful and I was able to get in nearly 5K of climbing. Not much compared to what I have in store for a week from Saturday (Leadville).
Leadville has me fairly uptight, but I'll save that for another post.
I'm a city boy through and through, no sense in hiding that, but it's in the mountains where I find solace. Climbing these steep seldom used fire roads can yield a kind of Zen-like experience: relax, find the rhythm, enjoy the beating of your heart, the sweat, the peace of mind.
I'm going to have to figure out a way to better tell these stories through photos. Somehow stuff like this just doesn't do the scene justice.
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