I took off on Monday with some people who live up north of me. It was potentially the last great riding day of the year. November is our wettest month and that is only days away. So yesterday the temp in the lowlands was supposed to hit low 70s and clear sunny skies. The weather moved in so today we got some rain and the temps hit about 60. I decided I wanted to go out somewhere, and one of them texted me while I was trying to decide where. We ended up going to Artist Point at the end of the Mt. Baker Highway.
So many people come up to the parking lot at Artist Point, hit the smelly toilet, and head back down. I plan to spend hours there.
Mt. Shuksan in the background.
Mt Baker. I met a woman here. She was trying to do a selfie, so I offered to take her picture at this spot. Nice lady. Turns out she was from Atlanta and is a flight attendant.
I ended up walking out to that farthest group of trees before turning around. 10K steps for the day.
I met that lady I mentioned above when I got out there, and she walked back with me. She made my day. Just meeting someone by chance who is a nice person and her conversation on the way back made the return go fast and distracted me from the pain I was feeling on the last portion out to that turnaround spot. I had foot surgery in March and the surgeon said it would be a year before the swelling went away completely. On the way out, I knew I'd make it back to the car, but I also knew it might be extremely painful. Well, the conversation distracted me from noticing the pain and before long, we were back in the parking lot. God has sent angels out to protect me on different occasions like the accident on June 8th? Maybe she was one?
The clouds are coming in.
It is hard to grasp the immensity of the area. There are four hikers out there.
And even zoomed in like this, it is hard to see them.
On the way back to the parking lot.
On the way home.
Chris