I can't believe that we were here this morning! What a trip. About an hour from our house is a town called Nederland. This place makes Boulder, Colorado look conservative. It's a hippie haven. Lot's of beards and tattoos. That goes for the men of too. Ambitiously we attempt to go backpacking up to the Devil's Thumb Trail. Upon arrival, we were informed that that area still has about 14 feet of snow, that the Continental Divide is off limits at this time and that camping permits are not being given at Jasper Lake because it's not recommended for campers at this time. We would be allowed to hike up to the lake if we liked and might be able to find a spot to pitch our tent along the route in an area where there wasn't snow.
Not knowing exactly what our strategy would be we headed off to start the hike, see what looked reasonable and go from there. As a family we walk about 2.5 miles daily, sometimes 3 and recently just did an 8 mile walk, therefore the 4 mile jaunt to Jasper lake seemed reasonable to us even with the gear we were hauling in. I felt fine, bearing much of the load with more than 50 pounds well situated on my back, but the looks on Kathy and Nate's face were giving me different signals.
Plan A was Jasper lake 4 miles out from the trailhead (unfortunately we had to park about 2 miles from the trail head). Plan B was Lost Lake (which was only plan B because it was only 1.5 miles from the trailhead and seemed like too short of a walk for us). 3 plus hours into the hike, at the fork in the road that said Lost lake 1/2 mile or Jasper Lake 4 miles...well, by the title of this article you know we opted for Lost Lake (no one disapproved of my "command" decision.
The trails were very uneven, rocky, wet, slippery and the elevation gain was more than 1000 feet. Although we were accustomed to the walking part of the hike, it was the uphill battle that we faced along witht the weight of our packs that really challenged us.
Despite the mud and creeks we had to cross by logs and stepping stones, our spirits stayed high. We had fun and enjoyed our hike, even poking fun at Shannon, who LOVED drinking from her hydration pack almost as much as relieving herself behind a pine tree or boulder ever 15 minutes along the way.
The snow melt was awesome! There were gorgeous waterfalls and strong rushing rivers. Just when you are too tired to go on, you get a second wind from the excitement of seeing wonders that you don't get to see in the city.
We made it up to Lost Lake. The scenery was beautiful. The kids kept commenting that the mountains in the background looked fake. Dexter (our dog) loved the walk and being out by the water.
Here Dex was looking intently at a couple of mallard ducks. He jumped in after them, but quickly changed his mind. I don't think he's ever gone swimming before. We all got a kick out of his reaction to the cold water.
Although the water was cold, it wasn't enough of a deterrent for Nate and Shannon. The stripped to their skivies and went for it.
Leah was a little more conservative...(that's my girl). Kathy was setting up the campsite and opted to rest for a few while we swam and scouted the area.
If you look closely you can see one of the kids climbing on a boulder to the left. If you look even closer you can see Kathy peering at me through the inside of her tent on the left. We were all pretty cold last night and have since learned a few tent camping tech tips that we make things more comfortable for us next time. Hot coffee and oatmeal in the morning was well received by in the morning!
We had a long walk back, but it only took us about an hour and a half compare to the 3 and half it took to get up to the lake.
We laughed, joked, lived, learned, enjoyed, suffered and rejoiced together along the way there and back. Above all Kathy and I enjoyed being an observer of God's wonderful creations...
Leah,
Nate,
and Shannon.
Oh yeah...
The mountains and lake were pretty too.