The ferry ride was fun. Once we were on the boat, we realized it was only a couple hours from the landing point to North Cascades. Thus began a trip reminiscent of last year’s late evening dash to
We made it to North Cascades. We were not expecting the power lines. And the hydro electric dams with small cities near them to support the workers. This is far from the “unspoiled wilderness” we’d been driving through for much of our trip. And so jarring.
We found the campground Alan had recommended around 9:45. It’s difficult to get a sense of how a campground works at that hour, much less pick a good site. But we think we did pretty darn well, grabbing a walk-in site on the edge of a lake.
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That is one spectacular photograph!
--Dan Smith
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