
This past weekend, Tracy and I spent a few days backbacking on Mt. Baker. For those of you not familiar with this mountain, it is the second tallest mountain in the state, at about 10,800 feet, up near the Canadian border and North Cascades National Park. Like its more famous sibling Rainier, it is an active volcano, waiting to blow its top at any moment.
The trail we hiked was called the Skyline Divide, and it was a ridge trail, meaning steep drops on both sides and few (if any) water sources. It was only a 2-3 hour hike according to the book, but because there was an established site for camping near the top, and because the weather was spectacular, we decided to turn it into an overnight.
On the way up, we took our merry time and passed numerous dayhikers. We stopped for lunch on aptly named "Lunchbox Hill".

From there, we followed a ridge down and then back up to around 6,000 feet, where we set camp. Conveniently, there were beautiful 360-degree views of Mt. Shuksan (a nearby 9,000' peak), Canada and the Coast Range, Puget Sound, Vancouver Island, and of course, Mt. Baker to our south. Even more conveniently, this was the end of wild blueberry season

and Tracy and I stocked up on about half a cup each. So sweet and so good!
As we cooked our dinner -- some freeze-dried Beef Stroganoff which was really quite delectable -- I realized the flame from the stove didn't seem as strong as it should be. Sure enough, we were out of fuel (STUPID ADAM!). Guess we weren't going to be eating that warm blueberry oatmeal the next morning after all! No matter. We had some hardboiled eggs, salami, cheese, and of course, Snickers to get us through. The views of the sun setting over the far-off mountains and a pink Mt. Baker made it all worth it.

The sleeping situation turned out to be less comfortable than we were hoping for. Another large group with 3 tents beat us to the desirable campsite, and they seemed reluctant to share with us. So we were relegated to a slightly-sloped lichen covered area. Also, it was on the chilly side, with overnight temps in the mid-20's. Lastly, the onset of fall meant that the sun set around 7pm, hardly a normal time to go to bed. Nevertheless, we eventually conked out.
We awoke the next morning just before sunrise, at around 6:45.

Anything not directly covered by the tent was caked in frost, and the ground was frozen solid. Within an hour, though, all had melted as the sun made its way over Mt. Shuksan to the east. Tracy and I forced down some lukewarm wild blueberry oatmeal, packed up our gear, and set off for the car.
Rather than drive directly back to Seattle, we continued up the Mt. Baker highway to the end of the road -- Artist's Point -- more than 5,000 feet up. Frankly, it paled in comparison to our previous day's views, but it took much less work to get there!
Our last stop was at a geocache along the Nooksack River about 10 miles from the trailhead. For

those of you who don't yet know, I have just accepted a new job at a company called Groundspeak, who maintains the
geocaching website. Essentially, there are thousands of "treasure chests" hidden in the world, and our job is to take a GPS and find them. The one we found was filled with various trinkets -- a smurf, Korean coins, a Simpsons keychain, etc. -- and we left an additional misting fan. Very cool!
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