We originally had planned to try to get a “walk in” campsite at Cougar Rock campground in Mt. Rainier National Park – meaning that we take our chances – arrive early & hope there is a campsite for us. Given our planned dates there were Saturday & Sunday, I rethought and decided it was not a good idea. So we booked at a RV campground a bit further away from the National Park and it was a great decision. Harmony Lakeside RV Park was such a nice campground – near a lake but also with live music (and a dance floor) down by the lake that Saturday night. Given our late start after yoga & the Central Market in Poulsbo, we arrived with enough time to get things set up, walk around the campground and down to the shoreline and have dinner. When the band began to play and the evening light dimmed, we wandered down to hear them play and had the best time dancing together. First, though, B did his own dance at our campsite. He was ready to go enjoy the show.
It was country music, and I just loved the way music makes people commune. Some folks knew each other, but most didn’t – this was a great way to bring us together in joy.
We were STOKED to climb Rainier (not to the summit, mind you; we did the Skyline Trail). Mt. Rainier is a large active stratovolcano. Ascending to 14,410 feet above sea level, Mount Rainier stands as an icon in the Washington landscape. An active volcano, Mount Rainier is the most glaciated peak in the contiguous U.S.A., spawning five major rivers. Subalpine wildflower meadows ring the icy volcano while ancient forest cloaks Mount Rainier’s lower slopes. Mount Rainier has 25 named glaciers, plus numerous unnamed snowfields. Nisqually Glacier is perhaps the most visited and best surveyed glacier on Mount Rainier.
After reading how busy Mt. Rainier gets this time of year, we headed out super early for our climb. If you wait too long, parking is a long wait and the trail is very crowded. The drive up was what one might expect to get to that elevation!

As we parked the car, we observed other hikers getting ready outside their cars for their hike. Several had on full mountaineering gear so we got a bit worried we might not be dressed warm enough, especially B with shorts! But, we were there already – not going back down the mountain for more gear. In the end, we were more than fine; I was in a tank top by the last part of the descent.
We did the trail counterclockwise based on the information we read on the All Trails site – clockwise you are seeing the Nisqually Glacier as you climb. Counterclockwise, you don’t see it until you reach the vista. I like the drama of that! And, when we arrived, I wept. Glaciers make me cry.


Nisqually Valley Falls 
We made it! 
That blue color is amazing

On the way up (1,778′ elevation gain) we encountered steep ascent, rocks, snow on the tail, and a marmot deciding to flop down on the snow bank to cool off. The wildflowers in the subalpine zone were spectacular. By far, the most amazing thing we encountered was the sound of the glacier moving and cracking. Cannot even pretend to try to describe it, what an experience.

Lower trail water flow 
Place to rest and honor 
water flow 
View from lower trail 
She awaits us 
Dense wildflower cover 
subalpine wildflowers 
Marmot chilling 
Snow on trail
After ogling the glacier for a very long time, we turned around and took in Panorama Point. Mindblowing. We had a clear day and could see for miles & miles & miles, Mt. St. Helens, Hood, Baker…
We had a snack took some pictures and then I FaceTimed my daughter Meg! I really did not think it would work but it did & she picked up. Ok, first I did FaceTime Audio by accident, but then I switched to video and was able to share that moment at trail crest with her as well. She is an avid climber and mountain lover, so I knew she would appreciate that incredible vista.

The trail was much more crowded on our descent and it was still rather early in the day – so if you ever plan to do this trail, getting their early is a must. Pictures don’t really do it justice, it was a jaw-dropping life altering experience of enormous power.
That was Sunday evening and it was very quiet at the campground. We had a nice campfire which may be our last on this trip, come to find out. No fires permitted in OR and as we make our way south into fire hazard territory, unlikely to be able to have another. Everything changes, nothing is permanent, enjoy while it lasts and move on.




































































































































































































