My friends arrived one late afternoon. It was time to get serious about hitting the peaks.
The next morning we made another big breakfast. (I know what you're thinking--"That's a lot of breakfast photos!" Well, it is the most important meal of the day.)
We went to Twin Lakes and made the short hike to Inter-Laken. (I know what you're thinking--"These guys have hiked out there before. I just read that a few pages back." Yes, but it's a cool place and one of us had never been there.)
There was an Osprey nest along the trail with a young Osprey in it.
We drove to the Mt. Sherman trailhead. We were attempting it from the west side. We had scouted the location the day before. We had an appropriately early start. We saw some hikers on the trail in front of us. We started up the trail.
Looking back down and across at Mt. Massive.
Heading up the trail.
The trail had been somewhat of an old mining road. It petered out after a couple miles or so near some old mining ruins. We met up with the hikers in front of us. It turned out we were all on the wrong trail. We had followed them blindly.
We figured out the real trail had initially descended from the trailhead. Dang. We had messed up even though we had scouted the trailhead. We turned around and decided we still had time and energy to continue. We started off on the real trail.
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