A Sneaky Little Hike

Telling poetic lies to my lower back and legs, I managed to sneak out for a short but glorious hike at Virginia Lakes this weekend.  The aspens are pretty much gone at the 9800 Ft. elevation trailhead and up.  But oh,  the blue of the sky, the crisp autumn air,  the shimmering water and the  magical light of the Sierra Nevada were blissfully intoxicating.

I hadn’t intended to walk far, knowing that all though in the moment I might be able manage some distance , the piper would have to  be paid the following day.  Still,  I found myself saying, “Oh, just a bit further up to that viewpoint” ,  or ” I’ll just make it to there and get an idea of where the trail goes”, or  ” This is the last Sierra hike before surgery so just a little more.”   A three mile round trip was coaxed out of a tired and wobbly but oh so happy body. Didn’t even have my good camera with me as I honestly didn’t thing it would be more than a stroll out of the car to stretch the legs.  Ha.   Thankfully, I did have my hiking pole for support and a cheesy low level cell phone camera for a few happy snaps to share the moment.

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Cooney Lake is just a little ways above Virginia Lakes.

Cooney Lake is just a little ways above Virginia Lakes.

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An old miner's cabin hangs on, resting alongside the trail from Virginia Lakes to the Summit Lake.

An old miner’s cabin hangs on, resting alongside the trail from Virginia Lakes to Cooney Lake.

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Frog Lake.

Frog Lake.

 

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The trail passes above Blue Lake which sits  between Virginia and  Cooney Lake. Mt. Dunderberg rises above the trail to a 12,374 ft. peak.

The popular  trail passes above Blue Lake which sits between Virginia and Cooney Lake.  Frog Lake comes next.  Mt. Dunderberg rises above the trail to a 12,374 ft. peak.

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5 thoughts on “A Sneaky Little Hike

  1. I don’t blame you for continuing into these magical views.
    It’s an interesting aspect of the Sierra Nevadas. I thought them, and see it confirmed here, a geography that was simultaneously compelling and repelling. Both barren and rich. Those harsh mountains of treacherous slag side by side with heroically sculpted granite sprouting up impossibly, like wildflowers. The still clear water. So untouched! That’s thrilling in itself, the feeling that you are the first and only visitor ever. Not all mountain ranges have that.

    • You are so right. Even as popular a trail as this trail is, the earth there does not feel tired. It has it’s own pace and still feel alive and vibrant. The contrast of the nurturing water and the harsh rock does have a dance that is special. Thanks for stopping by, Barbara.

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