Thick snow on Klahane Ridge
Scary descent from the west face of Mt.Angeles.
Reaching the summit up the east face of Mt.Angeles
Mt.Angeles: “Our summit”
Fog at Victor Pass
The “cat walk” on Mt.Angeles
April on Hurricane Ridge. The panorama of the Olympics in the distance.
Spring on Hurricane Ridge
Often the clouds are still rolling this time of the year.
You can hear the soft whisper of the melting ice.
These Gray Jays know us from last summer. Although quite wild, they actually come when we call them and are upset when we have no crumbs this time. They jab my finger because I betrayed them and abused their trust.
Klaus June 10. 2007