SCRAPS AND SCRIBBLES
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Every now and then I go back a couple years and reedit older photos I feel I’ve only recently learned how to do justice. Pictured here, a few scenes from a surreal, tranquil solitary walk near Mount St Helens on a summer day when the weather went from brisk and overcast, to sunny and scorching, to pouring rain and back to grey again all in the span of a single morning.
Storm King towers over Lake Crescent Lodge from the southeast, and for that reason it’s tough to get a sense of its scale when hanging out near the hotel and its minor trails. Several years ago, my partner and I took a boat tour and saw the mountain from the water for the first time — and holy shit, was it something else. We set a goal to hike it someday once we had it in us fitness-wise, and just the other week we checked it off our list. 2000-some feet of gain across a mile and a half of treacherous switchbacks and rock slopes and zero regrets.
Storm King over Lake Crescent, spring 2019.
