Williwaw Lakes with Cheryl, Rachel and Judy.
Oh Williwaw Lakes.
How I loathe thee.
OK, not really, but I think I just have terrible luck with this trail.
Every time I do it, there is weather.
Last time I did it from Basher, this time I did it from Glen Alps.
It was considerably shorter from Glen Alps (17 miles vs 13).
On the way out, just past the bridge on Middle Forks, an ornery moose approached our group of four + 2 dogs.
That is really unusual behavior for a moose.
Cheryl honked her air horn at him, I was ready with the bear spray, but he lazily crossed the trail and was on his way.
We saw a total of 5 bull moose.
We saw a ton of sheep.
Once we got out to the lakes, the weather off in the distance rapidly approached.
We sat down and ate our snacks.
I had some hail hit me down by the lakes.
Then the wind really picked up.
It started to rain.
The trail turned pretty sloshy after that.
One member of our group has eye issues and this caused her to need to move really slowly.
It took us more than ten hours to go out and back.
I knew Sean was going to come look for me, so I ran ahead of the group to phone him and let him know we were OK, just slow.
I made my way back to the rest of the group and then it was the slow march home.
Overall we did 13.5 miles, 1700 feet of elevation and got back to the cars after dark.
It was a little nerve wracking getting back so late.
At one point, Rachel and I had one bull moose in front of us, and two behind us. EEK!
I learned a few things though.
I have a short want list now for my backpack to include: monocular, filtration system, head lamp.... just to name a few.
Our hike in pictures.
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