We wandered around Rim Village a bit more, taking in the sights-
Bought some picnic supplies at the General Store, hit the drinking fountain, and then we jumped back on the bike to ride to the base of the Watchman Peak Trail.
Riding north along the West Rim Drive, we catch occasional glimpses of Crater Lake on our right-
There's Watchman Peak, and if you look closely you can see the historic stone fire lookout on top-
Not many cars or people in the Watchman Overlook parking area. The beginning of the trail is an old road which you can see in the background-
It's about a mile from the parking lot to the top, and about a 400 foot ascent.
The Watchman Trail sign at the trailhead-
Gorgeous view of Wizard Island in the late afternoon sun-
Let's go!
West Rim Drive on the right, Watchman Trail on the left-
Starts out easy enough-
Snow!
Uh oh, somebody's after me!
Snowball fight!
More snow-
Somebody getting tired already??
C'mon little dude- it's not much farther to the top!
As I wait for the little guy I snap some wildflowers by the trail-
Not at the top yet, but already some amazing views-
I'm rather surprised to spot this large bird at this altitude. Too big to be a grouse. About the same size as a pheasant, but doesn't look like any pheasant I've ever seen. Not sure what it is?
Yeah, we made it to the top!!
What a view!
I ask a sexy German girl to take our picture-
Father and son on Watchman Peak, Crater Lake National Park, Oregon, USA!
What a great spot for a picnic!
On the way down Kristhawee makes friends with a bunch of college co-eds and forgets all about me
Nice girls and they love my kid, but alas they were staying at Mazama and we're at Lost Creek... ah well
Kristhawee asks me, in all seriousness, if he can go with them
I want to get back to Lost Creek before dark, but the girls invite us for ice cream at Mazama Village. How could I refuse?
I don't generally like riding at dusk, but I get the impression deer don't come up this high, or at least I hope that's the case.
Enjoyed ice cream with the girls at Mazama Village and picked up some essential supplies at the General Store-
Nice Rack IPA
Once the sun went down the temperature dropped quickly. Again I was thankful for the heated seats and grips on the Land Yacht. We made it back to our campground safely and Kristhawee helped me build a big fire.
He's a pyromaniac just like his dad
Making music with my empty bottle-
A few pages from the Jungle Book and he was gone-
Good night my beloved son- sweet dreams! :happy1: