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Arrowhead Lake ~ July 14th, 2006
Besides Arrowhead Lake, the lush valley contains Love Lake, Rock Lake, Doughnut Lake, Inkwell Lake, Azure Lake and finally, Highest Lake. The lakes are connected by a series of streams, falling and carving their way down to the Big Thompson River in Forest Canyon below. The triangular and towering Mount Julian, Terra-Tomah Mountain, as well as the appropriately named Cracktop Mountain, surround the lakes and provide a stunning backdrop to the clear mountain waters. The ridge along the West side of the valley offers spectacular views. And you can gain steep access to the lakes themselves from several points along the ridge. Photographically, the opportunities seem to be about equal in both the dawn and dusk hours of the day. On this occasion, we chose to chase the evening light. And oh, what a treat it turned out to be!
After departing the trailhead around 4:30pm, we worked our way up multiple switchbacks through the forest. Finally the trail climbs above tree-line and after several steep ascents, we were treated to our first views of Mt. Ida. The trail closely follows the Continental Divide, lying just to the Southwest, as it rolls, ridge after ridge, across the tundra.
As the trail climbs, views of Forest Canyon begin to unfold. Sunlight
glints off vehicles moving up and down Trail Ridge Road directly across the
thickly
It took us about 2.5 hours to gain the large ridge West of Arrowhead Lake where the views are simply spectacular. The ridge slopes downward and dropped down along it's crest soaking up the majesty of the scene and trying to find the best vantage points for photos. By this time the sun was low in the sky and the light was turning to gold. Shadows filled the deep valley and warm colors tinted the clouds. We knew we were in for quite a treat, by the looks of the sky.
I chose a place along the ridge, while Erik dropped down into the valley to the shore of Love Lake. I changed locations a couple of times, trying to find a vantage that would best display the "arrowhead" namesake of my subject. Then I set up my camera, composed and just sit back to watch the light. The clouds began to turn rosy pink, the mountains were aglow and the waters held impressionistic reflections of the scene. What a sunset!
After the light began to fade, I packed up and worked my way back to the ridge-crest. And as soon as I gained a western view, I was wowed again. The sun had fallen below the horizon, but left orange and pink remnants silhouetting Mount Ricthofen and the Nokhu Crags - unbelievalbe!
Erik made the steep climb back to the ridge, where he too admired the
view. We unloaded some snacks to fuel up for the return trip. Then we got
our bearing and then started back towards the trail. The slope of the ridge
seemed almost endless as the light disappeared. We switched on our headlamp
as we navigated the boulder strewn ridge back to the Mount Ida trail. Once
on the trail, our pace quickened and we trudged downwards, arriving at the
trailhead around 11:30pm. This was a long and difficult trip for me, but the
scenic rewards far outweighed the effort expended. I already look forward to
returning, someday. |