We've been in recovery mode for a few weeks after both suffering bouts of the usual colds, coughs
and sore-throats, with relapses. (Mid-October) It's surprising as we've been healthy for a long while.
What could have brought it on? During the recent High Holi-days, we sweated on our walks in San Diego's
high temperatures before entering the hotel where services were held and got hit with super-cool air.
The following day, we were soaked after walking in the rain and sat in similar cold air conditions.
We suspected something negative would develop from that situation. The editor often complains that I analyze
things too much. Really! Now let's examine why she thinks that.
Jen stands level with the first lake after about 2,500 feet of elevation gain.
Splendid coloring in Uncompahgre National Forest, Colorado.
At the bottom lake, a look into the meadows and mountains.
Lake view: The first or bottom lake from 500 feet above.
Jenni catches a break as the trail levels, sort of, heading to reach some snow.
When we arrived at the Blue Lakes trailhead from our temporary home in Ouray, feeling in less than
ideal health but with enthusiasm to surpass the negatives, we put our boots on, heads down and headed up
in cold weather. As we were already at about 8,400 feet above sea level, upon reaching 12,000 feet, we were
weary. There's a point to this latter aspect. Although we arrived at the intended target, being the third lake,
we noticed the trail continued up another 1,200 feet close to Mount Sneffels, or at least, where an ascent
could be made. This means we have unfinished business for when we return to strength and pass through
the region again. It was very difficult not to continue but after a pow-wow, cooler heads prevailed, unfortunately.
By the way, there are far too many mountains in the world to count never mind hike or climb.
Jen strides out as she reaches above the second or mid-lake.
Nature's shows are without pretense; they are...natural.
Mid-lake offers views of the peaks that are captivating as sun disappears.
Editor rests at the top or 3rd lake at 12,000 feet, a little short on air.
In the meantime, we gained about 3,400 feet of elevation which was a little tough towards the end,
breath-wise. We've reached 15,300 feet before and did not struggle so we attribute this to health rather
than lung issues. Nevertheless, the sights were once again remarkable. South-western Colorado, with cowboys
and we suppose 'crooks', is beautiful. Talking of the people and towns, it has the flavor of the 19th century
of which we admit we have no first-hand experience. Years ago, when we still frequented movies, if Hollywood
portrayed the era accurately, then this region is one of those places. We like it.
Struggling with a bit of flu' and at high altitude; heading down to Ouray.
Also South-western Colorado but the following in the city of Durango.
Jenni at beginning of Hogsback climax, extremely steep and rough (Trail, not editor).
Some of the scenes on Perrins Mountain were outstanding (On way up).
On our return we put on crampons, the outward journey had been a 'little' nerve-wracking'.
Looking into the city from Perrins Peak, Durango.
Hail storm coming across to 'visit' us on the peak.
Cheers,
Jenni and Jeffrey
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