Day 8 started with a rainbow.
That happens when it’s raining.
The wind blowing across the water made a lot of mist.
And it was hard to tell the difference between the trail and the lake.
The lake was bluer.
Even though it’s named grey lake.
It had big waves from the wind.
The flowers were wet.
There were supposed to be mountains.
Matt was very impressed.
He was slightly more impressed when the end was within sight.
But he wouldn’t stop for a picture.
There was a lot more snow on the mountains when we finished than when we started.
I like the mountains that have kind of a U-shape. The stunted conifers around Grey Lake are very appealing too.