A bittersweet Geezer Adventure as Thor and I return to a favorite hike, reveling in the mountain beauty even as we must acknowledge our physical limitations.
When Thor and I met in our fifties, our first “date” was a hike on Ptarmigan Ridge in the Mt. Baker Wilderness of our Pacific Northwest Cascade Mountains. Until recently, we have been hiking and snowshoeing those mountains regularly. Staying active and healthy all my life (as did Thor), I figured I’d be hiking until at least 90, like my dad who was hunting and fishing until 90. But “life happens,” and both Thor and I have been hit with unexpected health challenges in our early “golden years” of retirement. Working at rehab, we winced away from glimpses of the nearby mountains, but last week it was finally time to “carpe diem” and head toward Mt. Baker for what used to be a fairly easy hike up the track to Twin Lakes.

So we donned our knapsacks with lunch, and set off with Reo dog up the rutted road. We didn’t make it far before I realized I just wasn’t getting enough air into my lungs. I’d thought I was doing better with my conditioning after a couple surgeries and chemo/radiation for recurrent never-smoker lung cancer, but nature has a way of reminding one of reality. Thor, after multiple back surgeries, was realizing that the nerve damage in his leg, requiring use of an assistive brace, was making it all just too much work. So we decided that we would drive up the track and at least hike a bit up at the lakes.
The poorly-maintained road (no funds — sound familiar?) is an adventure in itself, with huge ruts and very steep dropoffs. This photo doesn’t quite capture it, but for anyone who does make the drive, it’s considered a triumph if you don’t scrape the bottom of your vehicle. And don’t think about running into a car coming the opposite direction, and deciding who has to back up to find room to pass.

We made it without bottoming out! Once we accepted the change of plans, it was lovely just to be up at the snowmelt lakes at the edge of the wilderness, breathing that fresh mountain air.

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2 thoughts on “The Rambling Writer Returns to Twin Lakes and the Mt. Baker Wilderness”
My modus operandi has always been to race up the mountain, wear myself out, then enjoy the view and a leisurely walk down. The one good thing about getting old is it takes a lot less time to wear myself out and I can still enjoy the view.
Making lemonade!