Distance - 8.5 miles
Elevation Gain - 4,100 feet
Time - 5 hours
Today I hiked up to the third highest point in the United States, the second highest in the Contiguous United States, and the highest point in Colorado. 14,433 feet to be precise. OK, enough with the numbers, it was actually a pretty easy hike. There is nothing special about the highest point in Colorado other than that fact that it is the highest point in Colorado. Still cool though.
I was supposed to hike Mt Elbert the prior weekend but delayed the trip since I wasn't feeling 100%. I woke up at 3 a.m. since thunderstorms looked likely for the afternoon. Looking back that was probably too early, since the 2.5 hour drive meant I started hiking at 6:00 and the easy hike meant I was on the summit by 8:40. It's cool to think that I was on the top of a mountain about the same time most people were finishing up their Frosted Krusty Os for breakfast. I packed light which meant I didn't really stop to take a break. The best part about getting an early start was that it allowed me to get above the fog and low clouds before they burned off, resulting in some great pictures.
A dense mist settles over the forest. The Sasquatch lurks:


Looking at the false summit, last patches of green, at the top:


You can see that the wet spring we've had in town means up in the mountains. I didn't run into too much snow, you could walk around most of it, but there were a few small snow fields to cross:


One guy's tradition. It's a good tradition to have since pretty much every summit has enough wind to fly a kite. Kite flyer and his female hiking partner hiked up to the top with a pair of skis. Although you can't tell the length at all (the depth perception is non-existent), the second photo shows the section I decided to glissade (i.e. slide on my rear) instead of hiking down. It was a great ride. The third photo is heading back to the the trail head with Twin Lakes in view:


It's easy (on the eyes) being green after a few hours of all brown and white:


Quintessential Colorado. At only about 30 minutes from "a little place called Aspen", you start seeing a lot more water and a lot more green. I didn't take any pictures of the beginning of the hike, but it was through a huge Aspen grove with broad leaf plants and wildflowers carpeting the ground. I parked at the top of the 4WD road, meaning that I had some fun driving through this stream crossing twice:


This hike pushed me to the 40% mark. I'm closing in on making it up half of the state's 53 tallest mountains.
Pictures from Stacey's phone of the hike yesterday. Sure did beat sitting in front of a computer at work!
