White River was our first choice if the weather was clear and Twin Lakes was our backup. Even though it had been clear for the drive up the clouds started rolling in pretty quickly and the mountain was already vanishing when we left Government Camp. Plus there was a sign that said chains or snow tires were required on Highway 35 and we had neither. So we headed to Twin Lakes.
The scene at Frog Lake Sno Park. Beautiful!!
The trail was well-traveled and pretty packed and we had an easy trek.
I love snowy trees against a blue sky! (It was REALLY cold out but that was actually okay because if it had been warmer then all that snow would have been sliding off the trees onto our heads!)
We got to the lower lake where we had a bite to eat.
Gray jays hung around begging for food:
Then we headed to the upper lake, which was further away than I remembered. Beautiful snowy landscape along the way:
Normally you'd be able to see the tip of Mt. Hood poking up above the trees over there, but it was too cloudy. Glad we didn't go to White River!
More gray jays hung around and did their cute begging thing. Many many photos ensued.
Greg at the lake:
Then we turned and headed back to the car. One last picture at Twin Lakes Summit.
Back at the sno park we made great haste to stow the gear and get the hell out of there. The place was full of idling snowmobiles and the exhaust fumes were overwhelming. I started feeling nauseous. I don't know how those guys put up with the fumes. On our way to Government Camp for some nosh we saw LOTS of cars parked along the highway near Trillium Lake because the parking lot had filled up. When we passed the ODOT yard we saw that they had spray-painted "NO PARKING" all along on the piles of plowed snow at the entrance. The areas along 26 near the Timberline Road junction were crazy with people putting on or removing chains. Then we got to Government Camp and it took us 15 minutes to drive the business loop from the east end to the Ice Axe Grill (we had to return Greg's rented snowshoes at the Huckleberry Inn, which is why we drove through the middle of town). There were hundreds of cars, pedestrians, snowshoers, skiers, sledders, and dogs all over the place. It was a madhouse.
On a side note, the icicles on the buildings in Government Camp were wicked.
A beautiful day on the mountain! Really glad we went.
