
How would you spend your 40th wedding anniversary? We wanted to DO something. A few weeks prior we reserved a campsite at Lassen National Park for two nights. The main road through the park passes the trailhead for Lassen Peak.

We got to the trail head just before 11 a.m. The route is only 2-1/2 miles to the top. It’s the elevation that makes it tough. Consider that we live at about 90′ elevation. The trail starts around 8500′ and finishes around 10,500′.

This photo is not the result of a dirty lens. Those are butterflies. I remember one of the few other times we were here and we experienced the same thing. These are California Tortoiseshell Butterflies. According to the NPS website, they are “common in foothill canyons in late winter where they emerge from hibernation to lay eggs on the young, tender growth of various species of wild lilac (Ceanothus)…Adults of the first brood emerge in late May or early June and begin moving to higher elevation in search of food…Summer breeding takes place in early migration…The adults of the second brood, laid during migration, emerge in July.” There is much more detail at the NPS website.

You won’t be able to tell, but there is a zigzag trail full of switchbacks above the snow in this photo, and then it goes across the higher slope below the ridge.

Another photo of the trail.

This two and a half mile hike to the summit took us almost two and a half hours. So our pace was about one mile per hour. As our family likes to say, “forward is a pace”.

View of Mt. Shasta to the north.

We sat at this level, ate lunch, and watched butterflies before deciding to hike the last little bit to the real peak of Mt. Lassen.

The trail from this point on is not a real trail. We went about half way up and decided that the lack of trail and the loose rocks where it got steep made it too sketchy (that’s the word that kept coming to mind) for us to continue. We had to be content with making it almost all the way up.

Hiking down, of course, was faster.

Looking down on the switchbacks.

It’s amazing to see flowers growing in this stark rocky terrain, but they were there!

We got to the parking lot, near the level of that lake, about 4 p.m.

Here is a description of the trail. The part I called sketchy is referred to as “a steep, rocky scramble”. Maybe we would have done that five years ago.

We found our reserved campsite and set up the tent that we had borrowed from a friend. Luxury because it was big enough that we could have cots!
I created a video of this hike. See it here on the Meridian Jacobs YouTube channel.
































































































This local church was booked for any of the Fibershed group who wanted to spend the night after the long day at the Symposium.
It is a great place to stay for anyone traveling in that area.
This was originally a house that was purchased from the Frick family in 1950 and turned into a church. There is a fascinating multi-level maze of rooms and halls and stairways. This view looks down from the third floor on what was originally the family’s living room.
I love this dining area, partly because the table is of the same era (at least from looking at some of it’s features) as the table that my mom bought and we still use, although this one is in much better shape than ours.
I stayed in this bedroom with five other women. There are several bedrooms with different numbers of beds. I think the place can accommodate 36 people.
When I got up on Sunday morning I decided to take a walk before our meeting and headed up a road I found behind the church.
This is my kind of Sunday morning.

The road I found led me back down to the main road and Tomales Bay.
It is great when you find open space accessible to the public.
Rebecca pointed out huckleberries which were still on the bushes, although the normal harvest season was over. I wouldn’t have known and would have avoided these unknown berries.
Stephanie (wearing her handknit Jacob sweater) ate her share as did the rest of us.
This is a much wetter area than where I usually find myself and there were still signs of the previous night’s rain.
Another testament to the dampness were the large slugs that we saw.
The view overlooking Tomales Bay. What a beautiful day we had!
As we were coming back down from the ridge that has a view of the ocean, another hiker coming up the hill saw our silhouettes and offered to take our photo. This is the view that she saw.





























…but looked them up and found that “coots have strong legs and can walk and run vigorously. They tend to have short, rounded wings and are weak fliers”
This bird is an avocet. I will admit that although I know the Canada goose, I didn’t know the other birds. I ran into a docent in the preserve and asked him. Maybe I’ll remember these two.