The wood lilies were in their glory.
We missed the turn when we were supposed to veer left up the ridge, but by dead reckoning eventually reached the intended trail near the crest of the hills.
We then followed a fence line along the crest to the north, on reasonably good trails. We met one group of motorcyclists and soon after picked up snacks along the trail--a bag of potato chips and a granola bar! The views were jaw-dropping.
We had lunch on rock benches under the overhanging sandstone outcropping on our last summit, in cool shade (22 degrees).
We were hearing the noise of logging all along the crest, then saw the vast tracts of forest which have already been clear cut on the eastern slopes. The western slopes are still pristine. It would be nice if the ancient Douglas firs could be protected. On the return we discovered the good trail we should have come up on. By the time we got back to the cars near 3 p.m., it was up to 27, still more moderate than the 31 in Calgary. Three of us had beers and burgers at the funky Twin Cities Hotel in Longview, complete with country musicians.
Participants: Francisco, Maria, David, Teresa and Carl, coordinator and scribe.
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