Mount Adams Trip

 
Last October, I headed for Trout Lake, Washington. I brought along my mother and our two Pomeranians for the ride. Trout Lake is just West of Mt. Adams, and about 40 miles South East of Mt. St. Helens.

 
We arrive... at 9:30pm after a 3 hour drive. This is the general store. Our rooms are upstairs. It was pouring cats & dogs as I unloaded the 'Burb. Here we are parked in front of the ranger station, and Washington is living up to it's reputation as a rainy state. Heading out into the rain on the way to a day of sight seeing.
Meet little "Cody the Coyote" a wolf sable Pomeranian. The (wet) trail head to Langfield Falls. Looking at the falls through the trees. A little closer view. The falls are about 60 feet high.
Looking downstream. A wet Cody. A wet & sleepy Cody. Mosquito Lake.
A photo stop. Cody & Champy. Cody is a year & a half old, and Champy is the "old lady" at 11  years old. Heading to Deadhorse cave. Nice road huh? Did I say road? Yes, there is a "road" here. A Maple tree carwash.
We seemed to have picked up a passenger. The hood ornament is a chromed greyhound. Why not? This old 'Burb will do 125 MPH. Bright, and I mean bright tree ahead! Parked at the upper entrance to Deadhorse cave. It's a lava cave, but has a very complex maze section. That's very unusual for a lava cave, as most are tube-like tunnels. The "mouse hole" entrance. It leads to a 50 foot diameter room, and then an even smaller hole to the cave proper. Yes, I have been all through this cave!
The 'Burb peaking over the sinkhole at the lower entrance. The lower entrance is about 3/4 mile below the upper entrance. Part of Deadhorse Creek runs through this cave. Icy wind is blowing out of there!! A bright tree by the cave's entrance. At last... pavement!
No matter what, we can't seem to shake this leaf!! A memorial to Bert Plouvoy, a good friend who's not forgotten. He was a logger who worked with my Grandfather in the days of crosscut hand saws. (click the picture for a closer view) The amphitheater Where he used to show campers movies, and tell tales about logging in the old days, and my friend, Ben & I showed caving gear and pictures. Bert would stay in a cabin nearby all summer. Goose lake. A mystical looking place even in bright sunlight. There's ancient footprints in the solid lava floor of the lake, and you have to see them by a boat. No gas boat motors allowed here.
A nice meadow. A million lily pads. Some of the trees look like they're on fire. Love those fall colors. Yet another road not suited for ordinary cars.
 
Hope it comes out somewhere... Whew! It opened back up! I sure didn't want to back up down that road! Natural bridges. These are remnants of a huge lava cave that collapsed eons ago. the cave was about 80' tall inside.
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