Mukilteo Musings

Lake 22 For Our 22 Year Old!

Yesterday was my son's birthday. He did not want any presents although graduation plus birthday equals a new lap top--but these days this is more of a necessity than a luxury. For his birthday, he wanted to do a hike with me. But even more amazing is that my husband who is trying to be healthier with his eating and exercise, decided at the last minute to blow off driving in to the U and to come with us. On his lap top, he managed to have files sent to him from DC and he did a conference call from home and claimed freedom for the rest of the day. Kaley, who is not fond of hiking, had to go to her job as line cook in the afternoon so her whereabouts for the day were pre-determined.

Although we have hiked to Lake 22 several times, it just seemed appropriate since Lucas turned 22. And I love this hike. The trail head is 45 minutes from our front door. The hike is 2.7 miles up to the lake with another mile and a half or so around the lake. Total distance is about 7 miles. Within the 7 miles are old growth trees, waterfalls big and small, incredible undergrowth, wild flowers, glaciers and snow fields, and gorgeous vistas. There were two difficult parts. On the way up, the trail traverses an ancient rock slide. The trail is rocky and steadily up mountain so you feel tired. Easily, one could twist an ankle so you have to focus on your feet. Also, we trudged around the lake which meant we were slogging through snow fields and over glaciers. Easily, one could fall through and break a leg on the thin edge parts. It was exhausting.

Enough with the words. The pictures are better but they still do not capture the grandeur, the smell, or the invigorating dampness. I had a recurring thought. The absolute beauty with every step is in no way perfectly planned nor micromanaged by God. Although it is all His creation, the waterfalls, the 2000 year old cedars, and the skunk cabbage are chaotic. Giant logs have tumbled into the roaring white water creek and tiny waterfalls snake their way down the man made trail with complete randomness. Disheveled rock slides knock down trees and create stunning views. Yet all together is perfect gloriousness.


Beginning of hike.


Skunk Cabbage not yet blooming.


More Flora.


Old Growth--the trees that is.


Proof he made it.