I'm happy to be back sharing our Adventure to Colorado with you after taking last week off to do a monthly adventure post. If your not a regular reader of mine, you may not know that my husband and I took a vacation to Colorado in late May, and I have been doing weekly travel posts about it. If you missed those posts, and want to start from the beginning, go HERE.
This week's travel post is a continuation of last week's post of Rocky Mountain National Park. If you missed that post, you can catch up HERE.
In my last post, I shared about our hike up to Alberta Falls, this week's post is about mountain lakes and Trail Ridge Drive.
First, I have an embarrassing fact to admit, but you must remember that I am a mid-west girl who never saw a mountain in her life before my first vacation to North Carolina years ago, so have pity on me. Here we go: I never knew there were lakes in mountains before this trip. There, I admitted it. I mean, mountains are tall, how could there be lakes up in such high elevations, wouldn't the water just drain down? But, there are. And they are beautiful. Because they are unpolluted by boaters and city run-offs, they are serene and crystal clear and the mountain reflections off the water is gorgeous!
To begin our next adventure of our day in Rocky Mountain National Park,after hiking back down the Alberta Falls trail, we went to our car and ate a picnic lunch. Then we decided to take a short hike to Bear Lake. This trail is described as 'Easy' because it is literally only a few feet away from the parking lot, and it is a beautiful path that goes all around the lake. One Trip Advisor reviewer described it more of a 'Stroll' than a 'Hike', because it is so easy. However, she wasn't there in May like I was. Most of the trail then was blocked by snow and ice, and there was even a warning sign about it being slippery and dangerous on the south side. Because of that, we just walked to the lake to see it, and then turned around and walked back rather than attempting to walk around the entire lake.
The picture above is my husband and I standing in front of Bear Lake. Seeing our first mountain lake was an amazing experience for us. We just couldn't believe how beautiful and serene it was. Growing up in Milwaukee, I'm so used to seeing lakes and rivers filled with boaters and/or pollution, that to see such a tranquil, clear body of water was astonishing to me.
Below is a picture of my husband standing on a part of the trail that isn't covered with snow and ice. It would be the perfect trail to walk for the elderly or disabled, or young families with small children.
After we saw Bear Lake, we decided to take the mountain lake trail that would take us to three more lakes: Nymph Lake, Dream Lake and Emerald Lake. The hike to Nymph Lake from Bear Lake is described as 'Fairly Easy'. It is 0.5 miles one way with an elevation gain of 225 feet. Keep in mind, at Bear Lake we're already at an elevation of 9475 feet, so the weather fluctuates constantly. One minute the skies are crystal clear and the sun is out, the next minute your caught up in a rain cloud.
This hike had some of the most beautiful views I had ever seen in my life. Below is my husband risking his life to take a picture of a chipmunk. He insisted he was safe and that there was a ledge below him. I got so nervous I couldn't even watch, so I just walked ahead.
The picture below is a close up of the petrified wood with my hand in the picture so you can get an idea of the scale. Isn't the wood absolutely gorgeous? I don't understand the process of petrified wood…it's simply another one of nature's miracles to me.
When we were admiring this beautiful artwork of nature, a hiker walked by and jokingly said "Wouldn't you like to know who the artist is?" I laughed and said "I do know Him! God!"
Because of the cloud cover and ice, we could only get this kind of picture of Dream Lake. Which, was another reason we didn't go on to Emerald Lake because we couldn't see much anyway. I can only imagine what this lake would look like when the sun was out!
My poor, cold, wet husband!
Once we got down about a half mile from Dream Lake, the sun came back out again and we were more comfortable for the duration of our hike. When we got back to our car however, I removed as much of my soaking wet clothes as possible, and put on dry things.
We then decided that we had enough hiking for one day and decided to take a scenic drive. Rocky Mountain National Park has the highest paved roads of any National Park in the United States. The most popular road is Trail Ridge Road. This road crests at 12,183 feet.
Now, as much as I wanted to see the views, after my stressful experience on The White Mountain Auto Tour, I was absolutely terrified to drive on any mountain road again and insisted to my husband we find a different scenic road. He was pretty determined to go up Trail Ridge Road and promised me if it got too dangerous we would turn around. So I reluctantly agreed and we started the drive up.
I wish I could say I enjoyed myself, but I was so nervous I could barely breathe. My husband kept telling me to relax, that it was a great road and he was completely in control, and that there was nothing to worry about. He repeatedly said it was no where near as dangerous as the Mount Washington Road was. And although, I agreed with him that it was a far superior road compared to Mount Washington, that previous experience so damaged me psychologically that I have never been able to relax on any mountain road since!
In the pictures above and below you can see the winding roads that takes you up to this view.
Pictured below shows the place we had to stop our car and turn around. Look at all that snow in late May!
The drive back down was no-where near as nervous for me, and I actually was able to enjoy myself a little and enjoy these views:
By now, it was nearing supper time, so we left Rocky Mountain National Park and headed back to our hotel to change out of our wet clothes and freshen up for dinner. We were both absolutely famished and although I wanted to try a new restaurant for dinner, my husband loved the Big Horn Restaurant we were at the night before so much he really wanted to go back. So we did. We both wanted to try a new dish, but had trouble deciding, so we each got something different and shared. He got smoked, barbecue chicken, and I got a shrimp platter.
After gorging ourselves on the salad bar and potatoes, we couldn't even finish our entrees. Our eyes were definitely bigger than our stomach's!
After dinner we drove around town a bit to see if we could spot more elk. We did. Then we headed back to our hotel to soak our aching bodies in the hot tub for awhile.
Below is the view from our hotel window. Every hotel in this town can claim to have a mountain view!
Have a great day! Amy