I hike the trail up Mt. Ida.
It starts from over two miles above sea level,
At the continental divide.
It is listed as a “moderate” hike,
I soon find out that there is no such thing as moderate…
I start hiking and my breath is taken away,
Not by the view, but by the thin air.
There is a long trudge ahead of us,
Up to an elevation close to 2 and ½ miles above the sea.
As we clear the trees after the first half mile,
It is open tundra.
The only thing that seems to be up here is a thin blanket of grass,
And lots of boulders.
Then we see a marmot sunning itself on a rock,
And some pikas running in and out of their caves among the boulders.
The trail becomes harder to follow, and slopes upward more rapidly.
There are snow fields up here, and it is a chilly wind that blows from the peak.
It is a psychological battle to keep on going, because we can always see the top.
However, it never seems to get nearer…
Finally, we close in on the top of the mountain.
As we get closer dark clouds start to form.
The rain comes first, then the hail starts…
We are so close now!
Probably about 150 ft. below the top.
Then we see a lightning strike…
It is not safe to be out in the open with nothing but a few boulders to hide behind.
We turn back around.
The wind picks up, and starts to blow the storm clouds towards us…
I risk a quick glance back every once in a while,
But I have to keep my eyes in front of me dare I lose my footing.
It would be a long slide down the mountain.
My hiking partner loses his water bottle and it rolls down several hundred feet…
We keep going.
Normally it seems to take longer to reach the top of a mountain.
Today with the storm clouds behind us it seems to take longer going down.
We get below the tree line again.
Now in relative safety, we are only about a half mile from the car.
The trees open up and we emerge beside the continental divide sign where our journey began.
I look back up at the top of the mountain up in the clouds.
It was a great view for the few minutes that we got to spend near the top.
I think to myself, “A mountain must be respected. It is possible to climb a mountain, but impossible to conquer one…”