Not only have we not showered for 7 days, but we also haven't had contact with the rest of the world for that long (sorry friends and family). After leaving the Sebrens in Montana we headed west towar
ds Ross Lake in Washington. En route we snagged two free campsites, got free firewood, and I (Katie) had my annual one night freak out thinking something terrible was going to happen to us. It started with an (imagined) sketchy camp host and spiraled down hill quickly, I won't go into details, but Stephen King would be impressed. I blame my mother for my ability to take something small and make it into a Dateline NBC story. In any event we made it to Ross Lake. All the rangers we spoke with assured us that it would be a one mile hike into where our canoe awaited us. So, Derek and I got all of our gear into 5 bags, carried one each on the front and back of us, and intermittently made Ashlin carry the fifth. It was tough, but after what seemed to be a mile, it got tougher and tougher. When we finally made it and were instructed we had just hiked 2.5 miles, and after one mile we could have veered to the right and taken a ferry across the lake instead of hiking the last mile and a half. Oh well, we at least felt pretty accomplished by hiking that far with all that stuff (see picture below). We got our canoe and paddled 10 miles to camp at a spot called Ten Mile Island. The island was perfect, and small, and we were the only people on it. We hiked around the entire island, Ashlin as our tour guide, ate a hearty dinner, and slept beautifully. The next day we canoed to Cat Island (which we re-named Nicky Island) and shared the island with a father and son from Canada (Ross Lake is accessible from the North side via Canada). We hiked about 2 miles up the trail towards Desolation Peak, where Jack Kerouc stayed for awhile and inspired him to write
Desolation Angels. The next morning we awoke with plans to canoe back towards Rainbow Point and camp again, but the rain and wind was out of control, and we would be paddling against a current that looked like the ocean. We contemplated doing this for several hours, but in thinking "what would the grandmother's say" we opted to stay on Nicky Island for one more night and wait it out. We passed the time this day by reading, eating, and bidding on rocks that Ashlin "blacksmithed"-this is what she called it. She came up with some crazy process involving fire, ashes, and bashing rocks with other rocks. Derek woke us up early the next day so we could start on our 13 mile journey back to the resort. We got back, safe, and then opted for the ferry to a true one mile hike back to the car. We all decided 7 days without showers makes for a stinky car and got a hotel in Burlington, WA. So here we are, catching up on our TV, internet, and food. We are heading out today towards the northwest corner of Washington where we will do a two day backpacking trip on the coast. From there we will visit Mt. Rainer and explore pieces of Oregon.
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Part of the daily routine, packing up sleeping pads and bags |
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Exploring our island, Ross Lake North Cascades National Park |
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Cooking dinner on the bear box |
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Hiking around the island |
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View from Ten Mile Island |
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Our tent, and the only one on the island at that! |
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View from the canoe |
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Putting on Ashlin's boots |
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Ten Mile Island |
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View from Nicky Island |
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Calm waters...for the moment |
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Ash and I are having a throwing competition. Clearly, by the look on my face I am trying my hardest! |
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This is how we roll, and yes we carried this for 2.5 miles! |
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Graham, Ash and Molly playing with their "guys" |
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Kids fishing (with no hooks) |
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Annual Ivester/Sebren camping |