Chilly Evening Walk

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The news made the struggle to stay focused at work pretty real yesterday. By about 1 pm, I had given up and decided I needed some exercise, so I put on my climbing shoes and spent some time on the wall. It was a good distraction, and I managed to climb pretty well despite being a bit sore from climbing the night before.
I headed home after climbing, intending to go to the gym and get on the treadmill for a little bit. As I drove past Ballaine Lake, the light on the trees was really pretty, so I changed my mind and decided to go for a walk on the trails. While eating a very late lunch at home, I checked the weather as I got dressed. It was -21°F (-29°C) and forecast to drop to about -40°F and °C in the evening. A little chilly for the last day of February.
This winter has been relentless. Every break from the cold has come with another snowstorm, and I've genuinely run out of places to put the snow in my driveway. The heating oil and electric bills have been a quiet background stress I'd rather not think about.

I got to the trail about 40 minutes before sunset, but the Sun was already sitting on the horizon. The warm light on the trees on the north side of Ballaine Lake was already fading fast.

After the most recent heavy snow, the temperatures dropped quickly, preceded by very strong winds. It made for a mixed bag on the snow-covered trees. Only a few spots were wind-sheltered enough that the trees still had heavy snow; most of the spruce were pretty wind-scoured.



The Sun set, and I continued wandering the trails, eventually settling in for a view at a small pond. Postholing out in stomach-deep snow before just… stopping in an automatic reclined position.

Twilight set in soon after sunset. The moon is in a waxing gibbous phase, nearly full, and it was gorgeous hanging above the trees. Wandering around slowly for well over an hour after sunset, I eventually made my way back to the lake, where I had parked.





Back at the lake, the gradient in the sky was very similar to a photo I took of the lake in summer, which is one of my most popular photos. I wanted to do my best to recreate it, but I didn’t remember exactly where I had taken the photo from, so I made a guess. Turned out pretty close, but not exact.


In hindsight, I could have just looked up the photo on the spot; it’s not like I was miles out in the wilderness without service. But, oh well, maybe next time I’ll try to match the location and framing a little better. It’s close enough.
I started the car and let it warm up a bit, even though I live less than a mile away. It was kind of fun watching the frost build-up on my eyelashes slowly melt away. And, the walk did its job, as the reality of the day kind of melted away for a couple of hours, at least.





I know that's a lot of snow, but I'm envious! Colorado is so bare...