My first-ever-mountain-climb began yesterday afternoon, just aft

er our time at Smith Rocks. The huge pines, raging rapids, and breath-taking waterfalls were so amazing to enjoy on the 4.5 mile hike to our campsite. In just three hours, we went up about 2,500 feet in elevation! We set up

camp at Green Lakes (see the vibrant color in the picture) and I was in charge of our much-needed nourishment. Campfires are prohibited here so we used the jet boil (a fancy propane water boiler) to purify water from the lake and turn it into clam chowder! I served it in bread boules, haha, since we didn’t pack any actual bowls, and was it delicious! Talk about hitting the spot after an arduous trek through the forest, yum!

It got pretty cold at night but felt even colder in the morning when we got up super early to hike up Broken Top mountain! We got to the top before the sun had peaked over the back of the

mountain so it was FREEZING. Notice the winter weather apparel in the picture of us at the top of the mountain!
This hike is not like a climb with ropes, etc., like at Smith Rocks; nor it is an easy walk up a groomed trail, like the hike to our campsite. It was the most rugged terrain I’ve ever seen and it was pretty darned scary at times! We hiked

(climbed!) along the very top of the ridge where you can see down both sides of the mountain. Each little rock that rolled over the side took forever to get to the bottom. There was snow about half-way up, which was cool, but we were way higher than that… about 9,000 feet! The view was so incredible- we could see cities about 100 miles away, a ring of forest fires in the distance, and clouds sweeping over the neighboring mountain (South Sister, which is 10,000 feet).

If I had to pick, my favorite part was the trip down the mountain because it was sooo much easier, slightly less scary, and took hardly no time at all with this sweet new downhill method that Ben showed me: you basically gallop sideways down the slope to keep the stress off of your knees and ankles but its like 5 times quicker than walking downhill. We made it up the mountain, down the mountain and back to camp, packed up,

and hiked back to the car, and drove back into town for dinner. We took our clothes to the Laundromat and enjoyed ourselves some pizza and beer. Talk about a whirlwind day!