Early June at the Loch Leven Lakes
Three lakes today, starting from the trailhead across from the Big Bend Fire Station on old Highway 40 — about eight miles round trip and eleven hundred feet up, dog along for all of it. Early June this high still means snowmelt, and the creek near the bottom was running hard through the boulders, loud enough to hear before we saw it.
The lower lake had come up over its own shoreline. Grass standing in a foot of clear water, the trail going soggy along the edge, snow still sitting on the crest off to the southwest. The dog waded straight into the flooded part and found the mud on the way back out.
Worth pushing on past that one. Farther up the water cleared to green over pale rock in one cove, and at the last lake the wind had the whole surface chopped into a hard blue with nothing sheltered about it. Turned around there. The soggy stretch along the lower lake had not drained any in the hours between.