This is Haviland Lake. We're parked in the National Forest campground on the shores of this picturesque lake and just enjoying the mountains. Will has been biking, getting his legs in shape on these hills; I've been checking the trees and lakeshore for birds and taking some walks with my camera; and we've both been sitting in the camp chairs doing as little as possible. We have warm sunny mornings and then just like clockwork, a thunderstorm boils up about noon and puts on a show.
This morning we hiked a trail on the road to Silverton that began at Cold Bank Pass and led us up to grand vistas of Engineer Mountain and the surrounding San Juan's. True to form, it was thundering by the time we got back to the trailhead.
Plenty of late summer wildflowers up here. I love the Indian Painbrush that are deep pink at the highest elevations. There is just a hint of color showing in the Aspen groves so fall will be here soon.




