Summer is short at Kintla Lake; even in late August the nights are getting cold, the days are shorter, the squirrels are madly caching food for the winter, and you feel like the weather could turn at any moment. The lake, always beautiful, changes from one hour to the next.
12:30 p.m. August 27.
3:00. Clouds are building. Time to head to shore.
A lone snake decides to head to shore as well.
7:30 The rain wins.
7:30 the next morning, looking like a foggy morning on the coast of Maine.
Good morning for a hot cup of coffee.
8:30. Sun is trying.
Not working, though.
1:00 A trip to the end of the lake.
7:30 All calm.
stunnning. looks like a great time was had!
A great time, indeed! Thanks.
Sort of a time-lapse series. Neat!
Thanks. I wish I’d thought to take a photo from the same spot every hour, but I’m not that organized.
Your pictures are beautiful and this is a really neat concept for a post!
Thanks so much.
Every morning is a good morning for hot coffee. Some venues are obviously better than others.
I often think of your telling us how you start looking forward to your morning coffee the night before!
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Ah, Glacier Park! Nothing better. Great pics! Thanks for the share!
Love these posts. Don’t stop camping all winter!
Thanks! Just returned from the southwest, so will have some new camping posts soon.