Misty Mountain Mornings

Someday I'll do a structured trail review of one of the trails from Eaton Saddle through the Mueller Tunnel and up to Mt. Markham or Mt. Lowe, or whatever other peaks those trails snake out to. But today's hike was wet and spontaneous, and I didn't feel like paying attention to much of anything besides the mist on my face, the dew drops clinging to Koa's fur, and the delicate wildflowers peering up from the milky fog. If you ever have a foggy free day, I highly recommend driving up Angeles Crest Highway, and getting lost in this beautiful white world. Here are some photos from two different adventure days: