We ate breakfast, packed up all of our things, and said goodbye to Gem lake. It had been good to us, but we were growing restless and were ready to move on.
As we hiked towards Buck Lake, where we were planning on spending the next night, we passed more and more beautiful scenery.
Unlike the first day of hiking, this day was mostly flat, and narrated by lakes and streams. Not to mention that our packs were noticeably lighter from all the food we'd eaten.
We took our first break at Wood Lake, where I pulled out my book and read, while Bill fished.
Bill fishing
After reading for a bit, I climbed up some boulders to see if I could get a better view of the lake. I waited until I reached the top before I turned around, and saw that there was a whole mountain range that had been hiding behind the trees.
Peak-a-boo!
Wood Lake was so long, that by the time we reached the end of it, we were almost at our destination, Buck Lake.
Walking along Wood Lake
As we reached our campsite at Buck Lake, I couldn't believe that there was still another lake more beautiful than the two we'd seen already. Having arrived at just about lunch time, after our leisurely hike, we munched on cheese, salami and crackers, and enjoyed another cocktail by our new private beach. I stretched out my tired legs, and breathed in the fresh air. At 14 miles in, we were truly alone.
Lower Buck Lake
You write: "narrated by lakes and streams." I think: "Damn, that's brilliant." I would've loved to have invented that...! But you did; it's yours, congrats.
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