hazy mountains, hazy dreams...

Taken sometime in the mid-1990s on a trip to Mt. St. Helens. Trisha, Prudence and I made the day trip up the the flanks of the volcano, and hiked to a place where we could overlook Spirit Lake. Just to the left of this view we could look right up into the crater. This was before all the big visitor centers were constructed, and we pretty much had the place to ourselves. I took a lot of photos while up there, but like the way this conveys the feeling of being up in the mountains during the failing light of the day...