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September 1st 2011: Hike to Marlette Lake from Spooner Lake Parking Lot


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The first in a series of shots of Lake Tahoe taken from the bus window 
on the way to start the day's hike.  It wasn't as dark as it looks--we 
left for the hike at a reasonable time.  The picture looks dark because 
I upper the shutter speed a ton to take a picture out of a moving 
vehicle.
We had some pretty good views of the lake because the highway was high 
on a ridge.
Looking back at Lake Tahoe toward the hotel.
The first in a series of shots of Lake Tahoe taken from the bus window on the way to start the day's hike. It wasn't as dark as it looks--we left for the hike at a reasonable time. The picture looks dark because I upper the shutter speed a ton to take a picture out of a moving vehicle.
We had some pretty good views of the lake because the highway was high on a ridge.
Looking back at Lake Tahoe toward the hotel.
Grasslands and trees near the parking lot at the beginning of our hike.
Our hiking group begins to gather.  Note the height of the trees.
A light-hearted way to warn about an unpleasant thing.
Another view of the gathering crowd dwarfed by trees.
Grasslands and trees near the parking lot at the beginning of our hike.
Our hiking group begins to gather. Note the height of the trees.
A light-hearted way to warn about an unpleasant thing.
Another view of the gathering crowd dwarfed by trees.
One of our guides said that jeffrey pines smelled like vanilla.  She was 
right.  Yours truly tested the claim.
Spencer's Cabin, built in the 1920s, which we passed on the trail.
White-barked trees that are probably either birch or aspen.  Birch and 
aspen are difficult to tell apart; allegedly the best way is by the 
leaves, but these don't have leaves so I can't tell.  One of my 
coworkers claims even easier than looking at the leaves is listening to 
the sound of leaves rustling in the wind.
A field of so-called mule's ears plants.
One of our guides said that jeffrey pines smelled like vanilla. She was right. Yours truly tested the claim.
Spencer's Cabin, built in the 1920s, which we passed on the trail.
White-barked trees that are probably either birch or aspen. Birch and aspen are difficult to tell apart; allegedly the best way is by the leaves, but these don't have leaves so I can't tell. One of my coworkers claims even easier than looking at the leaves is listening to the sound of leaves rustling in the wind.
A field of so-called mule's ears plants.
A corn lily.
A purple thistle.
And up we go, through mixed brush and trees.
Birch or aspen? (dotted along the trail)


Aspen, by the way, grow in long-lived colonies, meaning a group of trees 
above ground derive from a single seedling and the seedling / root 
cluster can sprout new trees as the current trees die.  Interesting, 
like something out of a sci-fi novel.
A corn lily.
A purple thistle.
And up we go, through mixed brush and trees.
Birch or aspen? (dotted along the trail)
Aspen, by the way, grow in long-lived colonies, meaning a group of trees above ground derive from a single seedling and the seedling / root cluster can sprout new trees as the current trees die. Interesting, like something out of a sci-fi novel.
A large field of mule's ears flowers surrounded by evergreens.
Some ridges provided an unobstructed view of distant hills/mountains.
Some are high enough and windswept enough that nothing grows near the 
top.
A forested valley.
A large field of mule's ears flowers surrounded by evergreens.
Some ridges provided an unobstructed view of distant hills/mountains.
Some are high enough and windswept enough that nothing grows near the top.
A forested valley.
Our first glimpse of Marlette Lake.
A clear view of Marlette Lake, with a ton of wildflowers in the 
foreground.
A sample of the wildflowers in the foreground of the previous picture.
A proper picture-perfect view of Marlette Lake.
Our first glimpse of Marlette Lake.
A clear view of Marlette Lake, with a ton of wildflowers in the foreground.
A sample of the wildflowers in the foreground of the previous picture.
A proper picture-perfect view of Marlette Lake.
A panorama of Marlette Lake nestled among the Sierra Nevadas.  I like 
the look of the grass growing directly out of the water.
Marlette Lake used to be owned by a defense contractor and "reserved for 
the fishing pleasure of visiting dignitaries"?!  Crazy.
The stone chimney on the peninsula sticking out into Marlette Lake.
A plaques explaining the history of the chimney (and its associated 
cabin, which was accidentally demolished!).
A panorama of Marlette Lake nestled among the Sierra Nevadas. I like the look of the grass growing directly out of the water.
Marlette Lake used to be owned by a defense contractor and "reserved for the fishing pleasure of visiting dignitaries"?! Crazy.
The stone chimney on the peninsula sticking out into Marlette Lake.
A plaques explaining the history of the chimney (and its associated cabin, which was accidentally demolished!).
Fodder for Marlette Lake Panorama