Drove up to Glacier first thing Sunday morning and made a last moment decision to hike up Harrison Lake. Started from the Headquarters trailhead about noon and made really good time along the boundary trail. Found one of the old homesteads from pre-national park days. It was nice to look at the old tractor and home, although the roof on the house is collapsing. Legend has it that there is an old prohibition era bootlegger still somewhere nearby but of course I didn't find it. Others have looked for it over the years with no luck as well. No one has reported finding it anyway.
Went quite a ways past the end of the maintained trail along the lake to get a view of the seldom seen glacier up the valley, messy trail conditions at the end of the lake while boggy and buggy with hordes of ravenous mosquito's past the lake.
Left the camera behind so it wouldn't get ruined, so no pictures of the wonderful glacier view, but I did get this one of the lake view from my camp. That night just as it was getting all the way dark I had a rabbit run right over me in my sleeping bag. It stopped just a few feet away so I got a picture of it while I was still laying in my sleeping bag. Not fixing the red eye cause I think it was an evil critter at heart, sure scarred me pretty good anyhow.
On Monday I hiked back out to the trailhead and drove to the Walton trailhead at the southern point of the park so I could hike on less used trails. On the way back to my car I had a close encounter with a fawn, this picture was taken with as little movement as I could muster at a range of about 18 inches. Sure mom was somewhere near and wasn't happy with me being so close to the little one.
I may have been the first one over some of these trails this year. I headed for the Ole Creek campsite via Park Creek and then the connecting trail behind and over the saddle behind Scalplock Mountain. Some parts were a green tunnel with lots of vegetation and mostly it was just very wet. I had wet feet almost the whole way from crossing creeks that normally you could step over but now with the snow melt they are wade across crossings. Of course to get over the saddle I had to cross about half a mile of snow. Pretty easy to figure where the trail would be, and lots more fun than just a normal dry trail hike.