After a Saturday full of a long training run, weekend chores and trip preparation, Ben and I headed southwest toward the only National Park in the state, Crater Lake and Diamond Lake, were we would camp for the night. Arriving at Diamond Lake, we soon discovered this to a popular destination for RVs, campers, and other gas-gusseling recreation vehicles; equipped with satellites, generators and large scale patio setups. Oh, but this did not deter us, we ventured farther around the lake, and although we were not able to escape the city of movable homes, we were able to find a nice spot just a stones throw from the lake (we got lucky, this was the last spot in the campground). With Thielsen as the backdrop, Ben and I took a refreshing and cleansing swim in Diamond Lake, cold, but refreshing, an astonished on-looker was in disbelief, but some how impressed. We capped off the night with a couple of games of cribbage and tucked
With the sun, we were awake, packing up and ready for the day. We had breakfast lake side a small picnic area and then parked our car at the North Entrance of Crater Lake National Park. We geared up and started the climb up to the rim. 9 miles of steady uphill and we reached the lake, a brilliant blue welcomed us as the wind howled and the sky looked questionable. We were sure that the weather would bring, but we continued onward, clockwise, watching Wizard Island get smaller as we rode.
Upon reaching the car and scrapping the bug guts off our sunglasses, we agreed there was no better way to see Crater Lake and are already planning a return trip, perhaps next time with an overnight stay involved.