During the long days of summer, I often find myself heading to this one spot to watch the sun set over the endless mountain ranges. At places like these, I often wonder which trails wander through innumerable valleys and meadows, which ones climb to the mountaintops for panoramic views, and which ones hide my very own wilderness.
Mount Rainier National Park
WA USA
I am a sucker for waking up early to catch a winter sunrise. But often, this is the only way to capture angelic trees poking through unspoilt powder glazed in an iridescent hue of blue and purple. I remember this particular winter morning primarily because of how cold the summit was and how beautiful the conditions were. I had also contemplated flying a drone out for some aerial photography, but my fingers were frozen solid within just a few minutes of arriving here.
Mt. Baker Snoqualmie National Forest
WA USA
As much as I try to escape to the south during the long and dark winters of the Pacific Northwest, I can't imagine spending the summers anywhere else. I imagine hiking through beautiful meadows filled with wildflower dancing to the wind, watching colorful sunrises over alpine lakes, climbing up to mountaintops for panoramic views of snow-capped peaks, and enjoying my own wilderness amidst the Cascades. This scene encapsulates what I love about the PNW summers. And while the wildflowers were long gone, the idyllic mountain scenery was still ever-present.
Glacier Peak Wilderness
WA USA
Northern lights, I realized, is best appreciated as a video. Because the borealis isn't a static fixture in the sky but a dance of light and colors. Closer to the poles, one can experience this dance in real-time, but in the PNW, only timelapses can capture the incredible beauty of the dance.
Here is one such dance. While I regret not spending more time to capture the lights due to the cold, I was glad I was at least able to capture this.
Quincy
WA USA
One of the challenges with winter hiking above the treeline is the impact of ground level fog and clouds that impair visibility. Tracks and ski lines made in the pure white snow disappear into nothingness, while the treeless landscapes feature very few landmarks to mark the direction. I found myself in one such terrain while snowshoeing in Rainier where I had to descend through the clouds. And for many minutes, I was walking in a featureless landscape of alpine white. I found other skiers experiencing the very same predicament that afternoon.
Mount Rainier National Park
WA USA
With cloud cover predicted for most of Washington on that fateful night, I was not particularly hopeful in capturing the aurora. Despite the low probability, I drove through a treacherous winter storm hitting Snoqualmie pass and hunted around the central Washington for a dark place with clear opening to the north. I finally found a dark canal bank with a possible opening. And within moments of spreading out the tripod, the aurora showed its true colors, with pillars rising so high above me that even the vertical composition couldn't capture its full height. If it were any clearer, the camera would have been saturated with the auroral glow.
After that high, I was dreading the drive back. The winter storm over Snoqualmie pass had become even more intense, with a layer of sleet and ice covering miles of the highway. Lack of any traffic meant that there was no help around if I had a spinout. If not for that heightened alert level after the aurora, I would not have made it home safely. Hopefully this occurs again before the PNW settles into its summer.
Quincy
WA USA
It was one for the books. Seeing the aurora borealis in action helped fill a nostalgic hole left by a trip to Iceland six years ago. And I would have almost missed it since skies all over the Pacific Northwest was cloud. And if not for my gut instinct prompting me to just sacrifice sleep to go witness this, I most certainly would have.
As luck would have it, I also managed to see STEVE for the very first time. STEVE, which stands for Strong Thermal Emission Velocity Enhancement, is different from a bog-standard aurora in that it is a thin ribbon of purplish-white light that forms further south of the northern lights. When I first saw this band of light dancing above me in the sky, I first mistook it for the aurora before realizing that the actual lights were showing up in the northern horizon. Here is one of the many captures of STEVE near a dark alley east of the Cascades.
Ellensburg
WA USA
With 12hr+ days, we may be officially in Spring, but that doesn't mean winter weather isn't over yet in the Pacific Northwest. It will be a long time before the gleaming white snow capping the Cascades slowly melt away. And in the meanwhile, you can still get beautiful winter landscapes like these.
Which one do you prefer? 1 or 2?
Mt Baker Snoqualmie National Forest
WA USA
In the PNW, there are many signs of the seasonal changes in the spring. However, my favorite amongst those is the bloom of the tulips in the many farms that dot the Skagit Valley of Washington. Acres of carefully maintained gardens featuring a bounty of different kind of flowers provide plenty of splendid opportunities for photography. Here is one such farm at sunrise featuring a silhouette of Mt Baker.
Skagit Valley
WA USA
Sometimes I like to revisit photos of places that I had visited in the past to help kindle that sense of nostalgia. And after California, I often go to my archives from Iceland. It has been one of the diverse landscapes I had visited, where glaciers and geysers coexist, where sheep-filled meadows end in a rocky landscape and where one can enjoy the northern lights from outdoor hot-springs.
Kirkjufell is perhaps one of the most iconic locations in the island nation, featured in every travel poster. I visited the peak during the tail end of my trip, and I still have fond memories of the beautiful sunrise I witnessed there.
Kirkjufell
Iceland
