Left Wolverton, saw plenty of people until the trail split for Alta Peak, at which point I didn't see anyone else until my last day.
Alta Meadow was pretty, but my camp was full of flies. I felt genuine pity for the resident marmot - at least I had a headnet. Was borderline uncomfortably warm that evening.

The next day I hiked up the little valley west of Moose Lake. It was steep, but pretty. Topped out above Moose Lake, looked like I was pretty close to the same elevation as Alta Peak. Circled around the back side of Moose and set up camp just in time for the evil black cloud obliterating the skyline towards Mineral King to reach me. Not a pleasant experience, but it was a pretty evening after the storm passed.



From Moose Lake I headed to Pterodactyl Pass. I told myself that if it looked at all threatening, I'd detour and head to lower ground. The views were impressive, but I could see an army of clouds massing in the south (not pictured), and my thunderstorm PTSD said no way - so I headed towards Tableland Pass, and then down into the valley below.


I spent a couple of days in the valley, just noodling around - typically where I get my best memories.


Hiked out the Lakes Trail, which resembled an REI advertisement photoshoot in several places. I know I didn't look as clean as anyone I met, and sure didn't smell as good as they did, either (guessing).
Don't want to get too pic-heavy, so...
Rest of the pics here: https://flic.kr/s/aHBqjzZnwp
Video here: https://youtu.be/MW_D-u_pREg
-MF