We weren't in a hurry, which was a good thing, because the ferries to the Olympics.....well!! Left Seattle at 1 PM on Friday and the I-5 traffic was already astounding, as was the long, slow, hot line in the sunshine at the Edmonds Ferry. The plan was to hike first up to Windy Camp for one night, and it took us until nearly 730 PM to get there due to the traffic snafu. Several other groups there, a few patters of rain in the night (despite this hot sunny weekend) after we'd answered the recurring silly question ""shall we put up the rainfly"" by remembering we were in the N.W. Left the lake gratefully as 42 boyscouts descended. The remaining short hike to the top of Mt. Townsend is spectacular in riots of wildflowers. What a show. Heard, but saw no marmots. Camped on top - an annual tradition. We never carry enough water because it's always hotter and drier than you remember. The smog was disheartening and we could barely make out Seattle's lights. Only the top of Rainier floated faintly above it all. Until the next morning when we had the full panorama from Baker to Helens, then back into the Olympics, and across the Strait to Vancouver Island and the San Juans. What a view. Took the Bainbridge ferry home - a much better choice. All told, it's a short hike - about 4 miles to the pass at the top, and a little more to the old lookout point, with 3000 feet elevation gain. The flowers can't be beat. Bugs at the lake, but not lethal. Didn't even use DEET, but did take out my trusty mosquito hat, and even brought out the silly-looking mosquito net jacket to howls of laughter. You can't read through the darned thing!! I'm still taking it to Image Lake after reading Bugboy's report.