With all the reports of snow in the mountains, I wasn't sure if we would actually be able to hike Mount Townsend all the way to the summit. But it turned out that there were only a couple of inches on sections of the trail, particularly around Camp Windy. The sky was completely blue when we set out at 11 a.m., although the heavy cloud bank over Puget Sound began to make its way upwards into the Olympics by the time we reached the summit. Dark clouds alternated with sunshine and while they partially obscured the view to the West, also made it even more dramatic and beautiful. The view to the East was a sea of clouds with a few Cascade peaks (including Baker) standing above them. The summit ridge was completely snow-covered (only a few inches deep.
We ate our lunch at the 6280 foot summit, hunkering down out of the wind under some boulders. There was only one hiker up there and he left before we were through. It was wonderful being alone in such a magnificent place. We saw only a few other hikers the whole day, something unusual on Mount Townsend, a popular trail that is usually packed with people. There was much less snow on the trail as we descended; the sunshine had melted it rapidly. I suspect that with the rain predicted for today, all the snow will be gone soon.