It had been a year since I was last treated to the scent-sational fragrance of Polemonium, and I didn’t want to let another season slip by without getting a whiff of what I like to think of as God’s gift to the Mountaineer – for to my knowledge, this delightful plant only blooms at elevations above 12K.
I’d secured 2 permits late Saturday for a day hike in the Whitney Zone, via the North Fork, but my friend wasn’t feeling well in the morning and was unable to accompany me as planned. Permit in pack, I set off on a flower safari up the North Fork, through the MR; scrambling solo up an unguided path on the final 400, then following the wondrous fragrance of Polemonium down to nearly the bottom of the switchbacks on the long and tedious main trail.
As I drove home that evening, a quote kept repeating itself in my mind…and I’m sure many of you have read it before…."Testing one's limits may create a risk factor but it is the only way to find out what you are truly capable of." mc reinhardt
I wish I could share the scent of Polemonium with those of you who’ve not yet had the pleasure,
photos are all I have to offer. I hope you enjoy them.
Tracie