Last weekend I taught Nikon School in Seattle with my good friend and co-instructor Bill Durrence. I’ve been fortunate to visit Seattle many times over the years, for schools, workshops and business with Microsoft. It’s a beautiful city in one of the most scenic parts of the country, and occasionally flying in I’d get a view of Mt. Rainier. But despite all those trips, I’d never had time to make the two-hour drive to photograph Mount Rainier. This time I would.
When possible, I try to mix business with pleasure. It seems a shame to fly around the country and see nothing but airports and hotels. So when possible, I arrive early or stay late. In this case we stayed an extra day, and at 5:30 Monday morning I’d picked up the rental car and we were on our way.
When I landed in Seattle last Friday, it was one of those rare clear days where Mt. Rainier was visible across the region. By Saturday the rain had returned, and we drove to the mountain Monday morning in a steady drizzle. Arriving at the entrance gate, I followed my own advice. In workshops, I tell people that when they’re new to a place, it’s best to do a quick scout of as much of the area as possible before starting to shoot. Once you know what’s there, you’ll know how best to spend your time. At the park entrance, we picked up a map and decided to drive as far as they’d let us. Despite it being May and around 80-degrees in Seattle the previous week, many roads in the park were still closed due to snow.
First, let me say that Rainier is one beautiful park. Thanks to the massive amounts of rain in the northwest, the lower parts of the park practically glow green. It was hard not to stop and shoot at every pull-out. But we managed to keep driving until we reached the clouds and started seeing fresh snow from overnight. Rain in Seattle meant snow up here. So we made a quick five-minute stop before pushing on to the end of the road. And the end was at Paradise Visitor Center, where a snowplow driver was apparently trying to see how fast his truck would go while clearing the parking lot. Fast enough that I nearly dove into a snow bank to get out of the way. Yes, there was snow, and yes, it was deep.
I’m a big fan of planning. When I’m going somewhere to shoot, I not only want to have the right camera equipment, I also want to have the right clothing. If I’m not comfortable, I’m not concentrating on photography. And sometimes it’s a safety issue too. In this case Bill and I both expected cold weather as we went up the mountain, including snow. We’d brought the right winter gear, including gloves and hats, and were wearing boots. What we forgot, though, was gaiters. Popular for winter sports and backpacking, these are fabric sleeves that seal the gap between your pants and your shoes, to keep gravel and snow out. So as we tramped around exploring this winter wonderland, our boots slowly filled with snow. Luckily we were just there for the day, and could retreat to our warm and dry car.
Once we’d explored the upper reaches of the park, we could then work our way back down, stopping to shoot as we went. And that’s how we spent the next eight hours, driving up and down the mountain, getting out and exploring the different areas. It was rainy, it was cold, and it was beautiful. By late afternoon the heavier clouds moved in and a constant, cold rain was falling. That was our cue to head back to Seattle.
Arriving at the hotel two hours later, it was like landing in a different world – warm air with a dramatic sunset of clouds and sunshine. And to the southeast… a solid blanket of heavy clouds. We never saw the summit of Mt. Rainier that Monday, but that’s okay. What we saw instead were slices of astounding beauty, and that left us with a strong desire to return. So if your travels take you to the northwest, make time for a trip to Mt. Rainier. You won’t regret it.