The Off Season.

I haven’t been to Rocky Mountain since the summer, which has honestly made me a little sad. It feels like home to me during the warmer months, so I decided a winter hike was overdue.

I got up around 9 - a late start for me - but still made it up there around 11:30. There was plenty of parking, and the sun was just barely breaking through the clouds, making the 10-degree weather feel slightly more manageable.

My gear included my Burton ski pants and jacket, a beanie, my balaclava to keep my face warm, trusty Columbia hiking boots, spikes, and my new North Face gloves. The spikes ended up being essential since the entire trail was covered in snow and patches of ice underneath.

Once we were geared up, we walked to the trailhead just as it started snowing. Watching the flakes fall and melt against my warm skin was one of those simple moments that makes winter hiking feel special. As we continued up the trail, visibility softened and the landscape took on a quiet, muted feel. I stopped for a moment to look up at the trees, covered in snow, while the snowflakes stung my cheeks.

After a few minutes, the snowfall eased and some sunlight started filtering through the clouds. We made snow angels for fun - a quick reminder not to take the day too seriously. I paused again just to take in the stillness. Snow has a way of dulling sound and creating a sense of calm that’s hard to describe but easy to feel.

We reached Dream Lake, though it hardly looked like a lake - just a smooth layer of snow and ice. You wouldn’t even know there was water beneath it. As we sat there, I noticed the mountains rising behind the trees and grabbed my camera. The scene didn’t look real: clouds casting shadows across the peaks, snow settling over everything, and the contrast of dark green trees against white terrain making it feel almost unreal.

After spending some time at the lake, we decided to continue up the trail. We took a small detour off the path to climb a short hill and some rocks for a wider view. It only took a few minutes to reach the top, and there were just a handful of footprints - a sign that not many people had been there that day.

The mountains looked dramatic and heavy under the lingering fog and clouds. Even though the snowfall had stopped, the peaks were still partially hidden, giving the view a quiet, layered depth. I took a few more photos and sat in the snow for a while, just taking it in.

The temperature dropped a bit, and we eventually decided to head back. As we made our way down, the sun finally came out fully, warming us and lighting up the trail. The snow ahead reflected the light, and everything felt crisp and bright. I still can’t decide whether I prefer hiking while snow is falling or when the sky clears and the snow begins to sparkle.

By the time we reached the base, the parking lot had filled up significantly. The contrast was noticeable after hours of quiet on the trail, and it felt like we had timed the day just right. We peeled off our wet layers, packed away our spikes, and headed back into Estes in search of food.

Before leaving town, we stopped at one of my favorite jewelry shops - the place where I’ve gotten all of my rings. Everything is sterling silver, set with thoughtfully chosen stones. It’s a little on the pricier side, but the craftsmanship and uniqueness make it worth it.

Driving away, the park slowly disappeared behind us, the peaks still partially wrapped in clouds. Winter in Rocky Mountain is quieter and more demanding than summer, but that’s part of what makes it special. The hike didn’t need perfect weather or big plans - just time outside, movement, and space to take it all in.

As much as I loved seeing the park this way, it also made me excited for summer - longer days, clearer trails and the chance to reach new peaks and explore further. I already have several big hikes planned, and this day felt like the beginning of that momentum rather than a pause. Winter was a reminder of why I come here; summer feels like the season to build on it.

It was exactly what I needed.

Practical Information:

Parking: Parking is available at the Bear Lake Trailhead. Timed entry permits are required between May and October. Outside of those months, permits are not required, making winter and shoulder-season hikes more accessible. Arriving later in the morning during off-season is often manageable, as parking tends to be less crowded.

Difficulty: This hike is moderate and approachable for most hikers. While there is a steady incline, it is gradual and easily manageable, especially with appropriate footwear in winter conditions. Traction devices are recommended when the trail is snow or ice covered, but overall the hike is very doable without being overly strenuous.

Notes from the Gorge

I Went Outside Again.