If not, you're missing out.
Mt. Adams is not for the faint of heart though. It is for the strong. It is for the brave. It is for the back-to-nature people who detest shaving. And soap.
There is no electricity. Or plumbing.
But it is my favorite place on earth.
The lake that we camped at is stocked full of beautiful, high-mountain, rainbow trout.
News of our arrival travelled fast.
After our long fishing adventure, (we caught 27 trout on the first day, 25 the second), we were beat. With the kids safely tucked in their tents, my Mister and I headed for the camper. (Because we're old and require mattresses.)