The 2.9 mile section between the juncture and Galehead Hut was definitely less-traveled, but not less beautiful. After a quick steep descent off Garfield, which we butt slid down much of, we came to an undulating trail covered in thick, powdery snow. The boughs of the trees were laden with snow, making us duck underneath branches left and right. We did not pass a single soul in this section and relished the silence of the woods. About a mile away from Galehead Hut, there was a clearing in the trees and we could see both Galehead Mountain and the hut through the clouds in front of us. It is a mild climb, but after about 10 miles, our legs were absolutely fatigued. Slowing down a bit, we were relieved to get to the trail juncture for Gale River Trail which we passed and continued the last 0.6 miles to Galehead Hut. When we got to Galehead Hut the sun was just starting to peek out from the clouds. Basking in the tiny bit of glow, we had a snack, dropped our packs at the hut, and made the quick 0.4 mile ascent to Galehead.
You are both amazing! What gorgeous pictures of this winter wonderland. I love the imagery of the snowflakes falling on you as the wind gently blew while you walked.
Thank you for reading! Hiking with the snow falling was really magical.