Packed up from our campsite in the cloud and headed out. The tent got packed away wet, it got put in the sun at lunch to dry. Fortunately I am managing to just get the fly and groundsheet wet, the inner tent and my sleeping gear are staying dry so far.
When I crested the ridge above I-90, I thought I was hearing a big river crashing over rapids or a dam or something. Nope, just the constant roar of traffic on the interstate.
Got down the hill to the trailhead by the little ski area at Snoqualmie Pass and met Tim.