We expected this:
Instead we got this:
And this:
And this:
But not this:
The plan was to stay three nights, but the backcountry ranger showed us the weather forecast, the most interesting part being a high of 17 on Wednesday. So we decided to skip out Tuesday evening. Even so, we got to enjoy a low of about 5 degrees Monday night. My camera's battery died that night, so Shtee will have to provide the photographic evidence after that.
Monday morning:
A tree:
View from Monday night campsite (Shtee's camera):
What we are looking at (seriously):
The end.
Weak sauce. I've seen better
ReplyDeleteCool pictures! Sounds like a good trip anyway. Love the contrasting pictures.
ReplyDeleteProbably a good call to bag and return. Better to be home wishing you were there than to be there wishing that your left foot wasn't frostbitten and necrotic or whatever.
Dude. That is so freaking awesome. I am proud to call you my brother. (Oh, and I'm 100% jealous as well.)
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