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![]() Ah, the fun begins. |
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![]() Actually, we were grateful for the clouds. No water till 12200'. |
![]() I know that slope on the R doesn't look steep... |
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![]() John. Now we must go over that ridge (well to the less-sinister R) |
![]() ...then drop down and go around and climb back up again. Whee! |
![]() Over that ridge lies WATER |
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![]() There it is! The water! |
![]() Excellent campsites for people who like to sleep on broken rocks. |
![]() Next morn was a ridiculously short trip to the summit... |
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![]() View to Palisades, distinctive profile of Sill in middle |
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![]() John Ide comes up |
![]() Party time! |
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![]() The lake we might have used, if our tarn had been dry |
![]() Another view of our glorious tent site. We were treated to a hail/rainstorm the previous night. |
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![]() Bye, lake! |
![]() The route choice down was much more pleasant. |
![]() Eric's orange shirt is there somewhere |
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