pics by Harlan W. S. OK, I lost my camera the day before on I wish I had taken pictures down the class 4 chute, but I
was busy trying to protect the route. It is real class 4, if not a little
worse. But just to the south, perhaps less than 100 meters, is a class 3 rib, which we didn’t see until we hit the summit. |
The route up, and down (southernmost). |
The Girls, looking arch. |
Lori tries to fly, to save time. |
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Finally at 11300’ on the ridge. |
Les Femmes are right behind. |
Judy contemplates the Inyos. |
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See the people down below? This is the start of class 4 chute. |
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On the summit ridge; Lori has her way with a block. It’s steeper than it looks; I’ve tilted the Camera. |
Our car is down there. The blue dot is Susan. |
More Lori. |
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Lori being tall. |
Hey, I know that Walt! |
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South over descent ridge. |
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Black Kaweah. |
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Lori tries to get in picture, but I grab her by the nape of the neck and teach her some manners. |
The knife edge. I’ve retouched the color to emphasize the edge.. |
Looking down the class 3 sandy loose chute. I’m waiting for Lori to retrace Bob Burd’s route. |
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OK, she’s done. |
View up, as Lori descends/ |
Down the talus, trying to catch Judy and Susan, who were speeding ahead. |
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Looking back and up at the peak. |
I next watched three thin women eat more at Subway than I could in two days. Where do they put it? |
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