Notes
After a windy cold night, and over 12 hours in the tent, we finally mustered ourselves outside for some water pumping, breakfast eating and general camp-chores. Ryan and I scrambled up a local peak, nice to do some rock-hiking without the tipping influence of the pack. I felt so free, so alive. Toffer chose to stay behind and read Motor Trend, it was good to have a camp guard. The top of world awaited me, and the views did not disappoint. Baker said 'hi' off in the distance and the entire upper enchantments blinded me.