The day starts by crossing a frozen creek.

 

 

My Dad stops to take a picture of the smiley face in the snow.

 

 

 

 

Nearing the summit.

 

 

Final ridge you cross to reach the open summit.

 

 

 

 

Traditional summit selfie.

 

 

The view from up here is alright I guess.

 

 

Rick tries to work out the snow depth up here. Conclusion: it’s deep.

 

 


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