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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