One of my last photographs of the evening. But by no means was the sky done with its show. The beautiful light lasted well beyond my ability to stay awake. A ptarmigan woke me up at about 11:30pm... or was it later... can't quite remember and the horizon was still on fire. I also got to listen to wolves howl in the valley far below before a little rain chased me into the tent at about 2:30am. Yes, it was still bright.
Just looks over the the landscape from our campsite.
The only flat non-snow covered site at a decent elevation. The entire north face was covered with snow but the ridge and some of the south face had melted.
Justin takes his time negotiating a steep snow covered slope.
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