Not that you could tell we were on top of Red Mountain in this particular photograph. It is a good thing we continued because we discovered that this was not the real peak. We had to continue another half mile or so.
Now this is Red Mountain. I am reasonably sure that this was the first ascent made with sandals. My feet appreciated getting a rest from my ski boots. My feet remained comfortable even in the cool weather. The heavy wool socks helped a lot.
Musty the muskox stands on the top of the cairn marking the summit while Bob watches from nearby.
Musty and some alpine lupine in a standoff. There was no clear winner.
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