the southern San Juan mountains
They took so much out of me... Almost every step was a challenge. Between snow, ice, downed trees, and extreme elevation changes, I moved at a snails pace. But over and over, I looked to my right and left and said: my God, where am I? An enormous, cold and lonely wilderness.
Here are some pictures...
Wow! Beautiful pictures!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Ann! Yes, it's the dream country. Tomorrow I head in with Gargoyle, Yeti, Mishap and El Flaco for a five or six day stretch of similar country to reach Silverton in the northwest. Really excited to see it...!
DeleteLooks great! Glad you're there now.
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