

Yucky looking storms convinced us to forego the 12 pitch 5.6 route and instead we scrambled up the 3rd class ridge to the summit.

The storm met us at the summit with loud thunder claps, but Justin, made time for an Extreme Dew pose before we scurried down to the tents

At the safety of the tents, we watched the storm blow by.
1 comment:
Schweeet Dude,
It looks like a fake postcard picture ;-) Nice job gettin' off the ridge without getting struck by lightining !
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