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It was never hot. It was never cold. It rained a bit. Left on Crawford and came back the same. Mud and flowers on the flats below. Gibbs was roaring loudly. Moose hooves were frozen in the tri-colored mud. Layers of earth. Undermining runoff opened crossings that were earlier snowcovered...

Sometimes, I think, when things arent going the way you'd like, it becomes important to get out there and let a mountain tell you whats up. Tuesday morning broke reluctantly and in small parts. Fog and clouds all the way up 93 into the notch. I parked in the Tram lot and took off up the...

The weather predictions were too good to pass up, I had to get above treeline. I hadnt gone on a long hike in along time. I had been recovering from a broken bone in my foot and only gone on a few 8-10 mile "feel it out" hikes since early June. I tried a Presi traverse on Sunday...... I...