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| Looking back at the Knife's Edge from where we camped. The trail is up in the highest snow (but not on the top of the ridge). |
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| The miles came a little easier than the day before. Portrait is on trail and looking in the direction we are heading. |
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| The trail climbed up to a ridge and a snow wall that towered over us. We had two choices: make permanent camp on the snow shelf or kick in steps and climb over the wall. |
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| Nearing the end of the day we were up on a ridge and came across this spring. It is hard to tell from a photo, but the water was bubbling out of the ground. It looked like a water bubblier--but for the critters. |
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| Somewhere under there was a river that we followed all the way down into a valley and camp. About a mile up stream from this log pile was a beaver lodge and dam. We saw them swimming around--one smacked its tail on the water to scare us off. If only they knew how many logs they were missing out on. |
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