When Kyle and I set out for the DaKobed Range, we had a freshly acquired map and a weeks worth of food. Neither of us knew much about the traverse or the way ahead, but that didn’t stop us from cracking a plan. We’d go in Boulder Pass, climb Glacier Peak and exit Indian Creek Trail. With a cloud of bugs, heavy packs, we put shoe to trail at 8 p.m. By then we were already wondering what we had gotten ourselves into, but any considerations were lost in a flurry of feet and arms fighting the awful mosquito and her buzzing hoards. (STORY continued on CascadeCrusades.org in chronological)
There is something to be said of the simplicity of white on blue. It puts a man in perspecive. In the lowlands the world is so cluttered, but up in the mountains it is you, the sky and everything else below.
There is something to be said of the simplicity of white on blue. It puts a man in perspecive. In the lowlands the world is so cluttered, but up in the mountains it is you, the sky and everything else below.
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