Aug 21, 2010 00:13
((Like a bad penny, it keeps turning up. Will stop spamming soon, promise!))
[ It's dawn. In other words, WAY too early in the morning - particularly as that morning had started at 3 am for the final summit push.
Crunch, crunch, thunk. The sound of crampon points, and an ice ax hilt thrust into the snow.
A lone figure gains the summit of Mount Baker. He scrabbles about in one of his pockets and draws out a camera; and sets about taking pictures. Of course he has the camera turned around so he is in every one of them! ]
Another triumph! ☆