Lunch. That's frozen bagels and chicken, melts in your mouth, or in a jacket pocket not in
the bone chilling outside.
Chad keeping warm.
John sporting the frozen mucous look, a look few poeple can pull off.
If you found the mucous frightening, you may want to skip this one.
Now a little game we call spot the cabin. This one is Pitchlers Perch.
A few random tracks. We didn't expect any other animals foolish enough to wander up here.
John getting ready to drop onto Whiteout glacier.
It just keeps on going
Another day coming up a bit short we decided to pitch the tents.
Chad unphased by another night in the tent.
You couldn't ask for a better person to share your tent with,
neat, tidy, boils a mean cup of water and drinks genuine Kentucky moonshine.
Day 4
Sunrise in the mountains
Ted and John playing an exciting game of find the hut.
Your turn.
Skiing down to Eagle glacier.
Chad looking particularily villianous all dressed in black
Ted playing Turtle
Chad Celebrating after spotting Rosies roost. Lets hope Rosies home.
No Rosie but Ted managed to fill in at the stove. More bagels, yum.
