Above treeline winds howl as blowing snow turns my world white. It's six in the morning and I've just reached my destination at 12,500 feet, somewhere deep in the Uncompahgre Wilderness. My trek up to this point was a grueling one, where I had to break a trail through two feet of fresh snow in […]
Above treeline winds howl as blowing snow turns my world white. It's six in the morning and I've just reached my destination at 12,500 feet, somewhere deep in the Uncompahgre Wilderness. My trek up to this point was a grueling one, where I had to break a trail through two feet of fresh snow in […]
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