08.07.2013 - 08.07.2013
And we're off to a sunny start!
And stinks of sulfur (notice that some of us are carrying more than others...)
I loved this view, but the photo doesn't do it justice. I think this is where we lost our only eating utensil, a Light My Fire spork that had snapped in half. It was taken by the wind, and Chris contemplated climbing down into a crevice to search for it, but I convinced him not to do it for a broken piece of plastic.
Who knew there were some many aspects to "dun-colored"?
Sunny, windy, hot, cold, what? Confused.
Our last shroom vision
If this is summer...
Chris warms himself by a natural hot spring
So tired I've gone silly
Crossing a glacier field