And up again
There were many deer on the way up to Muir Pass. This was stopped to watch me have a snack.
Lots of flowers on the way up, too.
And then there was more snow. I love this icy part of the river.
The way up to Muir was pretty snowy and I didn’t know where the pass was for much of the final climb. I could only keep moving and hope I was headed in the right direction. I finally saw this hut at the top of the pass, which was erected in honor of John Muir.
- And the way back down: more snow.