After a windy night, I woke up to a calm, partly cloudy morning. I had some breakfast and cleaned out the lookout, then got ready to climb up to the top of this pile of rocks. It didn't take me too long to get here, just over an hour from the lookout. Now I can see all around, but not all the way to Mt. Robson - too cloudy. This is where we scattered my brother Philip's ashes - too bad he can't enjoy the view.
I'll head back down to the lookout soon - it's a bit chilly up here. Minus 15 or 20, with a stiff breeze.