As our good friend John Murtha would say, "Get off your fat backsides and out of your air-conditioned offices," and let's get on with this hike. :)
After we left the cairn in my last picture last night, we went along on a fairly level ridge for a while so we could catch our breath. The wind picked up, which was good because it drove away the mosquitoes and kept us cool. Soon, however, we were climbing again. Here are some more of the weird trees. And there's our quarry.
Here's HullBoss taking a break in the rocky area which we soon encountered. By this time, the wind had picked up probably to 35 or 40 miles an hour (no joke) and the quality of my photos pretty rapidly deteriorated because it was so hard to hold the camera still. Not to mention that it was getting hazier by the minute. I had the good sense to leave the tripod behind; it probably would have blown away anyway. The yellow ribbon in the bush marked the trail here - at this point we had to watch for yellow ribbons and rock cairns to be sure where the trail went.
More rocky trail in the next three pictures. There were a couple of marmots through here that were taunting us with their low human-sounding whistles. We could hear them loud and clear, but couldn't see them anywhere. Finally, HullBoss spotted one standing atop one of the trail marker cairns ahead of us, but, of course, as usual, by the time I could switch out my lens he darted off. Lens changing up here was a real challenge with the wind, and I got all kinds of crap all over my sensor and lenses. I've spent hours cleaning these photos up.
Are these damn tors getting any closer??
Oh, yes, I believe they are. FINALLY, we stopped climbing and came to the "plain of monuments," which was a big arctic meadow with these gigantic rocks sticking right out of the middle of it. The plain was broad, and we certainly didn't feel like walking up to each outcropping at this point, so I was satisfied to take rather out-of-focus long-distance shots with my 70-300 lens. Suffice to say we were pretty well exhausted by this point. With still 8 miles to go.
I converted a couple of shots to black and white because the color was off (me playing with the polarizer) and they were fuzzy because of the howling wind, but you still get the idea.