Was at our Nest in Seward the past two nights. Happy Wife stayed home to succor Lucy, who’s been a mast cell cancer survivor for a whole year now this March, and she’s still trucking, albeit more slowly lately. She’s a tough one our girl is.
Me making Mt. Alice look surmountable.
Perspective is everything. In truth, even after most of the snow is gone Mt. Alice is difficult to summit according to our friend Meldyne, herself a former mountaineer. It’s a doable day hike to get to the base of the steepest part of the ascent, one Happy Wife and I would like to do on a long summer day, but beyond that reaching the true summit requires technical expertise.
My hoodie came. Captures the theme of my depravity shortcoming growth area quite well I thought. Harry appears to approve.
