As day twelve on the slopes quickly approaches with only one day in the backcountry to account for this year, I am no sooner reminded of what true bad ass mountaineering men are all about. If you still live with the Flinstones and rely on dial-up internet connection, you might want to find something to do for an hour after clicking the link below; it truly is a remarkable recount with enough photographs to fill a two-hundred-page coffee table book.
West Fork Ruth - Huntington E. Ridge, 4/1/1980









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