This shot amuses me just because it's so impossible to tell the true size of these rocks. The only point of reference really is the tree between the first and second rock, but even that is deceiving because you can't tell if it's a big tree or a little one. I can't even remember myself, to tell you the truth. :)
A view back to the Plain of Monuments we had crossed.
Hull Boss is such a fantastic model for these "Great Alaska Outdoors" shots.
Beginning our descent.
My favorite model again
The last shot
I didn't take any more photos on the hike after this for several reasons, the most important being that we'd been away from camp already for eight hours with the dog zipped up in the tent, and we thought we'd better hustle it up. Second, we came upon a kill of some sort, moose or caribou, and not knowing if there were bears or wolves around keeping an eye on it, we didn't want to stick around to find out. Third, the descent was VERY steep requiring close attention. And, fourth, once we got back down into the trees, the mosquitoes were ferocious.
The entire hike took us 12 hours and 15 minutes, from 8:15 a.m. to 8:30 p.m. When we got back to camp, we each took a couple of Aleve, drank a couple bottles of water, and crashed hard - with no dinner because we were too tired to even open up the cooler. I don't think a sleeping bag ever felt so good. :)