Just got home from one of the best backpacking trips of the season. Went to Sable Pass. High bear activity but we did not run into any. I am still amazed at how good it feels to carry all you need on your own back. Even more amazed that my little frame hauls 60 pounds straight up mountain sides that first seem impossible. Any thing that is difficult will feel that much better once over, and i was/am still on a high from it. Not to mention it was Beautiful. Picked wildflowers, ate wild goat poop just for giggles, BLUEBERRIES,woke up in the middle of the night peeped out the tent door to find that the entire sky was covered in stars. First time in three months i have seen that, and i am pretty sure this blew any sky back home out of the water. The clean breeze, wildness, darkness and then those stars really blew me away last night. I had to thank him;)
We had to do a river crossing, we all bit it. Current was stronger than it looked and too swift. Soaked. It was the coldest water i have ever been in. Bruised my knees up pretty bad.
I have to say that one of the best feelings ever is the feeling of being exhausted and dirty and finally getting to sit down after a knee crunching excursion.
I will miss these friendships, i will miss this beauty, i will miss the flavor of this place in general.
It's crunch time. About three more weekends free to be in backcountry before i leave this gorgeous place.
During the week of cleaning toilets i think i am ready for a change, but as soon as i get out in the backcountry i wonder how i will ever part with Alaska. It seems impossible.
Off to rest. Peace to all.