The whistling shrill of marmots echoed throughout the valley. Occasionally we could actually see the little furballs, posing cautiously on rock outcrops.
GW studies the route ahead
Fogged in at Farkle Pass
The final leg of the traverse - descend to the river, inflate packrafts, paddle to the looker's right side of the peninsula that extends into the lake
Looking back up valley at the mountain from which we descended through the dense shrubs