It was a great day of traveling through the Sierra's two weeks ago, but not a day for finding our way to the top of Mt. Florence. We settled for the fact that we got to the last lake underneath Florence, and then rested and had lunch before heading back. There was lots of cross-country travel and moving through snow and boulder fields and past lakes and creeks and over passes. All in all a good day with my buddies, Shane and David. And now we know the most direct way to that obscure object of desire, Mt. Florence. Enjoy a few of the postcards from that day.
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