Came across this little opening in the snow and stuck my head in to find a small cave. The melting ice was making for some cool drips, so I plopped down onto all fours and crawled inside. About 20 feet in I kept bumping the ceiling with my backpack, which struck me as a biblically bad idea because if this thing collapsed, I was pretty much finished. I stuck around in there for as long as my nerves held out, and then crawled out to discover that the mountain had showed itself during the time I was in the cave. It was pretty much the only 15 minutes it was visible the entire time I was there. Typical.
Had a HECK of a time fixing the distortion of the drips to make them vertical.
Off on another adventure tomorrow with some of the coolest peeps on earth. You know who you are Squints!!!