Humans in the Mist
September 1st 2008 Two days of summiting have left my legs shaky, arms scratched, and nose sunburned. My first goal, Mt. Roberts, teased me for three days. Rain pored during the morning, fog clouded the tops, and I stayed inside, waiting.
Friday, I could wait no more. After much indecision on whether to stay for another week and fish or go home to Fairbanks, I decided to go. But Mt. Roberts had to be climbed bef
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