A fun time was had by all in our group except my friend who had apparently drank so much Yukon Gold the night before that he still had not even reached the hangover stage by the outset of our hike. He finally sobered up to a hangover by the time we reached the top and was not pleased about the situation at all. When later recounting the event my friend said that he didn't know it was a hike until we reached treeline. He said that he thought we were going to rest and take a picnic, but that we kept going uphill, so he just followed. We remembered to abstain from drinking before we did Borah later that summer.