Beautiful day, with clear sunny skies. No other people until we got to Holy Cross Ridge and then as we were heading down the north ridge. Slightly twisted my knee on the way down, which meant to took about 14 1/2 hours, more than half of that after summiting Mt. of the Holy Cross.
"After the first glass, you see things as you wish they were. After the second, you see things as they are not. Finally, you see things as they really are, which is the most horrible thing in the world."
--Oscar Wilde on Absinthe