Camped just across log bridge at Island Lake and started 6am to beat the frequent and notorious storms. Bagged summit at 10:49am and headed down at 11:30 while thunderstorms were making noise in the distance. Climbed with my friend Matt who was 200 yards ahead of me the whole way and spurred me to my fastest climb of a Beartooth 12er yet. Thanks Matt. Somehow we were blessed to avoid the rain drops all the way back to the car by 7pm.
"Got tight last night on absinthe and did knife tricks. Great success shooting the knife into the piano. The woodworms are so bad and eat hell out of all furniture that you can always claim the woodworms did it."