The last 2 miles along the ridge that day was waist deep snow. Me and fellow SPer Vic Hanson made the mistake of not having snowshoes. We had to posthole something fierce up and down those 2 miles. The summit was covered but not as deep as the ridge. Beautiful setting and great workout as usual to Iron.
"As an adolescent I aspired to lasting fame, I craved factual certainty, and I thirsted for a meaningful vision of human life - so I became a scientist. This is like becoming an archbishop so you can meet girls."