This was the first climb-- #1 of 11-- of my 2011 Wyoming trip. I went up the northeast ridge-- fun and sometimes challenging negotiating the gendarmes-- and down the east slopes. Near the summit, I saw a party of two descending the east slopes. They were the only other people I saw on the mountain all day.
"All men dream, but not equally. Those who dream by night, in the dusty recesses of their minds, awake in the day to find that it was vanity. But the dreamers of the day are dangerous men, for they may act their dreams with open eyes to make it reality."