The scene: Mission Peak summit. I’m looking due west at a layer of clouds — a flat, fluffy white lawn of condensation — at eye level. The whole valley has been fogged in all morning, and the only way to…
The scene: Mission Peak summit. I’m looking due west at a layer of clouds — a flat, fluffy white lawn of condensation — at eye level. The whole valley has been fogged in all morning, and the only way to…