These are the flowers I was talking about:
I forgot the lake's name, maybe Emerald, but it was a beautiful spot
for rest, and even better for peeking at what is awaiting us.
Here are the Italians getting ready to attack the final ascent :)
I hope you can see the little white dot on the black band of rock
(right picture):
that would be one of the mountain goats hanging out with her
family. Pretty scary sight.
Click here for a few more . . .
