I wake to rain and think I should have ridden further while I had nice weather. I go back to sleep. Late morning I think the rain is slowing and pack. I have a long ride above snow line today. The weather improves as I ride. I look across the snow at a place I camped on my last trip. I am not tempted to reuse the spot. I ride back down to the coast. I start to work my way up the east side of Westfjord.
Love and kisses
|I camped out there a ways in the past