We camped our last night of freezing cold weather and started descending. we reached a maximum height of 14650 feet and probably I packed wrong for the bedtime weather. Eventhough i had a tshirt, thermal shirt, sweatshirt, leggings, socks and pajama pants i still shivered for at least 40 minutes before falling asleep. Next time Ill bring better things - thicker socks, gloves, hat and fleece pants. At this point I knew there would definitely be a "next time." Every second felt magical, even the painful descent. It was a sort of snakepath down a steep mountainous quarry. Both of our toes strated hurting but the end was cloudy mist so we forgot about our toes for a long while.
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