
Looking back on the trail at the center of the picture,
the light line running almost horizontal across the face of
the slope.

Coneheads camp at Junction Meadow, where the High Sierra
and John Muir Trails meet. The temperature dipped
down to 27 degrees this night.

Hamilton Gorge

This was one of the few man-made structures we saw, but
boy it was a good one. Kern Hot Springs, a natural
hot spring, is funnelled into this concrete bathtub. Words
cannot tell you how this felt after days of hiking without
a bath. It was surreal. If you ever hike this trail, you
absolutely MUST plan to camp here at night.

Chagoopa Plateau

Looking back into Kern Canyon, whence we came. This valley
was formed originally by a glacier.

Mirror Lake

Leaving Guitar Lake, our last campsite, early morning on
summit day.

Precipice Lake at over 11,000 feet. One of Ansel Adams'
favorite spots.

On top with the Smithsonian Institution hut behind us. The
hut was built for meterological observations.

Treacherous little spot in the trail, constantly iced
over.

This is the sort of breakfast you need after a hike like
that.

Ric next to roots of fallen Sequoia.

One final tree picture.