I woke up to find la bestia‘s windows covered in dew. Some of the neighbors had started a fire in the stove to warm up. I had not expected temperatures this low this early in the year. I’m not complaining; D.C. is having power outages amid scorching heat.
The northern section of the ice field. A family from the U.K. took the picture. We had a good chat about economic exploitation of natural beauty. I was a bit jealous of their samosas but managed to hang in there until Harry and I had reached Jasper and I was able to reward myself (for nothing, really…) with a slice of apple pie.