Took this just before getting the most lost I’ve ever been backpacking. The fog thickened so much we couldn’t get our bearings or use land marks to navigate the high peaks of Denali. Hiking on the steep scree in the direction we hoped was right was stressful and worrying. We finally made it down into the next valley after 12 hours or so. With blistered feet and only food on our minds, just as we set up to eat the biggest grizzly bear I’ve ever seen comes waltzing into our vicinity, time to keep moving. What a day.