The final push. Naturally, just when it looked like we were getting there...
...the path took a turn for the vertical, and got REALLY slippery. I managed to fall on my rump several times in the three weeks that I was over there. This was one of the places it happened. As is always the case, going up wasn't so bad (the temperature was only about a thousand degrees), but coming back down was an adventure.
Ahhh, Manitonito. What do you mean we gotta go BACK!?
2018-02-08