The trail went straight up through classic west coast old growth to the base of the giant slab visible from the highway. A spooky place in the mist; we were pretty wary of rock fall.
We soon reached the snow line where the already gloomy morning became decidedly wetter.
The Yak-Nak col was completely snow bound with wind rolls and cornices.
The ice axes came in handy.
Here's a somewhat bedraggled looking Brenda on the the top.
A nice short hike.
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