Bad Beef Stroganoff, I have food poisoning. I'll spare the details but being food poisoned with no toilets around is a new form of hell. All I can say is thank god for Immodium. I don't have a really intense case so we were still able to hike a bit today. We took our time up the long climb up to Forester Pass (13,000 ft), but it was quite impressive once we made it to the top. I enjoyed the view despite feeling like crap. Ha. Ha.
Left to Right: Dad, Terry, Me, and Nick |
Nick making dinner. I'm in the tent bundled up |
Not a happy camper |
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