collin’s inappropriate footwear

and my inappropriate everything. i have a certain amount of disdain for “functional” clothing and figured
black pants, hoodie and a hat would be just fine. collin couldn’t stand the sight of me.

we made it to the base in four hours

and lay there napping, to soften the onset of our dehydration headaches.

but we still had a little ways to go.

due to the torrent of water vapour in the air, our cameras and phones were useless. c’est la vie