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I waited to have lunch at a little place with ceiling and bench down a ways from the summit,
which I failed to photograph,
because I wanted to get as quick a start down as possible, thinking it would probably take me forever to get down the
muddy slidy places. I felt I had people breathing down my neck, and I was worried they would want to pass me on one of the narrow ridges. Here is one of the people coming hard; I add a full size version, where he is almost recognizable, below. |
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