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I could have lassoed a Mulie doe for you down in the valley.

Now it’s time for plan B, up a 600’ rockslide and on to two unnamed tarns on gentle slopes beyond. Again, the crossover from our ridge to the rockslide wasn’t a sure thing, but easy slabs and ledges got us through and moving upward again; though not fast. None of this was fast. The potholes...