My first scramble.
It was gorgeous at the top--great views in all directions. We even got buzzed by a glider.
It was a snow scramble, which means that we were able to bypass miles of switchbacks by taking off over the snow to get to the summit.
The summit was a long grassy ridge.
It looks all brown in the photos, but there will bunches of little purple flowers an the ground and a few little yellow ones that looked sort of like buttercups.
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