But that's me at the bottom, repelling down a 75-foot cliff, Waukena Lake in the background.
A sampling of the gang
(l-r): Elizabeth, Tom, me, Catherine, Julia. See the dark grey clouds in the upper left corner? We were barely in the tree line about to cross the saddle of a ridge, waiting for our instructors to recon the snow field we'd be crossing. This was about 20 minutes after our first lightning drill, which is what it sounds like--making ourselves as safe as possible while sitting outside during a lightning storm. Wicked.
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