Above the trees on the eastern Granite Tors trail. There was a good crust on portions of the trail, other places I'd punch through deep hoar layers. It was . . . interesting hiking.
My little campsite. I shoveled and stomped out a nice platform for the tent in my snowshoes. Waited a while for it to firm up. It didn't, so I stomped it out some more. Waited another 15 minutes. Set up the tent and took of my snowshoes.
Watching the sunset from one of my campsites on the Granite Tors trail.
