There’s no describing it, it’s just shear beauty. I look at these photos with heavy heart wishing this day to return. Mitsy and I got up with blue still diffused by the mist, sun was hiding behind the sharp peaks to our East. We hiked through this mist for quite some time and it made the track this day magical.

Hard to see in the above picture, but there is one lone trout hanging out in the water.

Sign says fist sight of Mackinnon Pass, couldn’t see shit…

On our way to Prairie lake. One of the more magical sights on this trip.

Double rainbow, making a rainbow eye reflection. Never seen that before…

Mackinnon pass in the distance. Finally the mist clears a bit.

In efforts to prevent tracking in of dirt, we all left our boots at the door each night at the hut, this is at Mintaro hut.