Today was the day of infinite switchbacks. I had two major climbs to do, with accompanying descents. Today was really going to be the test to see if I've still got it.
After a long lunch, where I just took in the sights and marvelled at my life, I started hiking, and immediately regretted eating lunch up there.
If I had hiked another, like, half a mile, then I could've had lunch at the prettiest of the gorgeous lakes I've been seeing for weeks. I mean just look at this water:
I really wanted to stay and swim and just hang out here for a while. Sadly, I also wanted to keep hiking. I should've planned for a more leisurely pace so I could enjoy gems like this, but Canada is calling, and I want to answer.
Next time, maybe.