Crash Landing

We escaped the hut in good weather but things were changeable during the day with high wind. At the end we could see Dividalenhytta, we just had to get down the slope and through the trees to it. There were lots of falls.

At one point Bob asked me is I wanted my nose back as he had just found it. He was refering to my nose guard, made from a milk carton spout to protect me from more sun and frost. One of my many tree collisions had ripped it off my goggles.

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