We arrive at our campsite and begin to conquer the land.
Graham conquers his first boulder.
"Dad! Look!"
Stewart has finally recovered from the coldest night EVER.
Trying to get warm.
Have I mentioned yet how COLD it is?
Huddling for warmth.
Let me move you a little closer to the flames.
I'm KING OF THE WORLD!
No, wait -- we're BOTH KING OF THE WORLD!
Hmm.. I wonder if we can drag this over to our fire and burn it to keep warm?
You can't see me, can you?
A hawk soars above Tuolome meadow.
Stewart appears to have a slight case altitude sickness, but presses on regardless. Or maybe he just blinked at the wrong time.
Hiking across the meadow.