Frosted

This photo represents quite possible the coldest hike that I've ever been on. This was right after Thanksgiving heading up the west side of Mount Hood. There was a few feet of fresh snow on the ground and any moisture in the air was instantly freezing, including my breath. The wind was the real killer. It made the temperature feel well below zero. But that discomfort aside, it was incredibly beautiful. And snot-cicles are always a good time.

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