Two skiers with funny outfits (rain cloth) came down: They didn't make it to the summit due to the weather conditions and a huge fallen ice pack on the trail.
We tried to cook some lunch and Paul is putting rocks around the tent that it's not flying away. After lunch, Paul's eating pot flew away. Seppel ran after it and Paul helped him. Once the two boys left me alone, more pots flew ... but we got everything back :)
After lunch we decided to hike a little bit closer to the glacier: Paul and me.
Melting water is coming down everywhere - we had to find a way around or crossing it via snow bridges!
Paul crossed a snow bridge and cracked in. But he was fine - now, we had to find a new way to follow him.
We found a good lookout onto the glacier, Seppel and me.
Paul and me and still a strong wind.
On our way back to the tent.
Sebastian tried to cross the leftover snow bridge, the one Paul cracked. He made it, even 3 times (he had to go back to give Paul the camera :)
When we came back to the tent the wind was still really strong and we noticed that the fly of the tent became wholes. Hence we decided to climb down - at least to the lower campground. After packing our bags the rain started again and after some hiking we decided to go all the way back to the car and drive back too Vancouver. It's no fun with that bad weather!
The "after" picture: still laughing, wet,... !
