Fortunately there's a lot of beautiful scenery to stop an admire on the way to the top.

This poor twisted tree seemed to be unraveling. It was a nice spot to take a little breather and enjoy the light.
My comrades were already at the top by this time but that was OK because I was loving the light where I was.
As I start the ascent up the granite dome I got a glimpse of these beautiful flowers just catching the last rays of sun. They were back lit and glowing. No wonder they are called Mountain's Pride.
How these beautiful flowers and trees can grow in the cracks of the granite is amazing.
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