31 & 32: Nye & Street
Some friends and I had carved out a day to hike MacNaughton Mountain, the lost 46er. We stayed in lean-tos at Heart Lake the night before, having fire and conversation until 10pm. The weather seemed poor for the next day, so we fell asleep with some trepadation. We had wind and rain overnight, but Sunny and I slept very well. The rain on the roof of the lean-to was pleasant to listen to, the temperatures were cool, and the lean-to did a great job of blocking the wind gusts. What's more, I'd brought a real pillow from my bed and it was amazing. I may try to find room in my backpacking pack for a real pillow in the future. At just past 6am, I made a trip to the privies. When I stepped out to use the hand sanitizer, I slipped off the narrow top step, stumbled down the stairs, tripped over a rock, skinned my knee on said rock, and bonked my head on a log. I said several very loud swears and probably woke up several campers. Fortunately, I felt okay shortly after. I'm sure thi...