We crossed sketchy snow bridges. Nah, we didn't really. We dropped down into the gully and climbed back out. Tink walked almost out to the middle before I called her back.

We met a goat. A goat way up high. It wasn't even close to us. Actually, I don't know if Tink even saw the goat, but the goat definitely saw us. We moved along.

We scrambled up a summit block for 360 degree views. This scramble always freaks me out, but the dog had no problem. The views were completely worth it even if she had to stay on leash until we were back down to the flatter ground.

Plus we saw beautiful flowers and the Mountain floating above the clouds.

See? Lovely.