Day 2. The wind came up after one run today and forced us out of the mountains. On the way back to camp I got the the group to stop by the edge of the glacier to go crawl around some ice. The health of the planet seems to revolve around the health of the glaciers. It is these chunks of ice that carved the mountains into what they are. They are mother natures paintbrushes and there is an energy emitted form the glaciers that is hard to explain. One cave led to another and time seemed to stand still as I crawled my way threw glowing blue tunnels of 300 year old ice.
The view from above. This is the Stranline glacier and is 30 miles long.
Kalama makes his way into another world.
Laird and Dave in the big cave.
The entrance to Superman's private stock of cryptonite
The floor of this cave was a fine sand. This would be a cool place to camp.
Don King is the master of shooting surfing form underwater. This may be why he jumped at the oppertunity to get under the ice.
