Day 39

17 miles
Another tent full of condensation in the morning, but luckily we got to dry it all out at the top of the pass. The sun was shining bright while we hung out taking in the view. The short climb up was quick and smooth. Every bit as awesome the second time through here, we took lots of photos on our way from Cutthroat to Methow Pass. From the top to Methow River there were weekenders moving up the valley. Small kids with some of them too, which we then debated how much weight you could expect a 10-year old kid to carry in their backpack, and for how far. We ate instant mashed potatoes for lunch next to Methow River, and then made our way to Brush Creek. Our last night on trail last time was a cramped, cold spot tucked between a rock and a tree trunk because it was all that was left. The next morning we decided to leave the trail, but this time we just waited our turn to fill water bottles for the next climb. Definitely in a better place this time through. Camp is at Glacier Pass, about halfway up the climb toward Harts Pass. A deer walked by us on the way and didnt seem to care that we were there. Another walked by our tent while we were setting up. I’m hoping for a deer-less night of sleep tonight.