No one else avails themselves of the nice forested Blizzard Camp campsite, so Mike has the whole night to himself.
The last stretch out in the morning is longish but OK, passing by little springs with lush ferns, finally winding down through jumbled granite steps and scattering quail to the trailhead at Wishon Reservoir.
How nice! The smog, which has really been aggravating Mike, is beginning to clear out! Puffy clouds over the lake!
Photos: Ferns—Sierra Nevada, 2009; Boat—Sierra Nevada, 2009; Trailhead—Sierra Nevada, 2009