7 Many Glacier to Reynolds Creek

 Many Glacier to Reynolds Creek


Because cooking by the camp is not allowed we planned on having breakfast after an hours walk.  This had worked quite well the day before as we had our porridge and protein powder overlooking Lake Elizabeth.  This morning though we were hungry sooner to the point where I was hangry.  Sally had tried talking to me and all I could think as Swift Current Lake dropped below was how much I didn’t want to be here.  We stopped, ate and within minutes we were chatting, enjoying the morning and the climb to Piegan Pass and I proudly told Sally that it was pronounced Pagan.






The pass brought a sheltered area that invited a well earned rest, a nap in the sunshine and the entire critter cast from Disney.  And although we didn’t share our lunch of mixed nuts, it was clear that others had as they nibbled on our packs.





Our camp that evening was near a creek - a North American word for a fast flowing stream or river tributary.  This one, Reynolds was flowing a torrent and it wouldn’t hesitate to wash you away.  Fortunately the breeze it created was strong enough to ward off the evenings mosquitoes as we soaked our feet in a quiet pool

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