This was not the first trip to the mine on Blue Grouse, but it was our first trip to the top of the mountain itself. It was a bit of a crazy road, the rain was melting the snow, so there was some mud. Patrick and I hit up some geocaches on the way up, met a guy i knew from winnipeg 13 years ago, and checked out the hang-gliding launch. No drama involved, which is what you want for a sunday afternoon mission.
here are pictures...
patrick about to enter. will he come out alive???
just incase you get lost. we didn't. you can't really.
i'll have to come back in 2 million years and see how big these are then. someone remind me.
approaching the door, from the inside.
the road on the way up
the cloudy view from the top of blue grouse mountain
i think my eyes were closed. shoulda taken 2 shots.
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