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> Part 4 : Bugaboos photo
> Charles and Kain hut in the distance. At this point we decided we'd had a good run, and it was time to head home to San Diego. We packed up and hiked out. As we were driving down the dirt road, 40 km back, we heard a loud BAM! We stop the car and get out, just in time to see the last of our oil draining onto the dirt road. Thus began the ordeal. Two tow jobs, many phone calls and a "dead head" later we board our plane in Calgary.
> We run up McTech Arete (5.10a, 6p) on beautiful rock.
> We lament the crummy weather back at the hut.
> Fragrant flora and climber, on the approach.
> Part 4 : Bugaboos photo
> As Mark Twight says, "It doesn't have to be fun, to be fun."
> With full rack, ropes, ice gear, food and sleeping gear, our packs are not light.
> We pull into the Bugaboos parking lot to find everyone's car wrapped in chicken wire, presumably to guard against porcupines, which like to chew on your tires and brake lines!
Charles and Kain hut in the distance. At this point we decided we'd had a good run, and it was time to head home to San Diego. We packed up and hiked out.

As we were driving down the dirt road, 40 km back, we heard a loud BAM! We stop the car and get out, just in time to see the last of our oil draining onto the dirt road. Thus began the ordeal. Two tow jobs, many phone calls and a "dead head" later we board our plane in Calgary.
> Charles and Kain hut in the distance. At this point we decided we'd had a good run, and it was time to head home to San Diego. We packed up and hiked out. As we were driving down the dirt road, 40 km back, we heard a loud BAM! We stop the car and get out, just in time to see the last of our oil draining onto the dirt road. Thus began the ordeal. Two tow jobs, many phone calls and a "dead head" later we board our plane in Calgary.
Charles and Kain hut in the distance. At this point we decided we'd had a good run, and it was time to head home to San Diego. We packed up and hiked out.

As we were driving down the dirt road, 40 km back, we heard a loud BAM! We stop the car and get out, just in time to see the last of our oil draining onto the dirt road. Thus began the ordeal. Two tow jobs, many phone calls and a "dead head" later we board our plane in Calgary.
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