Tuesday we lightened our packs and hiked up towards the summit of Mount Owen.
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The view of Granity Hut from the trail up to the mountain |
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Diana is clearing a pebble from her boot |
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View of the mountain ranges to the east |
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A small boggy pond near the karst area. After all the steep climbing of the day before, it was nice to have to gain only about 1000 feet, most of it on a well formed path and none of it too arduous. |
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Once we reached the base of the summit, the path got a little tricky |
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Marble is a metamorphic form of limestone and is easily eroded by water. We couldn't see the bottom of these crevasses, and it would be a grim fate to fall into one. |
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The karst covers the mountain in every direction, and in some places forms sinkholes. The longest caves system in NZ is in this area. |
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We didn't plan to climb all the way to the summit. We knew our joints would take enough of a beating the next day on the long descent, and our plan had been to see these formations. However, Kristy wanted to go all the way to the top, so we begged her to be careful, wished her well, and then after watching her ascend for a short while, headed back to the hut. |
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We got back to the hut in time for a nap, then a visit with our new friend Diana. Later, about the time Kristy returned, four recent college grads from Mississippi and Arkansas arrived at the hut. They were very friendly, polite, and fun to talk to. And while we ate crackers and cheese and they ate a poor excuse for spaghetti, we tormented ourselves by talking about fantastic Southern cooking. Think po'boys, etouffee, and beignets. |
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