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The Grand Teton |
We both were silent. The Teepee pillar loomed above us. And even bigger than that loomed the Grand Teton. We were sitting at 12,200 feet. My skis were stuck into the snow vibrating, chattering together in the wind. The base of the Stettner was a stone's throw away, but it looked dangerous. . . . More at the
Whiteroom.
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