Racing down the snow-covered mountainside in the moonlight wasn’t too terribly difficult.
On the way up, we were climbing alongside each other, scrambling up the rocks and other things. The moon was out, but it wasn't a particularly bright evening.
I do remember sitting at the top for a few minutes, looking down at the rest of our friends standing around the makeshift campfire. It couldn’t have been much higher than several hundred feet above the base.
Going back down, I remember seeing some details, but also losing many others.
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