Shast-ahhhh

This past weekend was O's third time climbing Mount Shasta, but it was his first time to the tippity top.  A huge feat.  It took 12 hours round trip (10 to climb up, 2 to get down).  With headlamps on, they left their slopeside campsite around 3 am and started the 14,162 foot ascent.  



Here he is, as high as a man can get on that mountain. 



 Best buds. 

 At the tip top is the summit register.  How cool is that?

 Pardon the Fbomb, but he was fired up (and hurting)! 

 Above the clouds.  Isn't it crazy? 

When these two saw the snow, they were wishing for their own skis.  



Papa!