Friday and Saturday were wonderful days. Juneau put on its best early spring face: Filtered sunshine, sharp wind and warm rain. There were many goodbyes, many parting words, but for now, there is only time for photos.
Spring snowshoeing in the slush: Short sleeves and trench foot.
Mount Jumbo in repose.
Ready Bullion, polished by the sun.
Looking north, to the future.
Rainbow over Douglas Harbor.
Gulls at the mouth of Sheep Creek.
Waiting for that next hit of rain.
Finally, crust after 45 minutes of postholing.
Smiling in the wind.
My last alpine stomp before I leave town — the bowl beneath West Peak.
Wind, sun and snow, all at once.
Loaded up to go in downtown Juneau. The ferry leaves at 7 a.m. Sunday. That old car could probably use a few Easter prayers.