South Twin Mtn.
Atop South Twin and Mt Guyot and some exposed sections really hammered me. Surviving this, with the air slapping my jacket like a jenny in a gale -- my beard whispers in the blow -- standing there as the clouds white out the land only tens of meters away.
The fir are like bonsai. Minature version of their lower slope brothers. Blueberry, Clinton Lily and mosses prevail in the understory.
Spruce Grouse - herding them along trail. Sometimes you have to fight to make your way along trail. They have no fear of people - we aren't apparently perceived as predators.