Lost In The Grandeur. Me In The Bowl Of Tuckerman Ravine.

Standing dressed in my bright red winter hikng shell, in the vast bowl of Tuckerman Ravine, I’m dwarfed by the surrounding wall of snow.

2 thoughts on “Lost In The Grandeur. Me In The Bowl Of Tuckerman Ravine.”

awesome !
what a vast expanse of whiteness,
as if there is n’t any world beyond this!

Jeff Sinon says:

June 1, 2013 at 8:23 am

Every time I visit this place I realize just how small we are.

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2 thoughts on “Lost In The Grandeur. Me In The Bowl Of Tuckerman Ravine.”