I was lucky enough recently to spend a week doing some remote scrambling in the King’s Canyon high country. After five days off-trail without seeing another human, crossing challenging passes and wandering through vast and seldom traveled granite basins, I was fully immersed in the moment. I found myself in a magical landscape of small lakes dotted . . .

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