The second time we hiked Jackson, it was technically Fall, but it was complete winter conditions, and freezing, I might add. It was so cold and windy at the summit that people were rushing up there to tag it and rushing off. Kevin had the foresight to put on his balaklava before the summit so he could stay for longer. I, on the other hand, who hates pausing while in the flow of hiking to adjust gear, barreled through to the summit, tagged the cairn, then promptly turned around to find refuge from the wind in the trees.
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