The Goatpack (hiking buddies) is on another mountain far, far away, so it was time to clean up some unfinished business. At the end of June, I attempted Mt. Dana with pal Goatie, but a howling wind, 35 degrees, and a disagreeable stomach caused me to turn back 700ft from the summit. Not so, today, as I finally bagged this mountain. (a dandy of a birthday present)
The only glitch that I had was the fact that I got a late start because it was a turn and burn trip: drive up, climb, and go home (not the best in aclimatization methods, but it worked) At 2:00pm, a nasty looking cell was starting to form up, so I had little time to spare on the summit, but that was okay, because I was starting to get a little dizzy spending time in that rare air. PS don't let the small numbers fool you; it's three miles to the Summit (13k)but its 3,000ft in three miles....

below east side of peak: Dana Plateau and tarn

Mono Lake as seen from Dana peak
Bee