We have neglected the Dentelles this year so today we paid a return visit. It was warm, no wind to speak of, and sunny. Good walk up to the ridge.
That is if you could find the path... I scrambled up a scree slope to one ledge but Adrian found a track up to another! We were calling to each other across the gulf like Running Bear and Little White Dove.
While I was waiting for him to cross the Great Divide (hoping he didn't do a Nigel Pargetter) I took this snap of Sablet below with my new snazzy telephoto lens. Can't see our house though.
Not a long walk in distance but quite a bit in time so we felt it justified a sandwich at the bar in the sun. Bruno gave us free chips- what more could you ask for!



