It's hard to imagine a better scenario than the following: crisp temperatures that require a down vest and a set of wool gloves, broken skies with dramatic cloud coverage ripping through the sky at 30 knots, heavy hitting peaks covered in fresh snow, a couple cool beverages with a cool friend, and a complete lack of mosquitoes. Some might call that combo "the Yukon in the fall, plus one commrade."
Relaxing in the trees with a jug of cold water and a YT boreal sunset. Hard to find a better way to spend an October hour. 
Let's take a little closer peek at that evening's ridgeline.. 
Scott enjoying what appears to be a Pink Lady apple in front of what appears to be a charismatic set of tall boys under a broken blue sky.
Oh boy. These mountains look just as good the morning after, which ain't always easy...
Despite the continous stream of snowcapped big boys, I still couldn't help snapping off photo after photo of good lookin' landscapes. The Yukon is among the most photogenic of ladies I've come across in all my days of sauntering.
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