Today, to celebrate this precious milestone, we went to Alta, crossed Albion Basin and pushed up to Cecret Lake. Like a “secret” it's well hidden and no one knows why the name was spelled with a C instead of an S. Some say that it was named by a silver miner working around Alta.
When we got there, a moose was taking a nap on the shore and we decided that the outing would also serve as altitude acclimatization training for an upcoming trip.
Based on that, we concluded that we did extremely well, perched at 9,875 feet to celebrate four decades together...
Tonight, we'll add some champagne to round off these staggering numbers!
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