Shadows climb towards the sky
As the last rays of sun
Flee the darkened valleys seeking refuge on the
Summits of solitary giants.
“Anyone who spends time above treeline in the vicinity of Robson, cannot be anything but awestruck by this giants presence. A gate keeper in the truest sense, by being the first to greet the dawn and and the last to say goodnight in the timeless dance of the earth’s rotation.”