Arriving in Ghost feeling as though we just got off a roller coaster, my heart sank. Instead of dry rock and warm sun, freezing temperatures and snow greeted us. Lacking the motivation to hang off a cliff only to turn my hands into unusable blocks of tissue, some of us elected to hike up Black Rock Mountain.
The way down showed the effects of the sun, turning the snow covered trail into a running stream. Feet already soaked, we strode right down the middle of it, ambushing one another with snowballs along the way. All in all it was a great day of hiking, taking us ~4.5hours round trip.