I thought this would be a great place to pitch tent and make camp.
All day I was feeling pretty smug about the idyllic location so I got comfy and sprawled out all of my gear to bed down for the night.
As soon as I got snug in my sleeping bag, exhausted from a long day of climbing and shooting with multiple muscle cramps, I realized my error.
We picked this spot not just because of the spectacular view but also because it was right next to a snow melt pond that we could use for drinking water.
The frogs also used it as a nightclub.
It starts with one ''croak'' just as I began falling asleep.
He continued several more times and seemed to give up.
I then began to fall asleep until he started again.
This eventually gets answered by a female not too far away which triggers multiple responses from other males.
And so, the alpine nightclub begins.
I got 13 minutes of sleep and I did have a face like a burst appendix during the morning sunrise shoot - but that's another story...
Thanks for reading.
Gavin
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