I woke this morning to the sun warming up my tent around 8am. It certainly went below freezing last night, and paired with the slow drizzling rain and sleet, made for a very lovely sleep in my awesome 10° zpacks sleeping bag. I havent slept that well in a while. I actually had dreams for once!
And what a contrast had the surroundings of my pitch undergone. No longer were the mountains and the lake shrouded in fog, but were wide open with clear blue skies overhead.
I was gonna seize this awesome weather and make it into Chamonix this afternoon for a well deserved burger and a few nights staying at the local hiker hostal, the Vagabond Inn.
