We awoke in Talkeetna and packed up and scooped the team to the air taxi. The sun was hot overhead, clouds breaking up in town. We flew and Garrett had the front seat and the Alaska range had a show for us after many days of timidity in the clouds. Beneath us the taiga tuned to tundra to alpine and snow then just white and blue ice seracs. We landed and shared a moment of silence. After a few strong pushes we made it to Ski hill and set a camp and ate and slept.