I’m a proud father no doubt.
My eleven-year-old son Chapin, my wife Kir and I summitted the Grand Teton on Sunday in perfect weather via the Upper Exum Route.
How would I describe it? Awesome, scary, humbling, burly, proud, beautiful, stunning, funny and a bit stressful.
Chape would describe it as WICKED cool!
We camped two perfect nights at the lower saddle, saw a bunch of friends and made some new ones.
It doesn’t get much better.
