The road that was going to take us back up to the CDT was a forrest road but it ended in a trail that was covered with dead beatle trees. It was like micado for giants, and it was a tiresome search for passage around the fallen tries that ware staked three and four high on top of each other. It took us all morning to get back up onto the ridge (about 5 mls in as many hours) and as we finally made it, the view was fantastic. Marc was using the drone and took a good couple of shots. We had another 15 km in front of us, but going by the GPS Airmiles is not an easy job to judge the time it takes. So after about 3 hours and 9 km we make camp at a small hill with some trees to provide for some wind shelter at 3600 müm. 12000 f.