Heading down from Mount Bigelow on the dirt roads to the west - low hanging clouds around the top of the mountain and a hint of the setting sun thru the trees - the sun fades but damp dirt roads make for easy footing and navigation even by headlamp. Back on the pavement and headed back to the [link slug="bigelow-trailhead"/] each breath floats briefly in front of me before falling away or disappearing into the occasional clouds...