Surf crashes on the cobbles and sand near Cape Fairweather. Dark clouds on the horizon assured us that another storm was due at any time. Walking here in Glacier Bay National Park and beyond into Wrangell St. Elias National Park we were exposed to every storm that came along, and by the end fourteen had battered us with howling wind and driving rain. But between the storms there was sun, and as we grew accustomed to them, the storms themselves became interesting, amazing, and even fun. For more information on our journey visit: http://www.GroundTruthTrekking.org Photographer: Erin McKittrick