“I was lying in a burned-out basement
with the full-moon in my eye
I was hoping for a replacement
when the Sun burst through the sky
There was a fanfare playing to the sound
that was floating on the breeze
Look at Mother-Nature on the run ……."
(Neil Youngs After the Goldrush)
Song just came into my head when we had to take shelter in this old burned-out Refugio during a freak Electric-Storm.
The skys cleared just a freakily as they had darkened and the hot Sun came out to plague the rest of the ascent.
The peaks of the Alondo Ridge can be seen through the broken roof and walls.