Lago de Los Tres, at sundown.
Poincenot on the left, Fitz Roy on the right shrouded in clouds.
Fitz Roy, reflected in a puddle.
At this point, mainly a photoblog of my life. Tangible evidence that I exist and that I've ever done anything is scant, since I haven't owned a camera until very recently, and have to depend on the shutterbug tendencies of others.