Me, with a backdrop of mid-July snow.



   Rolling arctic Tundra.



   Rolling arctic Tundra--with cloud shadows.



   Tundra--in bloom.



   Rolling arctic Tundra--with some "ground ripples."



   And here is the point where I had to bid a (very) fond farewell (perhaps forever) to true arctic Tundra, as we reentered the Brooks Range.  You can see a section of the pipeline in the distance.



A final note on our trip.