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.