Frisbee on the Galcier

With a twinkle in his eye, I remember Lee turning to me on the Nisqually Glacier and saying, "Do you want to play frisbee?".  Sure, I said and no sooner had I answered when out of his pack came a yellow frisbee. 

Lee knew I was a sucker for games and that frisbee popped up almost every year on the Friday set up day for the Nisqually class.  We played until one particularly cold year that frisbee just shattered into a bizillion pieces.

I will miss him.

Nadia