(Coming Soon: Photos) Sometimes I have a love/hate relationship with a hut. This qualifies as one of those. The love is simple – the view. Incredible vistas, alpine meadows, glacial serac fields, the list goes on. The hate is more complex, but to sum it up – steep, muddy, marshy trail. I’m usually a pretty nimble guy. Raised as a …

I have mixed feelings about the Bow Hut. I think I was 12 when I first visited the well used (read: abused) metal-clad ramshackle blue-box that once stood under the guard of St Nicholas. Today, you’ll find a large multi-building compound that sleeps and feeds up to 32 in the summer. Being just a few hours from the highway, the ease …