I've been thinking about catching first light on Weavers Needle so I hit the trail around 4:14am. Needless to say, I had the trail to myself. Under a waning full moon my headlamp wasn't even necessary until cloud cover rolled in shortly before 6am. By the time I was done shooting pics there was already a sea of humanity at the saddle, apparently the first time for some to hear their own voices echo throughout the Supes. So it was off to the Cave Trail for a peaceful stroll back on the return trip. It's been 7 years since I've done this hike and it was fun to revisit old and familiar trails.