An early rise had us on the trail just after 7. 45 minutes and 2 miles later, we were off trail, trying to find the game trail that had been suggested to us as a way to go.
I can now definitively say that I do NOT like bushwhacking. Not a bit. We were trying to get up to the top of Trident, but weather and '88 tree region conspired against us. I can't say I wasn't grateful. I was bruised, scratched, tired, and sore. And so ready to just soak my feet in the creek. Not what we had hoped but I was okay with it. Even grateful.
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| An unknown plant |
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| That's where we came from |
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| Heidi had just said, "I don't want any pictures." So, I, of course, did this. |
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| A boudoir picture. Just because |
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| First day pic of the scratches. The bruises came in later |
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| Everybody loves to end the day with Farkle! |
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