Friday, January 20, 2006
Top of the Chief
As a kid I had many close friends. Carly was the most important. She was visiting from Australia and had been here for 5 weeks. So on the last day before she went home we hiked the Chief in the town where we went to school together. It was a sunny day but the trees were wet so we were rained on. We were greeted at the top by a large rock dome covered in snow... and that glorious view... stupid dirty lense...
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Thanks for providing these photos, as there's no way in hell I'd ever be climbing to the top of that thing.
I can feel my tendons all the way from my feet to my hips... not in a good way... but it was worth it.
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