Man am I tired. I have not been nice to my body lately. I mean, I tried this week. Its a cutback week, but that doesn't keep me from punishing myself on a Saturday afternoon. I spent a sleepless night on a fathers/sons camping trip. We went to bed late, got up early, hiked all over then I dropped him off at home (it was a great trip) and I met up with joe for an afternoon of fun. About the run... We ran up a sweet trail. We hiked some. We lost the trail under snow drifts. We found the trail. We ran all but the snowy sections of North Syncline. We walked up the uphills. I sat on a rock and cried. Joe took a nap cause he was bored. A scary animal was stalking us (although we never saw it). I took lots of pictures. I suddenly felt better for the downhills. I love the mountains. I love the daffodils.. I am so glad I don't live back east in say....South Carolina. T- 4 hours of movement. 5500' vert. 18.5 miles or so My picture: 
The Mountain Lion: 
The Dog: 
What do you think?
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