Hiking out, we were in a great mood from our spring slumber. Togo had already left and most of the camp had gone too. Chatting, joking, fighting, we hiked away, climbing 500 feet in elevation unnoticed in the thick vegetation. You could tell we were on a ridge line but the thick rhododendrons hid anything … Continue reading Mile Highs, Mile Lows,and The Great Britain
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