The Journey was Good...



We had a nice climb...well sort of. A little too icy, cold, and cloudy. I have been told it is not about the destination, but rather the journey. I thought it was a load of garbage, until the climb. I enjoyed the conversations we had...good times. We then went to Huntington Gorge on our way home. You would have to see the gorge for yourself to see why I am holding on to Big Mike so tight in that last picture.


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Good memories with the older sis. I am sad that I had to go. I can not wait to spend time with the Fullers again in a couple of months.
p.s. keep an eye out for something new to marinate on in a couple of days.
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