Huh. Here we go again. At least I have a gas station sandwich for breakfast this morning. MMMMMM...preservatives...
Observation Point Trail -
Top of the world! Or so it feels. A little over 2 hours of climbing to get here were worth it. Looking down into
1. Saw a guy climbing one of the cliffs where we got off the bus at Weeping Rock. This was just before sunrise. All that could really be seen was his light, bobbing around a little way up the sheer rock face. Lurch: “What if he meets a mountain goat? Man vs. mountain goat. Who would win? Probably the mountain goat.”
2. Some chick pitched a tent in the middle of the hiking trail and spent the night there. She was just waking up as we passed by. Not sure the point of that maneuver.
3. Stalked a deer. For me, “stalking”, to be accurate, is akin to a guy walking around w/ multiple pots and pans attached to him. The deer was tame, though, so we got almost close enough to touch. He was also a jokester. Every time I took a picture, he stuck his butt at me.
So hilarious.
They're up there. Promise.
Zoomed in view
What a great hike!
Views from the top of Observation Point
Weeping Rock Bus Stop -
The mountain climber guy is still slowly making his way up. (I imagine that’s the only way to climb a mountain.) He's just a speck on the cliff. There might be two of them, actually, but it’s hard to tell. Good look guy(s)!
Almost sick of hiking. Luckily, only one hike remains, and that’s tomorrow.
Additional Lurchism, on the way back from Observation Point, where the trail follows along the side of a mountain, with a straight drop off on one side: "This is no place to do an Irish Jig."
Made it to the next destination, which is 20 miles from
Nothing new to report. It just seemed like this day needed an evening update.
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