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The first part of
the hike was along a ravine with a sparkling creek |
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Theresa, Dale and
Paige as we head out |
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Paige takes
pictures of some of the first of the gazillions of wildflowers we saw |
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The first creek we
had to cross was really going strong |
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Paige assesses the
log crossing with Dale's help |
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I found Paige's
trekking pole stuck in this eddy |
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It decided to check
out my pack, too... |
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At the loop
junction, first time around |
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Much of our route
was through recently-burned areas |
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Readying up for
another creek crossing |
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The burned-out
areas were full of wildflowers |
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One of the more
decimated slopes |
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Lake Pillsbury
appears as we gain elevation |
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Looking north from
the trail |
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Things start
getting tricky |
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Break with
million-dollar views |
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Lake Pillsbury and
coastal layer clouds, viewed from our break spot |
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Picking our way
along the hidden trail |
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Pizza with chicken
breast, portabella mushrooms, and sun-dried tomato sauce |
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Pizza with pesto,
pine nuts, chicken breast, portabella mushrooms, gorgonzola, and fresh
basil and sage |
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Paige readying her
oven and brownies as Theresa and Dale look eagerly on |
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David marveling at
the morning gear explosion |
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Sheesh—who's gonna
clean up this mess! |
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Self-timer photo of
the gang, breaking camp |
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Pines and snowy
ridge by our camp |
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Lush bog plants at
Milk Ranch |
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