After hiking all morning and about to ascend Baldy's steepest section, the air was thin, patience was thinner, the sun was burning overhead. We all lied down to take a break, have a snack, and hydrate. Sitting on a log with the air crystal clear, suddenly a scream, "Caaaaarllll! Git down here! It's time to climb the mountain!" the southern accent was thick as molasses. Cracked me up. I laughed off my...
See a video of the after affects at:
http://www.facebook.com/gregory.adams.108#!/photo.php?v=10151035074564527
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