| 7210 feet above Jenny Lake. I felt like I had scaled Mt. Everest! |
Joan opted out just short of the summit. But I forged ahead to the top. I have to admit I am no longer the mountain goat I thought I was back in the carefree summer days in Idaho while working for the Forest Service (1955 & 1956) when my brother, Mike, and good friend, Joe Ulliman, thought nothing of hiking up-country and surprising the folks in fire towers atop the many mountains in the Sawtoooth Range of the Rocky Mountains.
Anyway, I was determined to make it to the top! (I overlooked the fact that some of the people passing by me were toting their young'uns on their backs!) Well, I finally reached the top. Thank goodness for light-weight walking sticks!
We made a final stop at the Laurance S. Rockefeller Preserve. But we were too pooped to take another 2 hour trek. Had to get back and do laundry!
No break in the weather here as yet! You really are traveling at the right time.
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