It’s been a while since I went on a good hike. Last summer I got the opportunity to work on this trail with the WTA and decided to visit it again with my daughter.

The road is not good. It’s like playing “the floor is lava” on the way up to the trailhead. They aren’t potholes anymore, they’re craters. Once we got to the lot, I heard a hiss. Sure enough, I got a hole in a tire.

First rain in about two months, and I’m changing a tire in the mountains with a five year old asking when we are goona get hiking!

Once that mess was behind us, we had a radical time looking at all the nature. Hattie loved climbing on the stumps, rocks, and pointing out mushrooms.