During the "time of fleas" I felt just like this gray and gloomy boat load of lonesome, cold, out of luck fishermen.
Aug. 14, 2009
South Sister Summit
Three Sisters Wilderness, Oregon
8 1/2 hrs
lots of up up up 1493m of up
not much water or shade
very windy
very dusty, my poor nose and eyes
trail goes from soft, to gravel, to soft loose scree to sharp red cinders to cut puppy paws
lots of people and pooches, take a leash
snow to play in
this is a volcano and you go to the rim
this is a volcano and you go to the rim
due to my cut paw, I had a limp for a couple of days after this
3 paws up (the scree dust and sharp cinders are rough, otherwise it's a 4)
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