It really was a beautiful day for hiking. It snowed on the drive up to Mt. Monadnok, New Hampshire, but it cleared up by the time we started hiking. It wasn't too cold or windy, either.
The going got steep.
Really steep.The snow had stayed cold enough that the individual flakes were still visible, all neatly piled on top of the others. And it was fun to lick.
I grew up in San Diego, and aside from a three-year stint working on cruise ships, had lived in Southern California my whole life. I moved from San Diego to Boston in June 2008. It's been wonderful. Here are the stories.
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