To summarize an eventful event, I'll leave it at this: 7 hours, 20 miles, 1 sunrise, 31 degrees, 4 naughty words, 40 mile per hour winds, 28 swedish fish, 2 snuggles, and 1 possible mountain top public pant changing, and a goal from my top 10 list is reached. And that's that.
Here's a photo I found on google of some random guy at the summit shack:
You're welcome, by the way.
6 comments:
1. I am so proud of you.
2. Skinny dipping is my favorite thing.
3. Why didn't we do that with me in Hawaii? I went all the time.
4. I miss you.
5. I love you.
Only 28 swedish fish? I'm pretty sure that I would have eaten way more on such a grueling hike:) Good job, I still need to do this
I want---no, need---to know who the snuggles were with. It is so my business.
Concerned Neighbor
P.S. I'm actually not Barry but I am related to him.
This is the MOM of the OTHER snuggler and you better just forget about it because this is as close as I've EVER come to working out a dream come true and KRISTIN Is MINE...go find your own snuggle person! Yeah. So there.Barry.--Whose not really Barry!!
Thank you SO much! We really appreciate it! And it sounds like a miserable adventure. A+ missy!
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