Squaw Peak. The very name conjures up images of parked cars, NCMOs, and ancient Indian lore. Now, this is one mountain that we have mastered; we can look at it with a sense of righteous pride and glorious accomplishment. On Saturday, 6/21/08 I, with a group of comrades (which includes my lovely wife) hiked this towering mass of a mountain in no less than 6 hours. We fought the scorching heat, near vertical inclines, and killer silk worms. Above all, we survived, and lived to tell the tale (i.e. blog about it.)
Enjoy the pictures! (That's what you're really here for, isn't it?)
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Holy Caterpillars!
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