So you're in Las Vegas. What would you do?
Party till dawn on the Strip? Hang out at the casino bar and watch your sports bets live or die? Go to a show? Sleep off your hangover till noon?
Of course not. You would do exactly what I did. Drive up into the Spring Mountains (it's not that far), camp in winds strong enough to blow the lid off a dumpster, wake up at 7 a.m. to eat your Grape Nuts with dried fruit soaked in cold water, then throw your Mac in your pack (I'm training) and hike into the Mount Charleston Wilderness.
I left my new buddy Gary from Nashville at about 10,500 feet as he went on to try to bag the snow-covered ridge and summit. I was already way past my planned turnaround point and out of water. Wonder if he made it.
That is what you would do. Right?
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I wonder how many visitors to Vegas take your route rather than the lighted asphalt and cement? I'm surprised you found a companion out there.
ReplyDeleteAny sign of wildlife in the mountains? I can see why there would be little, but also might understand why there would be some. Snow = water...at least for a while.
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Grape nuts with water? Arghh.....
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