
The Kid took me on a 5 day backcountry hiking trip through the Sierras culminating in a summit of Mt. Whitney. It was breathtaking, literally. Probably the hardest thing I have ever done. And probably the most beautiful country I've ever seen. We spent most of our time above 10,000 feet. We flew in and out of Vegas so we drove through Death Valley twice. It was well over 120F both times. When you open your car door and it's 125 out, it's actually comical it's so hot. So one morning I was gasping for breath at 14,500 feet. Then later that afternoon I was laughing at the heat at -250 feet. It was the trip of a lifetime, The Kid was a beast.
Sorry I haven't been posting here, I'll try harder. When I get home, I'm so tired and sore I just eat dinner and usually pass out. I've never had so much fun...
