Zeta Woof

I've been invited to climb Mt. McLoughlin again, and so, since returning from the campout, I've been training. Today I walked out the door promptly at 5:00 and reached the summit — of Nugget Butte, that is — at 6:30.

The old radio beacon tower is still hanging in there and so, apparently, are my legs. I wasn't even sore.

Got to remember, though:

Mt. McLoughlin = 3 × Nugget Butte