By the time we got back down to the vehicles we were all cold and soaked to the skin. Not because of the annoying rain showers or the uninvited hail but more because the underbrush was sopping wet.
As far as hiking went there were barely any views. We had to be content with the mountain peaks and green meadows we could glimpse beneath the clouds. If it wasn’t for the company of my friends I might have turned around and gone home. But, being among friends makes everything worthwhile, miraculously turning the most miserable hike into an enjoyable time.
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