Lenny and I took a little day hike, both in preparation for our big Yosemite trip in August, and to get out on the Memorial Day weekend. Lenny blew right up the 3.5 mile, 2500′ climb. My fat ass wasn’t so rabbit like. Felt like I hadn’t walked/hiked/run more than 2 miles in 3 months. Oh wait, I haven’t walked/hiked/run more than 2 miles in 3 months….. Damn calf injury.
See all of the Mt Woodson Hike pictures.