Dan and Deidre, looking over the San Gabriels.
Dan, Dee, and me.
Deidre on the ridge, getting closer to the top.
Ahh, we finally made it.
Looking from the top toward Dan and the San Bernardinos
Looking toward Palmdale, huddling for warmth.
Mount Wilson is down there somewhere.
Uhhh, anyone seen a trail lately?
With the sun setting, no flashlight, very little water, and no trail to be found,
we forge our own way down the mountain.