Our first welcome... And the beginning of our walk.

"two legs" drove us to wrightwood from the party. 4 hour drive for a couple of strangers.

Good weather for the start of our hike!

Smog silhouettes

Oh, what wit!

Killer Pizza From Mars.

Tomorrow, we will start our hike in these mountains...

Brother

Desert sun

Doode and Rockhop representin' the 503

So very precious

Until next year, morena...

Phil! You left your bottle! Leave a comment and we'll get ahold of you.

Louie shades himself from the vicious leech that is the desert sun.

Weathercarrot says 'take care of louie!'

Lenny has yet to accept 'slappy' as his trail name.

Goodbye friends, see you up the trail.

Phil rules.

Grandpa 'meadow ed' may not admit it, but we're the favorite of his hiker kin.

Rogue helped us out over and over again.

Sandal tan lines indicate good times.

Lenny tames the wild beast.

Sleeping beardy

Submarine wisdom.

Eh... We don't need it. (stuff we're sending home)

Yet to be re-christened, lenny.

For the first night since we left portland, we sleep legally.

Beard check 2

Rockhop. Epic, yet silly.

P. A. R. T. Y? 'cause we gotta.

Erosion.

I thought it looked nice...

Pct nothings

Spencer, this one's for you.

This Particuler breed is the "tourism squirrel"

Brand new convertible mustang ride?

Lennard and kara pour over some schematics.

Mush.

Lennard runs for his life away from the bum in the park.

Spring found.

Mmm, you can almost taste the 80 to 89% chance of illness.

I missed her mucho.

Lenny, in a cruel twist of fate, is forced to wear sweat pants that perhaps rival the sexiness of the orange pants.

Louie at the park.

Louie's got sexy new boots.