I got back to Olympic Valley last night, and Liz cooked up a tremendous BBQ supper. This morning (9:45 am) Mark will drive me down to the Reno airport. I am worried that my flight schedule will be disrupted by the hurricane.
It was a wonderful trip, and the hope is, that next spring when we get together Mark will be fully recovered and fit. I am thinking of coming to Tahoe for Broken Arrow and rock climbing next June.
My last run on the east side yesterday, up Lundy Canyon, was a good one … looking forward to running all the way up to Saddlebag Lake next time.