Actually only one of these is from our hiking together (below).
Yeah, that's me.
If you zoom in you'll notice that I basically look scared shitless, and I well should. This rock figure was at least 200 ft above the ground and steep. Also, I have zero hiking experience--unless you count my myriad trips around the flat expanse that is Contra Loma. While Tomo found every toehold and foothold and always found his hands in the correct positions, I had a knack for finding swathes of pine needles and slipping.
Thank you Tomo for keeping me alive!
The two photos below are from God only knows where, although since Tomo sent them to me I can only assume they're from somewhere in Tahoe. Any Junk Coffee aficionados know where?
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