Hunter Mountain

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Hunter Mountain
Continuing the foggy fire tower tour we started earlier this week, we climbed Hunter after deciding to save Sherrill for another day.
The ground was firm, albeit wet, from the parking area to the junction. After the junction there were some puddles of mud—some you had to walk through and some you could skirt around.
As we were walking Deborah was telling me about how her brother is a real magician. In high school he used to get into Harry Potter mischief by making the teacher’s textbooks disappear—not by hiding them, but by EFFING. MAGIC. As a teacher, I find this behavior to be charmingly funny. As a student, I would find his behavior to be heroic.
We started to see some dusting of the white stuff as we approached the fire tower. After we climbed the tower, the precipitation turned over to a wintery mix.
Today’s beers were actually Wizard IPA. I think I see a theme.







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