Can a mother forget
Over Thanksgiving Break, to celebrate Ryan's mom's 60th birthday, we rented a little house outside Kings Canyon and spent three days hiking around the most beautiful redwood forests and snow-lined hills. One of those hikes was the Little Baldy trail, a moderate trail with stunning vistas of misty mountains and fun twists into fir forests (lots of baby Christmas trees!). We worked our way up to a plateau of solid rock, and there was a family resting there. Since the view there was breathtaking, we thought we had reached the summit already, but the mom told us that the real summit was a little way further. A hiker we had passed by earlier had told us that there was a bit of icy snow near the peak, and so we decided it might be safer if Mom stayed on the plateau with Zeke while Ryan and I continued on. The view on the actual summit, as you can see from the top picture, was phenomenal, and even more beautiful than on the plateau - a panoramic view of snow-lined ridges and ...