Old Rag

I suppose it's become nearly an annual tradition for us to hike Old Rag. We set out today to conquer our favorite hike in Virginia this morning, but it took us a little longer than usual to get there because we got a little... lost. Oops!

Coop and I both needed to get back pretty early, so we set our hiking pace to "grueling" and our rations to "meager." We did, however, take a few sidetracks to explore the many offerings of the mountain.

We made it to the top in a little over two hours. It was Paul's first time hiking Old Rag, so hopefully he enjoyed it even at the rocket speed with which we took it.

Aaand I'm sore already. Kitteh has regretz.