The picnic was fun. The larvae would have loved it but they had other plans. The meat was dead already so Greg didn't have to bring any guns. That Ducati Mama was hot dude. Good thing you kissed her first. In fact, I have to say that the CC.COM crowd was very nicely represented on the female side. The guys were, well, the usual dirtbag climber assortment. Everything from Snickers to Schuldt.
It was fun to meet Pandora the Muir Hut Maven and Minx, may your jeep rest in peace. Slothrop weaseled his way onto our South Tahoma climb (you know you are carrying the tent and rope right?), so now we are six. That is borderline mountie so we have to stop there.
Thanks to all who threw up slides. Collin's Patagonia trip looked like the most fun.
Too bad I had to be to work this morning at 6. The party was just loosening up when I left. Anyone want to volunteer a sordid story about what went on late in the shelter?