After dropping down considerably over a few miles we hit rock bottom.
Color and formations along a challenging trail.
The ups-and-downs of life in the wilderness.
That's a big 'up'.
A lighthouse proves useful during night hikes.
But how does one reach the 'house'?
If one is sufficiently tired, one will find a path. Smart (and tired) girl. This is also known as the 'concept of motivation'...perhaps a trifle different.
He continues to descend.
Wishing to reach a favorite icon but having forgot to bring a swimming outfit.
While Jen stands above singing a favorite: 'Love on the Rocks'.
Spots the sea-stacks and thinks about direction.
Instead, makes the turn and heads high up to the peak.
Turns to look back and bids farewell to the cove.
Jen enjoys the sight of the sea-stack, takes a few big breaths and continues the struggle up and onwards.
Oh no...nobody mentioned this monster.
About a mile from the end point, a quick tread through a forest.
Cheers,
Jenni and Jeffrey
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