Much to my surprise, our editor planned a last hike before we leave for Spain. Again, it was a
wonderful experience with even more clouding than over the last few weeks. Because the entrance we used
only opens at 6am, we were not able to achieve a sunrise view.

Team Benjamin-Lazarow-Josephson at training camp. With the Olympics a mere year away, the team prepares.
On the other hand, the team stays in shape as they conspire against their joint, formidable enemy—their parents
and our children...the old-age battle continues...we'll keep you posted should we survive.
Somewhat mesmerized by this scene at peak of Mount Woodson. Come to think of it, affected by most.
Clouds remains low as we approach the peak.
Jen stands higher than protruding Iron Mountain.
The always attractive Lake Poway, reflects the break through of the sun.
Boeing announces 787 with vertical take-off capability, big deal. Meantime, we remain alert
and 'on our toes'. We also readily admit the background is far more beautiful than foreground.

Iron Mountain and 'friends' across the way, protrude. Sometimes hard to believe a valley exists
below the thick, white clouds. (Always for Maude.)

Continue to follow the birds at the peak.
One for the road...
Cheers,
Jenni and Jeffrey
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