After a day and night of destruction at work I needed to get out and go nuts on some mountain. What better choice than old Baldy? After getting up the energy to move I finally headed down to the Ritas on an unusually cool day. Hit the peak in about 2:15 hours (cold and breezy ) then scooted down the Super Trail back to Josephine Saddle and took Baldy back from there. Ran into the old turkey gang for the first time in a couple years.

This was a final tune-up for a deathmarch with MacE next weekend. Haven't had nearly the time to prepare like I usually do for these....please don't let me down Ol' Baldy