A main event of the day was when everybody jumped into Joel's truck and we made our way up the western ridge. From the back yard one can look up and swear it were close but I guess even by line of sight it is over five miles away. When at times 4-wheeling up the roads, of course, it was more. This picture was taken up by a communications tower. Later, we went down the other side of the ridge and looped south through towards Naches to return.
Rest, eat, swim. What a life!