Crazy Ed, Range Line, to those that made it to Stumpy’s Pond and those who made it as far as the Soggy Jimboree.  All apologies set aside; didn’t we at least “try” to attempt something grand?

I feel I made many mistakes, but I learned.  1st of all I thought I could keep up with the likes of the adventurous spirit of QP backed by the muscle of WW, in a tandem with my solo prism.  (Plain Dumb)  I should have rode in the middle with them and gave them the day I probably robbed them of.   Second, I was cheap and didn’t have my Beans resoled though much needed.  After a hard fall on a sloped rock that could just as well broke my back I was cautious on rock peaks the rest of the trip while WW and QP walked as if carpenters walking the ridge of a wall in a newly framed home. Intrepid, of course, never showed any fear.

No doubt the outcome wasn’t all I hoped for, but I’m far from disappointed in the adventure granted.  Hat’s off Stumpers.  Whether you realize it or not you brought people with like interests together.  Now if I could just get over this concussion. Perhaps my head did hit that rock when I fell after all.