Friday night we camped near launch at what looked like an old boy scout compound. "Smokey," a flannel wearing, rotund individual with a greasy Hoyt bow hunting cap ran the joint. Smokey was keen to watch some live concert DVD's of Genesis, John Fogerty, AC/DC, and the Eagles but we opted for spaghetti and the sleeping bag.
After a surprisingly cold night sleep (launch is at 4500') we woke to clear skies.
We launched a little after noon. Smooth, widespread lift allowed some of us to directly cross the valley, ignoring any terrain thermal generating rules. I had a great little out and back. Here is my
track log.
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