Just after I left the house, JB called to say he was fixing a flat and not to wait. So I took my time getting to NGR and when I saw Rick's car on Doncaster it was already 8:05. He was gone by the time I got to the Gate so he was probably going for a PB to the Summit and didn't need me to slow him down.
Lots of road kill on the streets today - skunk, opossum, raccoon, and dozens of squirrel cadavers.
Not too cold, not too windy, not too wet... not too many people up there but lots of thick fog until about the Ranches.
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