As in a few days ago my North Texas location was cold, cloudy, wet, foggy, icy.
In other words, a typical Western Washington winter day.
Then yesterday the sky turned blue and the temperature neared 80.
In other words, a typical Western Washington summer day.
And now, one day later, the outer world is being fall or spring like, if one were in Western Washington, with the temperature closer to freezing than 80.
Next month I am scheduled to hike with Spencer Jack and his dad to the summit of Camelback Mountain. I do not know if Camelback Mountain is in Phoenix or Scottsdale. Or if both towns share a piece of the mountain.
The hike to the summit of Camelback is not an easy hike. Many fail to make it to the top. Helicopter rescues frequently occur.
Such as what happened when some of Spencer Jack's aunts and his grandpa attempted to conquer Camelback.
So, in order to stack fate in my favor, today I decided I probably should amp up my mountain climbing readiness. And so I rolled my mechanized wheels to the base of my closest mountain and hiked, twice, to the summit of Mount Wichita.
The halfway to the Mount Wichita summit view is what you see above.
I was joined by a couple other mountain climbers. None of us came even remotely close to needing a helicopter rescue...
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