An Everyday Hike

Not much to note concerning our trek this morning, unless you count running into a woman jogging with her dog.  She was the same young woman that Jimmy, J.C. and I helped look for her missing dog last year.  Same dog.  Becca and I were back behind Tortugas, climbing a steep section of the road around the mountain--a section where you can't see who's on the road above you--when we all came face to face.  She told me that her dog frequently gets scared by other dogs, but she (the dog) and Becca seemed to get along just fine.  That was our excitement for the day.