Black Hills Climbing Trip

We returned Sunday night about 11PM. A few of us don’t have scrapes on knees or elbows. Some of us are tired. All of us are happy. None of us want to drive back there today.

I posted all of my photos  here. 

BTW, in looking at the photos, I have a suggestion for all of you. Next time you go climbing in the mountains, beg, borrow or steal a red shirt. Not gray, white or blue. Orange and pink are OK, but get a bright red shirt. I know it may not match your eyes – until after the evening Happy Hour – but, still, get a red shirt. OK? ‘Nuff said.

Glad you all could go. Glad you all got back safely.