| Larkin, Muir, and Daddy stop for a rest
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| Larkin goes for a hike the easy way
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| We hit the tail end of the flowering season; on the desert floor
it was all over, but at the higher elevation of Culp Peak,
the timing was perfect.
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| Borrego, "gateway" to Imperial Valley.
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| The winds were very strong, and somehow Muir and Susan didn't
notice that they'd traded hats!
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| Larkin was fascinated by sand. Fortunately, there was plenty
of it to be fascinated by.
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| "Without the hat, the foreheads look just the same." -Susan
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| Two sweet blossoms in a field of flowers.
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| Muir and Larkin practice their scrambling skills. Both of them
did amazingly well. Muir hiked almost all of one mile himself,
and Larkin even walked a bit of it!
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| This area had been hit by fire the previous season, so many of the
trees looked like this, a stark contrast of charred bark and
white soft interior wood.
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| This is what we hiked all this way for... a view of the borrego
valley from above.
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| The view's even better with two sweeties in it!
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| The Loot...
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| ...Larkin...
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| ...Muir...
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| ... and the Meema who made all of them possible.
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| "Captain, the odds of driving a nail perfectly into the centerline
of a 1 inch water pipe hidden inside a wall when putting up
wainscotting are approximately 1 in 1,986,377,345." -Spock
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| "Then again, the odds of wurzel successfully sweating in a repair
on the first try are even lower than that... fortunately the
second try held fast."
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