*smacks self upside the head*
Last night, I dreamt I had 3 hours to get ready for my wedding and couldn't convince my mother I should try on what I was wearing to make sure it fits. GAH!
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In retrospect, I wonder, given how much I enjoyed 70mph gusts this summer, why I signed up for a hike to the world's worst weather. Yesterday, they had 100mph winds at the summits. How the heck do you stand up in that - my pack isn't THAT heavy? That's a windchill (on 11F) of roughly -20F, in case you were wondering.
Good thing I have such an awesome axe :)
Edit: of course, it would help if half my backpacking gear wasn't at my parents' house. d'oh!
Also, given how much the trip costed, I'm not sure which I'm more nervous about - how many people they've crammed in a room or having my own room at that implicit rate.
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In retrospect, I wonder, given how much I enjoyed 70mph gusts this summer, why I signed up for a hike to the world's worst weather. Yesterday, they had 100mph winds at the summits. How the heck do you stand up in that - my pack isn't THAT heavy? That's a windchill (on 11F) of roughly -20F, in case you were wondering.
Good thing I have such an awesome axe :)
Edit: of course, it would help if half my backpacking gear wasn't at my parents' house. d'oh!
Also, given how much the trip costed, I'm not sure which I'm more nervous about - how many people they've crammed in a room or having my own room at that implicit rate.