A night off
I got home and grabbed my kids and headed for the hills. It was nice up Hobble Creek Canyon tonight. It was a little cool to be without any protection so the girls had coats while I had something a little lighter.
Hiking with the girls is a slow endeavor. They take tiny steps and have a habit of tripping over flowers that are growing (or grass).
We slowly made our way up the mountain. One tiny little ways at a Time. The moutain is starting to come to life in the spring. Tiny blades of grass are along the way. The moss is also a bright green, there has been plenty of moisture this year.
We went for a half mile (or less) and we found a place for a cache that I was dragging up the mountain with us. I had left my gps, so all I had was my phone, so I made sure to take a picture of the location to help anyone that is actually looking for it. We looked for something very distinct in case the view was a ways off. The Hills have Eyes
We will be heading up again soon. Mom scolded us for leaving without her. I was not sure she would want to come, but I better remember to throw that option in next time.
I sit here now letting my computer run an anti virus program. One of the logins is jammed with a Scamware bot. So I am trying to find it and get it removed.
Wish me luck. Maybe I will work on finshing one of my 5 earthcaches I just have never taken the time to finish.