Wazu: Sorry I missed the hike. I just had to go to Breakneck Ridge. It was fun, BUT after hiking for 5 hours, we (me, poor unsuspecting Marc, and Opie) were on a mountain top with nothing but mountain tops in every direction. It was getting dark, windy, and cold. Minimal food and water. Storm expected. Uh oh...panic starting to set it. I knew something went wrong at the last intersection 1.5 hours ago! This hike was supposed to be over in 3 hours. The darn book...I thought I followed the directions correctly. 911: I am lost!!!! 2 hours later...what? lights in the distance? Look...a dirt road, a few lights, and a car not too far off...ahh... can you tell me where I am? Out comes the husband with a shot gun. Well, luckily he wasn't pointing at us. Still on the phone with 911...they came to get us and drive us for the 20 minute drive back to the car, on the OTHER side of the mountain. Ohhhhhh!!! I got it. Ended in a nice restaraunt with snow falling outside the window. Maybe, just maybe, next time you will join me instead!