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9:45am-
nine hours, eight point two miles (one way from the sign), seven thousand
steps, six hundred people (passed by on the way up), five dirty backpacks,
four bathroom breaks, three Clif Bars (each), two obnoxious Frenchmen,
and one sprained ankle (Tiffany's) later, we're back in the parking lot once again.
Wait! We also saw a big light brown bear on the trail! It was so cute!
The worst is still ahead: a delirious 4-hour ride home with Tiff's crazy
car with all the dashboard instruments going insane.
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