I managed to pick another poor day to go hiking. The weather didn't look too bad at the trailhead at Buckhorn, but once I was a few hundred feet up the fog arrived, with on and off drizzle, and it did not depart for the rest of the hike. So, there were none of the amazing views I'd hope to see from the summit of Twin Peaks. I was till nice to escape from the megalopolis into a beautiful pine forest, and there were a lot of flowers blooming as well. I will need to return to this one some day -- when I am in better shape, that is!
"As an adolescent I aspired to lasting fame, I craved factual certainty, and I thirsted for a meaningful vision of human life - so I became a scientist. This is like becoming an archbishop so you can meet girls."