Rode up on horse first time, then down and back up later on foot once, then finally down on horse. I was the lookout summer of 1969. Six weeks of solitude and grandeur.
Gorgeous day! First time "screeing"! Very windy!
Hiked up here with my wife and Moni Spicker. It was part of a hot and dry spell, and there was significant haze from wildfire smoke as well. The guy manning the lookout was very friendly and we enjoyed a conversation as I waited for the others to catch up.