It was really fun being back in the Glen and getting to show Jack the old haunts. Being a good ol' city boy, he steadfastly refused to drink from the Yellow Spring, but Mike and I did. (Yup, still tastes just as irony as it always did.)
We had a devil of a time getting back down the trails as there was a slick layer of ice over the snow. Got in a nice little hike and earned ourselves lunch at Ha Ha's Pizza and dessert at Young's.
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