My buddy Kevin and I hit the trails for 5 hours in the Santa Ana Mountains on New Year's Eve. Beautiful weather and nature at its finest. Good way to say adios to '09.



This little birdie didn't make it to 2010, but we hope he had a full life.
Rolling stone gathers no moss. Apparently, this stone went nowhere.


We always see mountain lion signs on all these SoCal hikes, so when we saw these fresh tracks in the mud, we freaked. But, with some googling, I found out these prints belonged to a dog versus a carnivorous cat.
-H.
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