I always apologize when I do these hiking posts, as I know most people checking out this blog are looking for tranny bondage, but hey, I’m always excited to have another summer with some strenuous activity ahead of me. My hiking buddy J. and I went out again Friday for our yearly hike up Pikes Peak and had a terrific time. We made it a night hike this time, starting at 12:30 AM and getting to timberline as the sun was coming up. It was really an awesome way to do it and we didn’t see a single blessed person the entire thirteen miles. A good friend met us up top on the road that goes to the summit and drove us down in her car, and when we got down it was already way too hot out to do anything else for the day. All in all, it was a terrific start to the summer and very memorable.
Yeah! i think this is an awesome way to start the summer and a great way to appreciate the world around us! Keep up the great work. Xoxo
I see no reason not to include something that is part of you, after all it is your blog. I personally can see why you would take that hike. I have not ever been to Pikes Peak, but have heard from more than a few just how beautiful it is.
Alas i have no mountains here, but I usually start my summer with a night walk along the beach to help spot sea turtle nest, so I do know how you feel.
Aja
One of the reasons I chose Seattle to live, was the HIKING…small world, trannies, bondage and hiking. I also go to special lengths to avoid people and just bought a Mamutt fancy headlamp for night hiking. The other good thing about night is it’s cooler. I grew up in the outdoors basically raised by the neighbor dogs. This is where my outdoor people avoiding started. How about you?
kisses
Hi Babette – I don’t really have anything against seeing people on the trails, though on Mt. Whitney last year I probably saw over 200 people during the course of the day, which was indeed a bit much. We were just surprised on Pikes Peak that we didn’t see anyone at all the entire time. We figured that surely some solitary mountain jogger would pass us at some point, but nope, no one but us until we hit the top. They were doing the time trials for the yearly Race to the Clouds that morning, so as we got to the summit house we were greeted by dozens of motorcycles coming up the road. It is funny with Pikes Peak that when you get to the top there are tourists everywhere who have driven up or taken the cog railway that morning…