By the way, we really did experience a near rattle snake attack on our way down the trail. Jake jumped passed it once he heard the rattle, but I couldn't bring myself to jump... I was certain the snake would clamp on to my leg or something and Jake would have to suck out the poison. So I threw a ginormous rock at the villainous snake (and actually hit it... a rareity for me throwing at a target) and we ran for our lives. When we realized we were on a switchback and would have to pass the same area the snake had been on the previous switchback I nearly peed my pants... but then we made it safely, so all was well. I would have taken a picture, but Jake had the camera and was on the other side of the snake from me, plus, let's be honest... I was terrified.
It was a great Saturday activity and I highly recommend it. Jake and I thought about becoming hard core trail runners after this great morning... but then we faced reality. Hopefully we will at least take advantage of the beautiful mountains that surround us on a more regular basis.
Here's proof that we made it to the top... Louie too.


