On the way up to Vancouver from Seattle I decided to visit Mt. Baker. There's a road that goes way up it, up an up and up. After it got way way up there by the glacier and it's getting rougher. I'm thinking geez, this is way out in the middle of nowhere and if the car breaks down or something no one will find me for weeks. Just then a woman comes non-chalantly jogging by.
The Hastings outing was part one of the KG event for 2008, with a big dinner downtown at some very fancy restaurant (thanks Roxy!) and an outing at the track.
Pix only and mostly not of Hastings Park.
