Troop 739--sub-chick division, present and accounted for. The great hike--overnight--with a stop at Panky's Pastures, arriving in style, by car, somewhere east on Highway 76. Towards Pala, in the old days, ends of the earth. Cold cold cold in those lightweight wraps, waiting for dawn, tossing and turning in the valley mist. Owls in the sycamores, mistletoe, season's cheer...
Alternative: scuba gear, well, fins and mask, all summer's fare...
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