As most of you know, I have a little more time to meself during the day. To make good use of that time I occasionally grab some buddies and we go do something rad, like hike Mt Olympus. Activities like this don't happen very often, but when you can get a small group of women to step away from their busy lives, it is refreshing and a good glute burner.
Joc was fortunate to come. We go way back, waaaay back, dating back to the 90's. It turns out we married brothers, so we will know each other over a lifetime. She's a lot of fun and it's always good to catch up with her.
Roz was not too keen on the exposure of great heights, and ironically her last name is Hite (spelled differently, but concidently pronounced the same way). She held tight to the rocks and I decided to hug the rocks with her.