Climbing Mountains for Fun and Necessity
I grew up on a mountain. Okay, more like a hill. Actually, we lived in the foothills beneath the San Gabriel mountains. Whatever you want to call it, it was a wonderful place to grow up. Exploring the nature that surrounded us, hiking the foothills, going up the creek at Cucamonga canyon, and of course, dirt bike riding. It was a good mountain to live on, okay,…