Today we were in for an exciting surprise, however, as a Border Patrol helicopter zoomed low over the border right near us. I was able to take this shot as it flew away, obviously having not seen us tucked into the rocks enjoying our lunches. I offered my five companions a coyote service to sneak them back over the border for a thousand bucks a head; I got no takers. I hate to break it to our new pResident, Cheeto Mussolini, that, not only is a wall a real douche move and xenophobic as hell, it's also not going to happen in places like this (you simplistic moron). In any event, it was a beautiful hike with temps in the 70s, about 6.8 miles, and about 2,000 feet of elevation gain. Grand views of the Mexican state of Sonora, where we also had lunch.
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Sonora. Our lunch spot was on the hill in the background. |
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A view from our lunch spot looking down on stele marking the border and commemorating U.S.-Mexican cooperation. How quaint. |
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