Flirting on Mt. Whitney 1968+-
After the guys reached back to where we waited, we headed up the mtn.& set-up camp for the night at the last stop with all the hugh boulders. After dinner, we spread our sleeping bags side by side and sleep on top of the biggest flatest boulder there.It was a beautiful clear night & we stared at the stars & talked all night.
He called me when I got home to meet up w/me again, but I had to say no, because I was seeing someone. Well that someone I did marry after his 1st yr of college & divorced 2 yrs later. I wonder where my Mt.Whitney man is today?
This was about 1968+-
