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A return to the trails at Cuyamaca Mountains

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When I found the trails, I never would want to leave. It must have been a traumatic experience to be left behind and at the brink of quitting. This SOB slow Mofo has a personal fight within. To keep up bagging small peaks. The small peak was Stonewall Peak at the Cuyamaca State Park.                   My hiker for the day is Katrina. We were wearing bandannas the same way.     I tell  Katrina that the Stonewall Peak reminds me of the  Moro Rock at the Sequoia National Park. I spark a conversation with Katrina and she tells me she lived close by the foothills of the southern part of Sierra Nevada. As we neared the peak, I corrected myself and tell her the Stonewall Peak is a molehill version of the Moro Rock.     My return to the trail is also a return to the memories of the past treks. After a good to see you hug, Melanie asked me where Karlee is. Melanie is the kind o...