It was a neat place. Aside from the sunburn, I'm glad I went.
I met some interesting people, one lady who looked like my new sister-in-law, and other Young Single Adults.
For a couple hours we covered some paths at Bolivar Heights with new wood chips. Then we explored the historic town a bit.
l almost thought the trip was canceled. It rained the night before and cleared up that morning. A small group showed up very late. Had Marty not have come when he had, I might have left the meeting spot very depressed and thus never have made it up there.