A Nice Compromise

I love hiking. Dana doesn't. Well, at least not as much as me. So it takes some effort to make her climb hills every day. It turned out to be easier than I thought to convince her. Now we climb for an hour and then, on top of a hill, we sit down on a blanket, open a pack of wine, lay down in the sun and play poker. Me happy because we climbed, Dana happy because she gets a nice tan. Perfect... ;)

Our Spot on Top of the Hill (With the Sierra Nevada in the Background) 

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