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      <title>Backpacking with Ruby</title>
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      <pubDate>Sun, 10 Apr 2011 22:09:46 +0000</pubDate>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;Way back in 2009 &lt;a href=&#34;https://forgeover.com/articles/2009/04/06/monte-bello-test-hike&#34; title=&#34;Monte Bello Test Hike&#34;&gt;I promised Ruby that I would take her backpacking.&lt;/a&gt; She had forgotten for a while and I will admit that in the flurry of buying our dreamboat, selling all of our stuff, and moving aboard, I was happy for the furlough. Recently the topic came up again. First it was just &amp;ldquo;Daddy, do you remember that camping trip we were supposed to go on?&amp;rdquo; Before too long it turned into crying tantrums with doozies such as &amp;ldquo;You promised me you would take me hiking when I was just TWO (or three) and you&amp;rsquo;re &lt;em&gt;never&lt;/em&gt; going to do it.&amp;rdquo;  With our family adventure deadline looming, I feared she might be right.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Monte Bello Test Hike</title>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 06 Apr 2009 23:14:27 +0000</pubDate>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img loading=&#34;lazy&#34; src=&#34;https://forgeover.com/files/ruby_teardrop.png&#34; title=&#34;About Tucker&#34;&gt;&lt;br&gt;
On Sunday Ruby and I headed out for a test hike in Monte Bello Openspace Preserve. The hike starts a few thousand feet up, close to skyline, and heads deep into the mountains above Silicon Valley. I was impressed with Ruby&amp;rsquo;s ability to hike for several miles (4 to be precise) without a complaint. The hike was a consistently steep upward slog on the way in, and a nice downhill run on the way out. We stopped about every quarter mile for a snack. I&amp;rsquo;m not sure that Ruby was tired, or hungry. I got the feeling that she just liked making camp for a minute. Some of our snack stops were barely enough time to catch our breath, but it seemed to be enough for the boo. Here&amp;rsquo;s a picture of us at the &amp;ldquo;Last Muffin Stop&amp;rdquo; which was actually the third from last break of the hike.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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