A lot of things went wrong today and most of it is my fault.
I met the hiking group at the designated meet-up place south of town. One of the guys brought a classmate he didn't tell me about, a spunky woman with a loud voice. She was a real sweetheart but she also turned out to be out of shape.
So, instead of five we had six people driving the route to the Chiricahuas, an almost two-hour drive. A stop for gas and a stop to park one car in Elfriday cost us 30 minutes. We didn't even get to the trailhead until 9:20am, 20 minutes later than planned...
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