A couple of my favorite lines overheard:
At the beginning of the trail still in sight of the parking lot and van we intensely looked at the map deciding which way we should go. It took a minute to figure out the orientation of the map.
Nick: We're Lost.
The word single file was hollered out a lot, mostly directed to Samuel. About 4 miles into the ride he finally yelled back:
Sam: What is single file anyway?
Once we told him, the problem subsided.
And now for a couple of pictures