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Friday Morning
Kennesaw

With The Beast (12yr old son), Kennesaw Mountain, Georgia. It’s a mountain and a battlefield, which seems like completely ideal. Anyway, great place, and a great hike. Climb to the top of the mountain, which is also know as Big Kennesaw, because there’s a smaller mountain, hill (?), Little Kennesaw on the other side. Dragged The Beast down Big Kennesaw, and then over Little Kennesaw, and then around both to make it back to the visitors’ center. I think it was probably seven miles all told.
Tried to talk The Beast into a nine mile hike when we were out in California recently, but he steadfastly refused. Apparently Kennesaw taught him a lesson. Also, in California, we didn’t have water. Kind of stupid.