wither hills

I've missed seeing the sunrise the past few days, so I decided to head up to the Wither Hills again to see it today. Yes, it was my first day after quitting work, and yes, I should have slept in. It was worth it though.

Adrian was thinking about taking a day off too, but wasn't sure if he'd get up early, so I was planning on just walking to the park myself. When I was getting breakfast, Paul was up even though he's on vacation, and he offered to drive me so he could get some pictures of it too. Adrian did end up waking up, so the three of us went up to the hills, but we were a little slow, and the sun was already starting to rise. Adrian and I ran up to the top of the hills – with me
struggling to keep up with the mountaineer – and got some great shots of the sunrise.

We couldn't find Paul when we got back down, and spent about 40 minutes looking for him before heading back to the car – where, of course, Paul had left a note letting us know he'd headed back to the hostel. Worst part is we'd even said that Paul would probably leave a
note if he left, but we didn't check the car before looking for him.