Done with the AT (Appalachian Trail) after 13 miles.

Mount Marshall view.

Top of Mount Marshall a whopping 3312 feet.

First overlook after three hours in the woods.

Eastern Newt we saw on the trail.

On the trail.

Where we started the on the trail on the Second day.

Campsite in the morning.

This is where we camped.

The start of the hike at the Appalachian Trail in Shenandoah National Park

Cathy getting a gift she didn't want...which happened to be from Jen and me...at this point can tell because she has already given it back...and by the end of the party she had given the movie back to Jen saying she didn't want it because it wasn't aliens. "Aliens" meant that she was expecting Jen to give her the movie "Signs". As she told Jen she wanted that movie instead she made the motion of cutting off a finger like Mel Gibson does to the alien in the movie.

Getting a gift that she really wanted.

Cathy giving it her all at her birthday party to break the pinata.

Jenny giving it her all at Cathy's 17th Birthday Party.

A view of the sunset from the Joneses home on Saturday evening.

This was a training exercise for me one day at work. I climbed up with the FEA's roofing specialist, Duke Hetland, and he showed me around. This was a Greek Orthodox church called Saints Peter and Paul Antiochian church. Located in a really rich neighborhood in Potomac, MD. You can't see real well but I got white stuff all over my shirt and pants.

This is my new bike that I got...a Felt F5C...thanks to cousin Jake Pantone who probably thinks I'm a mooch, but I appreciate the help he gave.

This is Jenny overlooking the New River Gorge in West Virginia...it was really cold weather with snow flurries but she brave the elements so I could see this view.

This is my cool coat that kept me warm in zero degree weather at Shenandoah National Park

Grandpa Roane on his Harley-Davidson

Lincoln Memorial

Jen is almost taller than the memorial

Washington Memorial Kite

Washington Memorial

World War II Memorial

World War II Memorial

This is a creek that runs through Manassass National Battlefield close to Fairfax, VA where I live. At this time I had grown the most beard I ever had. I'm taking a picture of myself out on the log in the middle of the creek.

Eyes of the Storm. Can you guess whose eyes these are?