Not by much, though! I was 10 feet behind you!
OK after the mess last night, you'd think it'd be clear today... but noooo!
Got passed by one truck on the way up, then after we had scrambled up the hill, another Jeep drives up - then pulls in behind our truck.
"You'll have to wait in your truck while we find it!" the driver shouts.
Team Bernsports had arrived, and yes, I was harassing.. err, "socializing" when Dad grabs the cache and tosses it to me. I hand it off to the youngest member of the group who reveals a clean logbook.
Dad logs in while we continue talking about the remainer of the road and what lies at the top. Enough to convince them to head after our cache.
Back at the trucks, the party from last night came barreling down the road. I recognized two of the trucks.
Great to finally run into Team Bernsports while in the field!! Thanks for the cache and the just-missed-it FTF!