The huffing, puffing and heart pounding caused me to curse aloud but loved the sense of accomplishment when I reached the top. Forgetting the inevitable soreness, the hikes improve my psyche.
On clear days the view isn't bad either.
I try to do these climbs at least twice a week. Sometimes feeling cocky I'll jog back down. You would think I was still in my 30's instead of pushing 60. It will NOT be pretty if I ever slip and fall. 
Still not done with my morning ramble I drove over to the Hollywood Forever Cemetery. There is a lake where geese, ducks and swans dwell. Brought old bread to share.
Thankfully, I still have all my fingers.
Late last night there was gunfire in my neighborhood. Sadly not unusual. Hooray for Hollywood.
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Is that an Aflac Goose?
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