campground to celebrate Sue and Vic's accomplishment. The windy weather at the campground that afternoon turned pleasantly tranquil by the time the climbers returned from Morrison and from a refreshing swim in Convict Lake (Sue never misses a chance to swim in a lake). As people arrived, food tables continuously appeared and before you could say "Desert Peaks Section", food was displayed all over them. Naturally, the sound of popping champagne corks, that unmistakable "whoosh" of corks being pulled from wine bottles and even the sound of more than a few beer bottle caps was heard to echo through the night... and that was just to accompany the hors d'oeurves! As the evening progressed, the entrees started appearing, including lots of salads, pasta, baked beans, fried chicken, chicken "flautas" and even some chili (from you know who). Just when it was obvious that no one could possibly eat another bite, out came the desserts. Did I say desserts? Yes, there were some, by the tray full, as if we needed them by then! In fact, there were so many desserts that when Sue brought out her famous, very delicious, and very caloric "Kahlua Cake", only a small portion of it was eaten by the next morning... a first, believe me!! (Rumor has it that she broke out the cake the following afternoon for a small, hungry and select group after the descent of Glass, depriving 99% of us of that savory delight, drat!) A little while later, a delightful fire was lit and Sue got out her guitar and played as expertly as ever, as if two years had not gone by since the last time she played. We sang songs and were treated to Sherry Harsh's rendition of "The Cremation of Sam McGee", the Robert Service poem that only she can truly do justice to. Later, after begging and pleading, we convinced Terry Rivera-Turner (maybe champagne had something to do with it) to sing "The Rose" and later on "Amazing Grace" and "Summertime". George and Ira would have been proud at the latter. In all, some 49 people attended the party. I don't really know what time the festivities ended. I was in my truck and dreaming of desert peaks by 11:00.

Glass Mtn. Ridge

The following morning people slowly started getting up around 7:00 a.m. (not Vic; he was at my truck begging for hot coffee by 6:30 a.m.) and getting ready for Sue and Vic's DPS list finishing peak, Glass Mtn. Ridge. Instead of having to drive all the way around to highway 120 from 395 via the Lee Vining turn off, Campy Camphausen suggested we
follow a short cut on a recently paved road to highway 120 which would save us at least 40 (?) miles. The road he mentioned did indeed save us mileage, BUT a good portion of it certainly wasn't paved. Not that dirt roads bother the experienced DPS'er too much, but this particular road was made of fine and powdery dirt, and we had around 12 vehicles, We kicked up a dust storm so big that it could be seen from Manitoba! It was necessary for each car to turn on its headlights just to prevent running into the vehicle directly in front or behind. We arrived at the trailhead to Glass more than a little dust covered around 10 a.m. and immediately headed for the peak with Vic and Sue leading. By halfway up the peak the group had splintered into three groups. As per suggestion by Owen Maloy, we followed some sandy washes from northeast of the peak biking in a southwesterly direction which are located to the right of the usual route. It was a very leisurely paced hike and we took various breaks along the way in order to allow everyone to catch up. We were on the summit by 11:30 or so, and once again the sound of champagne corks leaving their snug bottles could be heard all over the mountain tops. Just what we needed, more champagne! Vic and Sue celebrated reaching their second DPS list finish with a long kiss on the summit as they also have the distinction of having climbed all the peaks on both the DPS and the SPS lists together!! (Sue claims that it never would have happened if Vic weren't such an "unrelenting and sadistic slave driver") One climber was so overcome by the emotional moment and so inspired by their accomplishment that she promised to make her list finisher just as memorable by hiking her last DPS peak naked! (For her sake I hope it's not on Cerro Pinacate with all that cholla ..(ouch!) There's more! We also had the opportunity to celebrate with George Toby his 73rd birthday. We all joined in for a hearty rendition of "Happy Birthday" to George.

After a suitable time on the summit Ron Grau guided a small group down the easy, soft and sandy chutes that led directly back to the vehicles. That group consisted of this writer, Mike Lorr and three of Sue's colleagues from Santa Monica College who not only made the peak, but returned to their cars safely, I think much to their surprise! Meanwhile Sue, Vie and company biked to the n6rth summit where a relay station is located and got that peak just for good measure ("someone might move the register there someday!"). Afterwards, they descended Glass only to discover that there were six bottles of champagne
 
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