Mom vs. the Mountain
MNN's family blogger goes toe to trail with Virginia's Old Rag Mountain.
It is 5:30 in the morning and I am awake, but (for once) it has nothing to do with the kids or work. I am going to visit an old friend. Well, friend may be a bit strong. Actually, it's an old nemesis that I haven't seen since before my kids were born — Old Rag Mountain. It's 8.8 miles of steep, rock-scrambly mess that leads you to one of the most spectacular views in Virginia. It had been 15 years since I had even attempted this intimidating hike. To be honest, I couldn't even find my hiking boots for awhile when I first decided to try this hike and when I did, they were filled with old plastic toys, some yarn, and a dried-up marker. In other words, even though I take my kids "hiking" on a regular basis, it had been a while since I had done any serious "grown-up" hiking. 
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