Muddy trails on Hike #3 of 2013! Good thing my Bean Boots are tough enough to manage the slop. Or else I'd be flat on my striped Lululemon arse! This hike was in Sausalito. Too close to civilization for my tastes--you could see San Quentin prison just across the bay, and every time you'd climb over a ridge, there would be this gigantic house. We started late because I insisted on going to yoga first, so we didn't have much choice due to how early the sun is setting these days. I can see doing this hike if you lived close by and needed some fresh air. Oh, and M was feeling ill. Threw up right on the trail. Can't win 'em all.—SF