The girl with the very long hair, almost rivaling Cousin Itt, whose back you see in the middle right, is my daughter Anna. She was our crew leader on that first trek, age 18.
Alpine Meadow, Baldy Mountain
Explorer post 697
Then felt I like some watcher of the skies
When a new planet swims into his ken;
Or like stout Cortez when with eagle eyes
He star'd at the Pacific—and all his men
Look'd at each other with a wild surmise—
Silent, upon a peak in Darien.
-- John Keats