Sunday’s hunt didn’t happen. The weather was just not cooperating. The front that hit SoCal brought snow to the high mountains, followed by thunderstorms in the lower San Diego County mountains, followed by high winds. The forecast for our favorite canyon was for 39 degrees, thunderstorms, and wind. Our second favorite, in Riverside county, was for a marginally warmer forecast, with more wind. So my son and I comforted ourselves with plates of fried eggs, bacon, and homemade toast and jelly. Lots of coffee for dad. We went to church, and we heard a great sermon. The girls were gone to an Irish dance contest in Palm Desert, so we got to act like unsupervised guys for a little while. So no loss for anyone. We’ll try again next weekend.