It was sunny when we headed up the trail. It was sunny until we turned around at the Iron Horse. Then the heavens opened up. I had Goretex for me and the bubble for Lilly, but she insisted in hanging out the side so when we rolled home 35 minutes later we were both soaked. Thankfully, she's too young to say, "I don't want to go hiking again!" (And back at home it was sunny. ARGH.)