Monday, August 3, 2009
July 21, 2009
I finally find my way to the trilhead at the end of the road. From here on there is no motorized vehicles and only by horseback or backpacking is it possible to venture into some of the most primitive country in America. My last pack trip befor cancer problems slowed me down a few years ago was up this trail. A trip I will never forget for the vast scenery and virtual wildness of the country. Climbing up the steep trail I look back down country at the braided river flowing southward.