[3]February1, 2010
It was definitely steep, slow going and spectacular. We are at the head of Caldwell Creek at this point.
That pink colored mountain dead ahead is just a teaser of the color that is to come. As we descend I notice something high at the top of that mountain peering over at us. Doesn't look like a sheep but I can't make it out with the naked eye. As soon as we get a break I dig the binoculars out of my saddlebag and discover it is a huge Mule Deer Buck. He surely didn't get to the top from this side. He seems to be enjoying watching this show and had probably never witnessed a parade such as this.
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