just my first leg
This starts at day two-ish because for the life of me I can't remember where I camped that first night, (but I was always thinking, I'll remember).
So, second night I started down a road that promised a campground but it never happened. It was getting late. The road eventually led to a huge clearing at the end of an ATV trail at the top of… guess… Deadman's Pass.
Of course I didn't know that till morning.
I still managed to stir up a stir-fry and in the morning, some bull's eye toast.
Anyway, blah, blah, blah.
Saw every star in the whole universe
Lots of country side,
I arrived in Salmon Idaho at a (good) friend's Dad's ranch. This is where I met Bonnie, the goat herder and bear killer extraordinaire.
Later an ATV trip to the mountain to search for rocks from an old copper mine and learn about Blood-Hound Hill and Hood Boarding.
(Thank you Shanna 'banana' Cowan for the $ contribution and the 'suggest' on the ranch visit.)
Two days later I left with a tummy full of sourdough bread, sourdough pancakes, pounds of bacon, sausages, dozens of eggs, and always with more pancakes.
Not to forget a 'mention' on a very large bowl of M&M's.
Some surrounding photos, but no pics of the ranch, (it's a witness protection thing) Can't let them know where I've been.
and the rocks....
I tend to drive long hours so when I stop and get out of the car… sea legs.
Thinking gets a bit distorted too… more than my usual lack thereof.
So if I got any of this wrong, please let me know.
From there I went to SF, but not before hitting 'Craters of the Moon'
Enjoying the writing and the images ...
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