Steve an Bethany's other dog, speedy gonzales!
After lunch we kept going and kept running into 'in the way foliage', it was like jungle in some areas
It was a treat to get out from under all those trees, I guess anytime I wanted to stop we did because I was in front, not sure if our new friends travel at the same speed but no one seemed to mind.
I had visions when I was researching this trail of incredible mountain vistas all over the place but instead found lots of trees but every once and a while it would open up to an awesome view.
We made it to a campground that was termed primitive in the states, Les and I would call it a full on campground, and luckily got a great spot that was reserved until five minutes ago and it was the only spot! Steve cooked us all up some steaks for dinner and we gawked at truck gizmo's and doodads, had a fire and chatted into the night.
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