While Tyler and Scott took a nap Sunday afternoon, Travis and I explored the other side of the river where the "primitive" campsites are...yeah, a little TOO primitive for my camping skilz!
Travis was definitely having a blast - the kid pretty much be-bopped the entire hour hike, while I barely made it back to camp...ah, the joys of being old.
Travis and I discussed how this rock ended up on its side like this - force of water is our assumption.
This was how we got from the main camp area (in the background and up the hill and trail) to the primitive campsite area (where I'm standing). People wanting to camp on this side of the river have to cross the water, then hike in a minimum of .5 miles to the first campsite. Yeah. Not necessarily something I'll be trying - EVER. The rocks were pretty fun to cross, though.
Travis needed to cool off from the hike, so a'wading he went and doused his head with river-water. I sat on a rock and watched, happy to not be moving my feet.
Travis was definitely having a blast - the kid pretty much be-bopped the entire hour hike, while I barely made it back to camp...ah, the joys of being old.
Travis and I discussed how this rock ended up on its side like this - force of water is our assumption.
This was how we got from the main camp area (in the background and up the hill and trail) to the primitive campsite area (where I'm standing). People wanting to camp on this side of the river have to cross the water, then hike in a minimum of .5 miles to the first campsite. Yeah. Not necessarily something I'll be trying - EVER. The rocks were pretty fun to cross, though.
Travis needed to cool off from the hike, so a'wading he went and doused his head with river-water. I sat on a rock and watched, happy to not be moving my feet.
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