Thursday, October 16, 2008
Deep Woods Home
A remote campsite; more what we had in mind, but not where our tent is pitched. We committed to a small national forest campground down the mountain, still too close to humans. But here, a mile and a half into a hike, we rest as if this was home. Sheltered by maples and hemlocks not a soul but us and a woodpecker. North Creek bubbles past and we doze.
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