Hazel Creek crossing this morning. Last night we had a good supper from our dwindling supplies.
At least this year we are not in danger of running out of food as we did last year.
We forage for berries aplenty in the Chicago Basin. But we are leaving the Basin for Columbine Pass, 12,683 feet. The final frontier.
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