The Scary-Feeling-Spot and the High Point
Miles 13.1 Camped at mm 376.7 It seemed like rolling hills at first, with a little pink in the sky and a little facial edema to accompany the lovely morning. The clouds swirled around over there all bustling about, ready to rain, but not on us. It looked like the high point must be just up that next pass. We took a bunch of photos of the pass. It looks intimidating, all looming and eerie. Read more…