After some convincing and morning fishing where the fish were biting like crazy, we hiked up to the two waterfalls that were there. I should probably note that I am not able to read a map for the life of me, and what I thought was a four mile hike turned out to be nine. Probably the hardest part of the whole trip just because I kept thinking "we'll be there any second, just after this switchback we'll be there," and we weren't for miles and miles. That ramen we ate at the top of the falls never tasted so good. You know you've had a rough day when ramen is the cream of the crop meal. When we finally got back to camp it was time to relax, eat, and fish some more. Not me, I don't fish, but the others. That goes without saying.
This stuff was everywhere- there seas of it, and when I got up to pee in the middle of the night my leg grazed it and broke out in a rash. Curse you stinging nettle!
These meals are surprisingly good. Try the lasagna one first.
There were quite a few deer roaming camp the second night.
This stuff was everywhere to and is referred to as Indian toilet paper...and works amazing...because, you know, I just had to try it.
There were so many photos I took, but I didn't have the ambition to post them all. I don't even think I posted very good photos of the falls. Maybe I'll have to come back after I get everyone's camera phones and post them.
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