12/27/06

Martin smiles after meeting the Indian Outlaw for the first time.

The boys regard the fire from Snowy River.  This fire was one for the record books and I don't mean because it was a witch burner.

  "Have you'ns seen my saw?"  Martin asks.  Well, as a matter of fact, I have, Martin.  Because it is MY Saw?

  Smooch thinks this trail, although snowy, is familiar.  That is because we were here in July and February and.................

Time to split, leaving the Hun for another night solo with the Manway.

Weekly Framer.  Snowmelt cascades from Porter's Creek.

Authentic Frontier Grinding Wheel. But the darned thing wouldn't fit into the Indian Outlaw's Pack.

Someone is a little hungry at the Hiking Club Cabin.  Guess she didn't read the sign above.

 
During construction of the hiking cabin and........................................................76 years later.  They just don't build em like they used to.