Home for the first night.
Ready...
Aim...
Fire!
The accoutrement of car camping.
A trick learned from Mark while in Nepal (after he lost the map) -- take a photo of it!
Julie wanted to stop and fish at this point, but I encouraged her to keep on.
Are we there yet? Hikin' to the hot springs.
Home for the second night. It looks suspiciously like home for the first night, but this time the tent is a few thousand feet higher and has spent considerably more time in a backpack to get there.
One of too many photos I took whilst experimenting with my hiking pole as camera unipod (as opposed to a tripod, eh?).
But that means there's lots of water in this here mountain lake/swamp for fishies. Can you even see 'em in there?
Over the river and... oh. Wrong adventure.
We stopped outside the Molybdenum Manufacturing Plant, or some such, to take this photo. I did expect security personnel to surround the car, but no. I took the photos and we continued on our way.
