I went for a walk early this morning, expanding from around
the paved campground to a trail behind the campground. A few wrong turns and I was in the back
country seeing yards where strewn garbage, tires and no trespassing signs were prevalent.
If you wanted to hide out here in the
thick woods, it would be easier than the Unabomber in Lincoln, MT. I followed power lines and car noises to come out on the highway 2 hours later a
half mile from camp. I hadn't taken my
phone/camera so have no documentation of the adventure. I did pick up garbage- God usually provides a bag or garbage can along the way, I hardly made a dent.
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