There isn't even a small, cozy coffee/tea place where I would have spent time over the past couple of days. So I wandered the side streets through some neighborhoods which had nothing redeeming either. I came upon a trail that wound around under a bridge over Main Street so took that for a while. The trail was alongside a creek.
![]() |
| Trail winds under Main Street |
![]() |
| A bridge and small waterfall on the trail |
![]() |
| I liked the name of this campground |
![]() |
| Campground was for tents and you had to park at the entrance and haul your gear |
![]() |
| Dan (broken foot) put finishing touches on my bike |
![]() |
| Brent made sure that Gary did the job just right |
![]() |
| Passed by this Adobe Abode on the route |
![]() |
| A very narrow structure built into the side of the mountain |
![]() |
| Some petroglyphs |
![]() |
| The only fall color here is golden yellow |











No comments:
Post a Comment