Lookin' fer the end of that old white line
- Dec 29, 2007
- Noteop, Arizona
There were a surprising lot of soggy Happy campers in the area. I moved a few feet away from my last campsite to park on grass & gravel in anticipation of a muddy morning. Had I been expecting company I would have updated my exact coordinates.I felt bad for Red Steve and went out on late Friday nite looking for him. I only found several unhappy (with me) campers but no Red Steve.
I was 646 feet to the west, just south of a massive white camp trailer that pulled in after I set up camp.
I was asleep by 8 PM anyway . . .