The weather as we all know was better than perfect.
I was determined to find my way to Inscription Canyon from Cuddieback Lake. We started out from our camp off Fremont Peak Road and headed to the far north end of the Cuddieback Lake. From there we headed east to a trail and took that south east through the wilderness area and down to the Husky Memorial. We then took the trail heading further south east and worked out way until we came upon a single rider who gave us some vague directions to reach our destination. After riding a bit longer and thinking about our gas situation I suddenly realized that I was familiar with an area we approached and there it was, Inscription Canyon.
We talked to a couple of older guys sitting there and they directed us to another trail that would take us back the way we came from but with some different scenery. We made our way back with all of us getting nervous about fuel and when we were about 2 miles from camp my one buddy had to stop and turn on his reserve. My son, my other friend and I made it all the way back to camp with no switching to reserve and we traveled 78 miles.
I must admit we did not have a whole lot of gas left in our tanks. More to come.
) and i really like it out there.
And that mine me tasted the "22" and liked it
Pipe, 22, what is all this talk?
