For
our next move, we only went about 9 miles to a forest service campground. After camping free for most of the summer, it
was a real shock to pay $9 a night ($18, if we weren’t old.) It is a really nice campground, though, with
large spaces having huge ‘yards’. We
even found one with enough sun for the solar.
At least it would have been enough if it hadn’t rained every afternoon.
But
the mornings were lovely and we hiked up the trail that leaves right out of the
campground. We followed the trail up
Columbine Canyon and turned up a side canyon after about 1 ½ miles.
It
is certainly a well-constructed trail with impressive bridges.
We
wondered what had dug out this tree trunk.
Bear, maybe?
We
enjoyed the beautiful woods . . .
And
the trail sections along the creek.
Hey,
I know the name of this one – monarda or bee balm.
And
the weirdly-named cow parsnip.
On
our way back down the canyon, we ran into a huge group of pack llamas. I thought this was the most ridiculous thing. They weren’t even going as far as we did, for
goodness sake. Why do they need a trail
guide and pack animals? Ron patiently
explained that it was just for the experience.
Huh.
The
llamas were very well behaved and most just crossed the stream independently. But the guide did lead a couple of the
newbies.
Continuing
on our way, we had new obstacles to avoid.
The
only butterfly I can identify is the zebra longwing and this isn’t it.
We felt the same as you about the llamas on that trail, but I guess it gives them something to do.
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