We had a hot spell early, and I jumped on the chance to run the Dearborn with friends.
I needed to get the horses in shape for some pack trips, and besides, it was a nice day for a ride up Monture Creek to Burnt Cabin. The wildflowers were bustin' out all over.
We had a pretty good wind storm one night, and it blew the tops off a number of large trees. Some dead, some not. I'm glad I wasn't under one...
This page last updated on 2013-10-23.
