Morning at our southern campsite.

  Onions.

 Sun's rising and we had to leave this fine camp to begin the drive northward toward our next walk.

At Cave Point, beginning of this day's hike. 

Along Fiftymile Creek. 

Shoes came off here. 

After a series of pools and beaver ponds, we called this the turnaround point. 

It'd been a scorcher - for us Northwesterners, anyway - so we moved Ivan and Gertie to flat spots and called it camp right at Cave Point
and enjoyed a lovely evening.