Float Tubin

I put my pack on and start walking. We are not really sure where the road ends and the trail starts. I'm ahead of Mikey and Hefe. I hear a distant hum of an engine and the "god damn" echoing in the canyon confirms it. I push ahead wanting to get to the lake first. It was one of the easiest hikes I have ever done. I get to the lake look for a decent camp and start unpacking, I'm thinking "where the hell are those guys?". No worries, I'll start blowing up my float tube. What seemed like a half hour, I see Mikey walking into camp with a scared up face and arm, guarding his right side. I wish I would have seen him go ass over tea kettle carrying 20 beers and a bottle of vodka on the top of his pack.


If any of you were planning on hiking into Ivanhoe for some fishing, I'd suggest going somewhere else. We caught some fish but it wasn't on fire like a high country lake should be. I hope they keep the woods open for one more weekend........I need redemption.