Lakes

Last night the sailboat that was around the bend anchored closer to my tent site, so this is what I saw when breaking camp.

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Grand Bay part of Lake Granby looks so peaceful early in the morning.

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The trail moves away from lakeside for a time, and goes through a really marshy area and my feet get soaked. Oh well, if I were a moose now I would be happy, since they seem to like standing in lakes and getting wet feet.
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Deadwood

The morning is spent walking the High Lonesome Trail, meandering through woods of pine, spruce, huckleberry, and skeeters. This is the representative view.

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Sometimes we did pass through wetlands.

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I met a trail maintenance volunteer who warned that a trail later in the day was not maintained, had a high degree of difficulty with deadfall, and the trail often disappeared. He said the forest service administrator would not permit his group to work on the trail, claiming it was too risky with beetle kill trees still standing.
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