I started out from Sargents CO, and headed toward a little campground at the top of a pass. The day turned out to be a really good day for riding. The climb didn't seem to bother me. No beer to slow me down. I had even turned down a beer from a guy at the RV Park where I stayed at. When I got to the campground I had it to myself and I hoped to sleep better than my other times sleeping by myself at the top of a mountain. I actually did sleep quite well, although I did have a dream that I opened my tent and there was a pride of lions or tigers just chillin' outside my tent. Don't ask me why. It's not like I'm in Africa. I guess I have issues with wilderness camping. The setting was really cool though.
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Your wilderness camping spot has an angelic glow!
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