Today we head up to the Four Peaks. Perhaps we will find some tablets and a burning bush. Our goal is to check out some trail work another trail crew has done. The sun is struggling to come up. The morning air is fresh and full of oxygen. Over the mountains is Phoenix spewing pollution as fast as possible. Once people were sent here for clean air. That day is gone. Fishermen are like flies here. The lake is up and it brings them in. Back in North Dakota the big lake is rising a foot a day. If the snow melt in Montana does not go just right there could be some problems with the big lake.
Slowly the camp is emptying of volunteers. Rita and Ken have departed. Ted will go Monday, and the Kadizzles should blast off by Wednesday.
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