Our Labor Day trip begins on an old road just a few miles west of town.

Soon we climbed into the forests of the high country.� Carl's studying the map (I don't think he trust me).

We are still climbing for the high mountain plateaus (Carl is still reading the map).

Beware of the dangerous wildlife!

Across the open spaces of the high plateaus.

Not a cloud in the sky.� On such hot sunny days we always wear long-sleeved white shirts.

After having hiked 3 miles down into Fable Valley, explored there for a couple of hours, and hiked the 3 miles back up to our Jeeps, we're heading for home.

Working our way up and over a fun spot in the trail.� A camera just can't captivate how steep the slope is.�

Pretty good articulation for a stock suspension.

Carl's turn.

Once on top we brag to each other of our climbing skills.

With lengthening shadows we've still got 2 1/2 hours of trail ride to get back home.
