The Narrator Awakes To A Cold Grey Predawn.
(Start Chapter 26) “A sensation of cold wakes me up. I see out of the top of the sleeping bag that the sky is dark grey. I pull my head down and close my eyes again. .. Later I see the grey of the sky is lighter, and it’s still cold. I can see the vapor of my breath. An alarmed thought that the grey is from rain clouds overhead wakes me up, but after looking carefully I see that this is just grey dawn. It seems too cold and early to start riding yet, so I don’t get out of the bag. But sleep is gone.“(Cont.Next)
Brownlee Camp Ground 18 miles West of Cambridge, ID.(Better photo needed.)
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(Photo = 103-0333c ...... ZMM Page = 270 ...... WayPt = 296i3 4382ft. Photo at WayPt = 036 ~0600ft)