As we headed for the fork in the trail, we encountered a man sitting by himself. He had been with a Boy Scout Troop, and he could not keep up with the boys. At this height we were sure it was the altitude, he was settling in for them to return the next day. We invited him to join us at our campsite. By turning us down, he was going to have a long, lonely night. He should have accepted our invitation, because the next morning we had a breakfast (prepared on Friday night, by Gale and Tim) of scrambled eggs, sausage and bacon. These were placed in plastic baggies, and heated up in boiling water on our backpack stoves. Now that was good
As we headed for the fork in the trail, we encountered a man sitting by himself. He had been with a Boy Scout Troop, and he could not keep up with the boys. At this height we were sure it was the altitude, he was settling in for them to return the next day. We invited him to join us at our campsite. By turning us down, he was going to have a long, lonely night. He should have accepted our invitation, because the next morning we had a breakfast (prepared on Friday night, by Gale and Tim) of scrambled eggs, sausage and bacon. These were placed in plastic baggies, and heated up in boiling water on our backpack stoves. Now that was good