Took pictures off the lake and then set out to split the spruce log someone left in the wood shed. 30 minutes of work produced a nice stack of wood for the night, insuring a warm slumber for man and beast. After a dinner of Cuban Rice & Beans, we settled in for the evening with a new book feeling lucky to be where we were.
Next morning's weather was a little cloudy with small snowflakes starting to show. A pretty litle rim of ice had formed overnight along the shoreline. We took our time getting packed up and left the cabin around noon. Almost immediately, we spied a black bear galloping across a slope high to our right. Fun to watch but I had no idea where he was heading or why he was in such a hurry. Moving on we stepped gingerly over and through a few frozen creeks as we followed the trail back to the truck. Halfway back, we began to meet a local boy scout troop heading in for the weekend. All told, there were 25 in the group strung out over a mile or so. Glad to see scouting is alive and well.
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