Day 27


Sawtooth mountain is heavenly on the east, hellish on the west. We cross back and forth a few times. To our surprise on the descent, there are four people wandering in the woods carrying nothing but beer. These self-proclaimed idiots explain to us that their trucks are stuck for good on the trail, and they need directions to hike to the nearest civilization. We extract a toll of string cheese for this service.

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