Hoping to encounter Sidewinder, we wander south for an hour along the Continental Divide Trail from Marshall Pass. Even here the trail is quiet, but not the total silence I recall from my 2004 hike through the Cochetopa Hills. My best guess is that he’ll be along later in the day, so we leave a giant cookie on the trail with his name on it, and hope he finds it before the chislers do. (Apparently he did).