{"id":928,"date":"2005-06-27T00:08:00","date_gmt":"2005-06-27T05:08:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/?p=928"},"modified":"2017-05-23T14:12:50","modified_gmt":"2017-05-23T19:12:50","slug":"a-river-runs-through-it","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/?p=928","title":{"rendered":"a river runs through it"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><!--more camping pictures--><br \/>\nPictures from Saturday:<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/old\/camping\/0605\/1.jpg\"><\/p>\n<p>Saturday morning.  Almost the whole second day&#8217;s crew seated in front of the general store\/gas station where we refueled.  From left: myself, Jeremy, his fianc\u00e9e Luanne, Aaron, Q, Hao, Elizabeth, her boyfriend Joel.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/old\/camping\/0605\/2.jpg\"><\/p>\n<p>A snake in the trail.  A small crowd of kids and parents gathered &#8217;round this and were fascinated\/repelled by the animal, which seemed unaffected and content to go about its business of crossing the trail.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/old\/camping\/0605\/3.jpg\"><\/p>\n<p>Hao and Q.  Q has just succeeded in getting Hao to turn around for the picture.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/old\/camping\/0605\/4.jpg\"><\/p>\n<p>Elizabeth and Joel at the Linville Falls overlook.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/old\/camping\/0605\/5.jpg\"><\/p>\n<p>The falls.  They&#8217;re at the head of the gorge, which runs north-sound with high ridges on either side.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/old\/camping\/0605\/6.jpg\"><\/p>\n<p>Looking south.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/old\/camping\/0605\/7.jpg\"><\/p>\n<p>More of the falls.  People were scaling the rock face and swimming in the river.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/old\/camping\/0605\/8.jpg\"><\/p>\n<p>Looking south down the gorge again.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/old\/camping\/0605\/9.jpg\"><\/p>\n<p>The lovely Q, tree hugger.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/old\/camping\/0605\/10.jpg\"><\/p>\n<p>The whole crew (minus Heather&#8217;s mom and Chlo\u00eb, the puppy).  Top row, from left: Hao, Q, Jeremy, Luanne, Heather.  Bottom row: Me, Joel, Elizabeth, Aaron.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/old\/camping\/0605\/11.jpg\"><\/p>\n<p>Wiseman&#8217;s View, on the western ridge.  A dirt road misnamed the Kistler Memorial Highway (although it certainly was high) ran along the top of the ridge.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/old\/camping\/0605\/12.jpg\"><\/p>\n<p>Looking south down the gorge from the overlook.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/old\/camping\/0605\/13.jpg\"><\/p>\n<p>We drove further along the road, found a campsite up top, settled in, backtracked to a parking area, and hiked down into the gorge.  A 35-minute, 900-foot hike down, Aaron and I tackled it in 29 minutes coming up.  But before that, we had fun in the river.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/old\/camping\/0605\/14.jpg\"><\/p>\n<p>Aaronski removing shoes&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/old\/camping\/0605\/15.jpg\"><\/p>\n<p>Downstream.  I went swimming in the big pools.  The water was brisk, but not unbearable.  I slipped and hurt my hand very close to here.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/old\/camping\/0605\/16.jpg\"><\/p>\n<p>After the hike back up, Aaron goofs off.  I&#8217;m busy taking the picture and trying not to think about the fact that that&#8217;s the pot in which the steak is to be cooked later&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/old\/camping\/0605\/17.jpg\"><\/p>\n<p>After the steak &#038; jumbalaya dinner, we relaxed, sang, and smored it up.  Joel plays the guitar and sings a Radiohead song.  I brought a blowtorch attachment for a propane tank that worked wonders for starting the fire.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/old\/camping\/0605\/18.jpg\"><\/p>\n<p>Smore furnace.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/old\/camping\/0605\/19.jpg\"><\/p>\n<p>No one planned on rushing back to attend church Sunday morning, and we knew that the pastor&#8217;s sermon text was to be the Song of Solomon, so we decided to break out the Bible and read the book, passing it around and reading a chapter each.  Elizabeth brought a very useful head-light.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/old\/camping\/0605\/20.jpg\"><\/p>\n<p>Joel reads.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/old\/camping\/0605\/21.jpg\"><\/p>\n<p>Hao takes a turn.  <\/p>\n<p>We sat around and talked for a bit before heading to bed.  No one slept very well, and it rained Sunday morning, so we packed up and headed back fairly quickly.  Saturday was certainly the highlight of the trip.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/928"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=928"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/928\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2242,"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/928\/revisions\/2242"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=928"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=928"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=928"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}