Mo set this up. Paid for the cabin and suggested we FatPack another weekend in a row. As long as I didn’t hit my head again … I wore a helmet. I suspected it was because my birthday is tomorrow. She knows my favorite thing to do is adventure. And no questions asked about her, or may I say what was in it, backpack. It was important and I was not allowed to see it. I did know about a cake we were carrying in. And I suspected it was for my birthday tomorrow. So I took on most of our load on my fatty for the ride in.
Then we got our element stuck. A great location to launch our trip. And only 4 miles out. And within 45 minutes we were enjoying the setting sun at the Calf Creek Cabin.