We reached the trail head.  But before 
		stopping to air down and disconnect, we crossed a stream that forced us 
		to hug one side of the bend so we didn't disappear out of sight into the 
		deep pool in the middle!  Everyone stopped while people aired down and 
		got set to hit the trail.  After some chit-chat and stuff, we hit the 
		trail.
		




		



		


		


		
		At one point we worked out way past a 
		tight spot in the trail.  Nice to be back in the woods and having stakes 
		a little higher than getting bullied down the road by a trailer-truck 
		getting up steam for the next hill on Rt 79...
		
		 




		




		
		A small log  attracted Carl's attention 
		so he led everyone behind him over it.
		
		 





		





		
		Then we came to an interesting 
		crossing.  It had several different ways for people to get across, and 
		several routes were employed.  I just drove straight across.  A couple 
		people worked their way across over the rocks.
		
		 
		







		









		






		






		



		



		



		



		

		
		
		

		
		We came to a narrow section that took 
		some finesse to get past.  More creative ways to approach the challenge 
		surfaced.  
		




		



		





		




		



		


		
		
		
		Another crossing and Tim's brother took 
		a rocky route and got hung up.  While he worked on getting out, I drove 
		a little further along following Jason and get across the stream.  I 
		stopped and took pictures of everyone as they came through.
		



		




		



		



		




		



		
		At the next crossing, a few people took 
		a different route and we all collected up back on the trail.  During all 
		this, Tim took a fall on the rocks but looked like he came out of it 
		without getting hurt!
		


		




		



		




		




		




		
		Not far down the road, Tim's brother 
		got stuck a second time and Tim fished him out.
		




		





		







		




		
		Past the hunter cabin, the trail got 
		very narrow.  Jason held back the Mountain Laurel to let us get by but I 
		ended up with some deep gouges in my passenger-side door.  They're not 
		going to buff out!
		
		


		
		A rock next to the trail attracted some 
		attention.
		



		
		



		



		



		
		Then we came to an area with several 
		side-trails that honeycombed the hillside.  I picked a route that worked 
		for me and went up a hill.  Carl came behind me.  We got the idea to put 
		a camera in the middle of the trail and film one of us coming up the 
		hill.  Great idea.
		
		 


		
		I suggested Carl use his camera and 
		Jeep for the experiment.  So sense both of us damaging something!  Carl 
		made his second run up the hill and nearly ran over the camera when he 
		stopped right over it.
		
		
		Movie
		
		
		All this time one of the people who 
		came along had been driving more like we were on a mud-bogging outing.  
		The guy kept doing stuff that's inconsistent with the slow crawl that I 
		am used to doing.  Pretty soon just about everybody on the trail had 
		asked for it to stop.
		
		Tim's brother took another opportunity 
		to test the capabilities of his Jeep and got stuck in another spot.  His 
		friend got decorated with mud for her loyalty!
		
		 





		




		
		A way down the trail we came to a large 
		boulder that tested one of the Rubicons.  The boulder lost.
		



		
		 After a very short break, we turned 
		off the main trail and crawled over a clump of rocks on the way to a 
		large clearing on the river.  One by one, everybody made it past.  A 
		couple people headed for pavement.
		
		 

		
		One of the guys came back for help 
		because he got stuck too close to a wasp nest.  I think he took a couple 
		stings for his trouble.  I knew I should have brought that can of bug 
		killer with me!
		
		 
		
		
		





		




		 
		
		Tim's brother found another mud hole to 
		get stuck in.  Tim fished him out again.
		



		


		
		Then we drove out onto the clearing 
		next to the stream.  There were several interesting flowers and 
		butterflies so I took pictures while some of the group drove across the 
		stream to the island.  
		


		







		

		




		

		
		After watching the first one go, and 
		estimating the deepest part of the crossing to be about 22 inches I 
		decided not to go.
		
		 





		





		



		




		



		



		



		




		





		
		Teddy was very upset by my decision and 
		cried for the next ten minutes while Carl, Tim, Tim's brother, and one 
		other went over to other island.  I was past losing my patience with Ted 
		by the time they all came back.  In desperation, I asked Carl if he 
		would take Teddy across and gratefully, he agreed.  Ted shut his pie 
		hole and got onto Carl's Jeep and they went across to the island.  Phew!
		




		
		I took some more flower pictures and 
		parked my Jeep in the line-up for the group shot.  Pretty soon Carl and 
		Ted came back and not long after, the group started moving down the 
		trail.  Not far behind me Charlie got sucked into a slick spot and got 
		the strap from Carl.
		



		



		



		



		




		


		


		



		


		


		
		A few more bypasses around fallen trees 
		and wash-outs and we were back to pavement.  
		





		




		


		


		
		We drove back to the highway and 
		stopped at Dairy Creme Corner for refreshment.  I discovered that there 
		is a place besides DQ for ice cream!