We ended up on the 308 and ran up to the 307 on the Whistlin' Jack's side of Tripod Flats. Instead of going down 4-fingers, we went down the upper woodpecker trail, then down to the washout, and back to hwy 410. At the washout, I took some time to get the dogs re-arranged...they'd spent the majority of the day on the RaggedOleLady's lap, and she'd about had it...time to get them in the back. Digger, DukeGnarly and everyone else went ahead back to their campsites...
As Donna and I sat there, a new 4-door, black Rubi was approaching the washout from the downhill side, and someone from that rig shouted something intelligible. Wans't sure what was up, but I hung around to find out. Turns out it was JeeperCreeper and his wife! Donny was driving it...uh, what's up with that I asked? I think Donny's jealous! Trading yours in now? Good lookin' rig...I mean, really good lookin'...
Donny followed Donna and I down to Whistlin' Jack's where I aired up. We had hoped to get a store bought, sit down meal there, but, Wally & the Beav didn't want think that was a good idea...so we grabbed a few snacks instead, and headed back to say our byes to Digger, and everyone. When we got there we were surprised to find a few new faces in the group. I finally got to meet the infamous WAYCRAZY and Sparky! Nice to meet you guys, maybe next time you'll come along? Hope so...
Thanks for the great time you guys. Really good to meet Digger, too. Man that a nice heep you got...now don't forget you said I could take it for a spin one of these days! I would love to,...but be on notice, I might not come back with it, Digger!
~John