The campground emptied out this morning. Now our little Aliner is among the small handful of campers left.
It is absolutely glorious here. Quiet and serene, and achingly beautiful.
Ron and I went on a two hour walk around the campground and cabin areas this afternoon to check out the scenery. I’ll let the photos and captions tell the story.

On the bottom is stonework done by the CCC in the 30's. On top of the original stonework are rocks enclosed in anchor chain fencing. I found it a very telling commentary on the difference in craftsmanship.

I remembered seeing steps from the cabin area to the camping area, but couldn't remember where they were. So after we gingerly descended this hill, leaning on our hiking poles for support, I looked up and there were the steps we had missed!