As we reach the end of Piute Canyon, we once again come down to creek level.

I steal the camera to take a picture of Andra and Dawg at the intersection of the John Muir Trail. If we turn left and cross the bridge, we would enter Kings Canyon National Park, where they hate Dawg because they suck. When I originally routed our three week vacation, we would have come across this bridge from the south. There is a spectacular section along Evolution creek that we missed due to the National Park's dog hatred.

Once I realized the original route was cutting through a section of the park, I changed our entry point. Dawg spits on the bridge before we continue.

Wait, didn't that sign we saw 7 miles ago say "Florence Lake?" Boy they sure give you a lot of advanced warning.
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