This is looking the opposite direction down Buck Lake. It was hot and the deep lake was begging for someone to dive in.

Andra catches me trying to get a picture of the lake from the most stable position I could create without a tripod.

We stopped to have lunch at the lake as we contemplated our next move. Andra asked me to braid her hair before we left camp. I've determined that a hairdresser would not be a good career choice for me.

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