Our first boondock gave us a hint of the Bighorns; beautiful and steep.

Time for bed.

The second day let us know that we came too early. Our goal was to drive to a trailhead for the Medicine Wheel, and then hike in to see it, and take a picture for Martha McCartney who missed it on trip West. Sorry Martha. We tried. A mud hole about a quarter mile stopped Turtle. We backed to the road. The option was a six mile round trip at 9,000 feet with snow and mud. Claire was up for it but I had my doubts. Off we went, Claire far ahead. After a mile I noticed I was catching up to her.

If the snow blower has been stopped , so have we been stopped.