Picked up my brother Tim in Albuquerque and had lunch at Frontier.
Then we drove back to Black Canyon Campground and on up the “ski basin”. I thought the campground area was nice, but driving up the winding road past 10,000 foot, I wished I had made the trip earlier.
When the Western Tent Caterpillars aren’t destroying aspen trees, they like to hang out on signs describing how they destroy aspen trees.
On to Colorado.